Let me hear you. [ His own voice hitching at the press of Gale's mouth to his jaw, finding a rhythm in his strokes, wondering at the heat of him in his hand.
Astarion wants everyone to hear him: their companions, the shadows, the gods. Mystra. Wants them to know Gale is more than a piece to be played on a lanceboard, that he belongs with someone here. ]
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Astarion wants everyone to hear him: their companions, the shadows, the gods. Mystra. Wants them to know Gale is more than a piece to be played on a lanceboard, that he belongs with someone here. ]