care for a swim?
SUMMARY: Astarion can no longer bask in the sun, nor admire how it glows around you OR You and the vampire-elf you adore find a middle ground with romance in the dead of night.
18+/NSFW SMUT
@achillmango you’ll enjoy this 😉
Here and on ao3
Traveling took you both to far off sights you never anticipated. Everything was always new and an adventure with him.
The nights were cool and relaxing, but bathing together (or rather attempts at it, without being distracted) was something you always looked forward to.
Tonight in particular stirred something inside you. Coaxing Astarion towards the shore of a glistening lake you found, you helped each other disrobe whenever you weren’t trying to sneak in extra kisses or caresses
Casting a light with smaller orbs to accompany it, Astarion eyed them with a wariness.
”Don’t worry, it’s not a sunbeam, dear. It can’t hurt you.”
He offered you a small smile as he crept into the water along with you.
“The only one who could ever come close to hurting me is you love, but even then, I trust you.”
The trip from earlier didn’t seem to diminish his strength as Astarion let the cool waters carry you both.
Astarion worshipped your mouth with his kisses and swept his hands through your hair. Wrapping your hands and arms around his shoulders and chest, the droplets of water fell from the curly moon kissed locks you were fond of.
Wanting more of what you do to him, Astarion tightly grabbed your waist closer to him and propped one of your legs around his toned hips. The growing wetness from you only spurred your excitement as you moaned softly into his lips.
”Hold onto me, darling, don’t let go”, was all he choked out before slipping in between your folds.
He kissed your throat and thrust into you with a fast frantic rhythm that you met by rolling and grinding your hips. It was ao overwhelming with the list you had for him, warming you against the cool breeze from the night. Astarion felt his eyes flutter in pleasure as your deft fingers massaged the markings on his back and elsewhere. Within minutes, you felt your walls clamping down on his member as your orgasm approached.
With stuttering and a choked gasp of your name, you felt him coming inside you as he pressed as deeply as possible. Thankful for the secluded spot, you moaned loudly when his fangs grazed the curve of your throat as it brought your high.
Astarion released his grip on your legs and hips with low whimpers but still tried to hold onto you as his lifeline.
The night was young and you had more in mind, but for now, holding each other in the peace was welcomed.
