KINKTOBER FIC 2 BB! This one featuring Tav and Astarion in their post-game life. I have fully excepted I'm just pulling promps from the lists and writing what I want to write at the time, so forgive everything being out of order.
Seven and a half months since The Netherbrain’s defeat, eight months since Astarion was freed of Cazador and the night in the graveyard that followed, and two months since the novelty of being pregnant wore off for Tav. Not that Tav didn’t adore the tiny life inside of her, or the sheer joy and wonder on Astarion’s face as he stared at her rounded belly, but Gods was the little one demanding already. A trait no doubt inherited from their father, though Astarion had proven himself quite helpful in the months after they found out about the pregnancy. He would help where and when he could, doting on Tav’s every need and want with ease. But none of that could fully relive the stress and exhaustion carrying a dhampir causes, perpetually exhausted, often sick, and constantly dizzy from the little one’s constant draining of Tav’s blood. Astarion had stopped feeding off her upon discovery and Tav had been consuming blood as advised by Halsin and Jaheira, which didn’t help the near constant nausea she experienced most hours of the day.
Sitting on the couch of their shared home, Tav groaned into her hands as another flurry of kicks came from inside her womb, desperate for the pregnancy to be over already. Right on time, as if summoned by her discomfort Astarion appeared by her side instantly concerned for her and their baby, "Are you alright my dear?" Tav looked over to her husband… she still couldn’t believe it, had you told her a year ago she’d be sitting in a house married and pregnant she’d ask what you consumed and if you had more. "Darling, you’re spacing again, do you need more juice?" Oh, he was so sweet, he had began mixing the blood with juice in a loving attempt to hide the taste, or at least make it more tolerable to her stomach.
"No, no, I’m fine, just thinking about how much longer I’ve got to wait" Astarion sighed at those words, he knew pregnancy had not been entirely kind to his lover and that she spent most days at her wits end. "Funny, I’ve fought hordes of goblins, an immortal man, an avatar of Myrkul, a vampire lord, a slayer form chosen of Bhaal, and a netherbrain, and yet a baby is the thing that is going to undo me." Laughter rang from the man at her side, at least someone found this funny. Crouching down to speak, Astarion grabbed Tav’s hand and spoke, "My sweet, you are doing positively spectacular, considering the circumstances!" Astarion said with such genuine affection Tav had to admit she almost didn’t want to contradict him… almost. "Star, I spend most days laying on the couch or in our bed at the mercy of a person almost the size of a sunmelon, verry few days end without me crying out of pain, frustration, or because of hormones, I can barely keep most food down, and can’t even go piss without your help. But please enlighten me on how well I’m doing"
Soft laughter followed her words, but Astarion began, "Well I hardly have to tell you how difficult dhampirs are to make, or the amount of mothers that even get this far." His hand tightened around her own, he was scared because it was true, dhampir mothers often die attempting to bring their child into the world, with quite a few not even making it to term before the child within accidentally kills their mother and themselves by proxy. Feeling his love squeeze back he continued, "The fact we weren’t even trying to make one when we did… we didn’t find out we were expecting for months, God’s below, you defeated a netherbrain at two weeks pregnant, and spent the next four months adventuring at my side before we found out! It’s a miracle we are getting this chance to have a family." That was true, for how fragile dhampir pregnancies supposedly are, their little nibbler is still there, even if they are causing problems for their mother.
Astarion stood back up only to move to sit on the couch next to his wife, gently he helped rearrange Tav till she was propped up with pillows in a sitting position with her feet in his lap. He then gently began massaging her swollen ankles and Tav sighed, she hadn’t realized just how tightly wound she had gotten the last couple of months. "You are so much stronger than you have given yourself credit for these last few months. Besides, we are so close to the end and meeting our little one. So please, treat my wife and the mother of my child a little kinder, because she is everything to me." Gods, she didn’t realize how much she needed to hear that. "Oh shit. I’m sorry darling, please don’t cry. I’m-" "I know you’re not mad, I just didn’t realize how much I needed to hear that, sorry" Tav quickly started wiping at her tears but was stopped when she felt soft fabric touching her face. Turning to face Astarion, she could see a handkerchief in his hand, lowering her hands to allow her lover to wipe at her tears.
"Don’t ever apologize to me for crying, I can’t stand it." Astarion cautiously slid Tav so she was sitting on his lap, holding her close as he began kissing at her tears then moving down towards her pulse point lightly sucking at it, careful not to mark unless his beloved wanted it. Tav quickly realized she wasn’t just wound up emotionally and physically, but also that over the course of her pregnancy, Tav hadn’t been able to take care of her "desires" on her own and even simple affection had turned her body to mush in Astarion’s hands, and of course, her love noticed far too easily.
"Oh? Oh~ My poor darling, it seems I’ve been neglecting you. How cruel of me~" Astarion had gone into that silky, suave voice he knew Tav couldn’t help but be turned on by. Slowly and carefully Astarion slid those dexterous fingers under her nightgown, giving his love ample time to pull back or turn down the advances. Tav whimpered into Astarion’s shoulder, "hnf~ more, please." Astarion didn’t need any more prompting than that, swiftly moving his hands lower, surprised when he reached her mound. "Hm?, Decided not to wear underwear today my sweet? ~" Tav snorted at the question, "You try putting on panties when you can’t even bend over" "While I will admit it is far more fun to take them off, you could have asked for my help, I’m here to help you my love." Astarion continued his fingers exploration of her soaked folds, relishing in the little noises of pleasure falling from his beloved’s lips.
"Feel good darling?" "Very, Gods I hadn’t realized how much I- ahg! ow ow ow-" Sucking in air through her teeth and clutching her stomach, Astarion rapidly pulling back, but still clutching her form "Oh shit, darling what’s wrong?!" "I’m fine, just more kicking" Astarion stared at Tav trying to figure out if it was the truth or if she was trying to hide something, at the same time moved his hand over her own resting on her swollen belly. Tav then moved her own hand to guide him to where the baby was making their assault. Feeling the flurry of movement under his palm had Astarion enraptured, his wonder was one of Tav’s favorite parts of this new adventure. "Brilliant, absolutely brilliant isn’t she?" Tav tilted her head to the side, "She? You know something I don’t?" Astarion laughed as he slowly gathered Tav into his arms and began walking towards their bedroom. "No, but I have a feeling and have I ever been wrong darling?" Tav elected not to answer that, lest Astarion get pouty and decide to torture her by leaving her wanting.
Once in their bedroom, Astarion sat Tav gently onto nest of pillows that was once a bed, Astarion had gotten a little carried away with ensuring there were enough pillows around their home, but it was sweet he took her comfort so seriously. Leaning in, Astarion resumed kissing Tav deeply and caressing her body, this time paying extra attention to her stomach before gently tugging at her nightgown, one of the pieces Astarion had made when he first noticed Tav struggling with her clothes, the light blue silk providing something cool to wear on hot days and easy to put on, only the best for his wife. Astarion then pulled the garment over Tav’s head and threw it somewhere behind him, then choosing to begin stripping his shirt off, confusion when Tav stopped him only to realize she just wanted to pull his shirt off herself. Once Tav got his shirt off she tossed it to the side and returned to making out with the vampire like her life depended on it.
Astarion cautiously lowered Tav into the pillows, ensuring she had ample support anywhere she might need it before kissing down her jaw, nuzzled into her neck before continuing to move lower down her body, taking a moment to kiss her rounded belly and then moving himself lower until reaching Tav’s mound, wet and waiting for him. Astarion began with a kiss to her soaked folds before licking a stripe up her sex, his fingers experimentally entering her folds. Tav was moaning and had thrust a hand into the elf’s curls, the other moving to cover her mouth all while her tail curled around his bicep. "Move your hand darling, let me hear how good I make you feel~" Astarion purred, then moving back down to continue eating her out. His tongue quickly finding his beloved’s swollen pearl, moving his mouth over the sensitive bud and sucking, Tav practically squealed at the sensation, Astarion laughing at the sound, the vibrations of his laugh causing Tav to create more beautiful whimpers.
Astarion kept up a pattern of licking and thrusting two fingers inside, then carefully added a third, causing Tav to attempt to buck her hips off the mattress at the stretch, stopped only by her lover’s firm grip on her hips. Astarion thanked his undead nature that he didn’t require air and could spend as long as Tav would let him between her legs, gorging himself on her juices with her legs dangling over his shoulders, a hand fisted in his curls, and her tail coiled tightly around his arm. "Ahh! Hells, Astarion I’m close!" Music to the elf currently being crushed between her thighs, Astarion pulled his fingers from her hole to focus on holding her hips as he used his mouth to do the rest. "Let go my love, I’ve got you~" Her legs shook, and hips attempted to buck away from the overwhelming pleasure but were held firmly in place by Astarion as he licked and sucked until the taught cord inside snapped and a rush of ecstasy followed, Astarion happily lapping at the juices flowing from her until she pulled him up by his hair. "Feeling better my love?" Tav nodded and made a noise of approval between catching her breath.
"What about you?" Astarion looked at Tav and smiled, "Oh my sweet, I appreciate your concern, but this was about making you feel good. Don’t worry your stunning face about me." Astarion’s heart swelled with affection for the woman beneath him, eight months pregnant and desperate for release but still so worried for him and making sure he gets pleasure as well. "Delectable as you are, this was about you and I couldn’t be certain you’d be open to any "intrusive" pleasures right now and I didn’t want you to feel pressured." Tav’s eyes filled with affectionate tears, both she and Astarion still had issues with sex and intimacy, but that seemed to make both more content to move at their own pace knowing that their partner could wait for them to be ready and that there was no pressure to continue if it wasn’t a good night. "Do you want to fuck me?" Astarion sighed, it was a loaded question. "Of course I want to, you are stunning, especially so right now. Seeing you like this, so full and radiant has done things to me you can’t imagine. It’s taken every bit of self-control I’ve had these last few months to not just ravage you at every opportunity-" "Then don’t" Astarion looked at Tav with a mix of confusion and lust. "Don’t keep trying to control yourself, have me. You won’t hurt us, I know you won’t."
"Are you sure darling?" Tav smiled and nodded "I am, I trust you." Astarion felt his erection straining against his pants, he’d been trying to ignore it since Tav placed his hand over her stomach, he wasn’t sure if it was the wonder of impossibility made flesh or just something in his body responding to Tav’s condition, but every time Astarion looked at his wife he found it hard to think of anything but filling her again and keeping her like that the rest of her days. However, lust-addled as his mind was, Astarion still had Tav’s comfort at the top of his priorities, moving his wife onto her side and rearranging pillows so that she was supported. Astarion finally began removing his trousers and underwear before laying behind her, one arm slid underneath her grabbing at her leaking breasts, his other arm supporting the rounded belly where his child grow. Astarion used one of his legs to hook under Tav’s and open her up to him.
"You really like the leg thing don’t you?" Confused, "The leg thing?" Tav laughed, "I seem to remember you hooking your leg underneath my own in a graveyard once, still can’t believe I let you seduce me on top of your grave." As Astarion realized what she was talking about he couldn’t help but laugh as well. "Like you tried to stop me, besides it is rather poetic, I created new life on top of the very soil I was once buried under." Kissing Tav on the back of her neck, Astarion dragged his length through Tav’s still wet folds before lining himself up with her entrance. "Still sure about this darling?" Tav nodded and made an affirmative noise, with that Astarion began pushing himself inside.
Tav moaned as Astarion inched himself inside, thrusting himself further in inch by inch till he was finally sheathed inside. Astarion stilled for a moment to allow Tav to adjust to him. "Hells, I almost forgot how big you are." Tav could hear Astarion chuckling behind her, "Aww you’re sweet, mmm~ and still so tight." Astarion grunted that last part as he slowly pulled himself out till only the tip remained then began pushing in again, setting a slow and sensual pace, simply enjoying his beloved and her body. "I love you so much. I can’t imagine what I did in this life or the last to deserve you." There it was, in the months following the defeat of The Netherbrain, Astarion had learned one of his favorite things to do during sex and it was talking, some days it was praises and love poetry, others it was just pure dirty talk, but talking was a good way to keep both himself and her present during sex. "My sweet, all my prayers answered, how in the hells did I come to find you?" Tav smiled, it wasn’t often he referred to her as an answered prayer but every time he did, it was the most raw and genuine he could be. "Well, I remember a dagger to my throat and fangs at my neck." Tav giggled, she loved him but would never pass up an opportunity to bring it up. Grumbling, Astarion gave a slightly rougher thrust causing Tav to squeak in surprise.
The lovemaking continued gentle thrusts and soft noises until, "Astarion!~ ha~ I’m close!" Knowing what she needed, Astarion began to speed up and put more behind his thrusts, chasing both of their highs. As Astarion thrusted words spilled faster, "Look at you my sweet- hng! Taking me so well~ If I could I’d put another in you right now you know~, keep you like this all the time, so full and needy~" Astarion’s thrusts began to get sloppy as he approached his end, but he wouldn’t stop until he felt his beloved cum on his cock. "My sweet darling, so full of life, so radiant, all swollen with my spawn. We’ll make a nocturnal horde with our love." Astarion had once talked about the benefits of ascending and one of his favorites was the idea of a nocturnal horde of loyal spawn, despite giving up ascension it seemed he still intended to have his nocturnal horde, though Tav could admit she liked this method of gaining that far more.
"Ha ah~ fuck! Star I’m-!" "Shhh~ I’m right behind you my love~ let go, just one more time, for me." Tav couldn’t deny Astarion and found herself yet again overwhelmed with pleasure, a series of "Star!~" and "Yes!~" falling from her lips as Astarion found his climax, continuing to grind against her insides and rocking his hips to prolong their highs. Eventually both stilled, Astarion slipped out of Tav entirely, causing semen to leak from her hole. Astarion pulled Tav just a little to allow himself to be closer as he cuddled his beautiful pregnant wife.
🌸A thank you to @headgear-smelvin-fart for tagging me✨️
🌸A double interview featuring Tav🪻 (Left) and Elspeth🔪(Right)✨️
(Be aware that the contents of this post contain MASSIVE SPOILERS FOR THE DARK URGE SORYLINE AND BG3 AS A WHOLE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED) (P.S. if my moots want to ask me questions about my ocs feel free I love talking about my little goobers) (This takes place post-game and im following the events of their save files)
1. Are you named after anyone?
Tav: I am told I was named after my aunt, not that it matters since I haven't gone by that name since I was about 8
Elspeth:I was named after an artist my mothe- the woman who took me in adored... she was so happy to have a daughter... called me a blessing from the gods... an answered prayer.... I don't know if she'd have felt the same if she had known which god I came from
2. When was the last time you cried?
Tav: Probably when we found out I was pregnant, so around a month ago I'd say, Astarion and I just held each other and cried for like two hours... I think we scared Halsin a bit *giggle*
Elspeth: After Withers brought me back... I felt horrid... everyone i hurt... my- the family that took me in so long ago... that poor bard... Orin my baby sister... I'm so sorry
3. Do you have kids?
Tav: Not quite yet! Though I would argue I've always been a parent to my brothers, it wasn't like we had anyone else... mom left and my father, the bastard, was rarely at home... I don't wanna talk about what happened when he was
Elspeth: No, Gale said he would love for us to be parents one day, he thinks I'll be a wonderful mother
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?
Tav: Usually only with Astarion, and only really when we feel safe enough to joke with each other, it's been a long journey for both of us
Elspeth: no
5. What's the first thing you notice about people?
Tav: Hands, it's an old habit, I used to watch what people did with their hands in case they pulled a weapon or tried grabbing me
Elspeth: Their softest and most squishy parts, Gales is on his stomach
6. What's your eye colour?
Tav: Green and hazel!
Elspeth: Bright white, I'm told they're so bright they practically glow in the dark
7. Scary movies or happy endings?
Tav: I don't think I can pick just one! I think i like happy endings more but I know how much Astarion loves it when i curl into him during a scary movie
Elspeth: ... I like happy endings... I think I've had enough horrors for a lifetime
8. Any special talents?
Tav: I'm a wonderful dancer! Learned from a beautiful drow I worked with some years ago
Elspeth: I can rip a man in half with my bare hands... bastard wizard didn't see it coming... prick sealed his fate once he laid a hand on Rolan though
9. Where were you born?
Tav: A shitty little place just outside of Rivington, but i was practically reborn on the nautiloid or at least it was the catalyst for all the best changes in my life
Elspeth: I wasn't born per-say but I was found somewhere in a forest near Candlekeep... those poor fools should have left me to my fate
10. Do you have any pets?
Tav: of course! We kept Scratch after our adventures and a certain owlbear not-quite-cub-anymore joined us on our manor estate, and I also found a cat! Astarion asked why I kept it after it bit me, and I asked him if he was really going to start complaining about me keeping things that bite me... I named him Astari after my love
Elspeth: She objects to being called that but Tara continues to live with us, I've thought about asking Gale for another cat
11. What sort of sports do you play?
Tav: I'm really good at gymnastics, probably because of it having been a necessary skill in my youth
Elspeth: I have been practicing yoga... takes my mind off of the bloodshed
12. How tall are you?
Tav: 5'3, the shortest of the group but still it's leader
Elspeth: 6'1, Gale seems to like how tall i am
13. What was your favourite subject in school?
Tav: I didn't really have a "proper" education, I had to teach myself everything but I really enjoyed learning about the history of The Black Network ... so I'd say history was the most fun
Elspeth: ... I liked music... I still do
14. What is your dream job?
Tav: I always loved the idea of being a bard
Elspeth: ... I wanted to be a writer
Taggies! @yeetmeoutthewindowdaddy @sweetlittlelamb @wassidy-wanders-around-and-back @wasteful-sam No pressure as always
(Once again, these answers are coming from the canon save files, set a bit before the reunion party)
Thanks to @graysparrowao3 for tagging me, here is a sneak peek at the kinktober fic coming probably later today (It's the only draft with words on it lmao)
[Tav tilted her head to the side, "She? You know something I don’t?" Astarion laughed as he slowly gathered Tav into his arms and began walking towards their bedroom. "No, but I have a feeling and have I ever been wrong darling?" Tav elected not to answer that, lest Astarion get pouty and decide to torture her by leaving her wanting.]
