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The night was stormy. Howling wind rattled Astarion’s tent. But inside, things were quite the opposite. Calm, warm, intimate. Astarion was at the receiving end of a full body massage from his skilled lover, Abdirak.
‘Where did you learn this? I mean, my muscles felt like stones tonight, there’s got to be some spell-work at hand.’ Astarion enquired while Abdirak kneaded his naked, oily thigh.
‘Would you believe me if I said it’s a gift from Loviathar herself?’ Abdirak moved his hands up to knead Astarion’s butt cheek.
‘Mmmm.’ He sighed. ‘Well, clearly your goddess favors pain, not… this.’
‘Yes, and a priest who never heals from his wounds and bruises is a useless priest. The body must heal after offering up the pain to the goddess. The faster we heal, the sooner we can return to our prayer.’
Astarion wasn’t really sure if he was following the logic. But he definitely paid attention to the hands working wonders on his back. It was so relaxing… and novel. Astarion couldn’t remember ever feeling this serene before.
Abdirak’s movements were met with low grunts of approval. Astarion’s skin was glistening in the dim light of the candles. It was a sight to behold. A lean but strong frame, broad shoulders, and that perky butt of his.
Abdirak lingered on his butt, touching it, caressing it. He paused for a second and then bent down to kiss Astarion’s back.
Astarion shivered under Abdirak’s delicate kisses. His lips were warm and soft. Astarion lifted his face off of the bedroll and braced himself on his elbows. He looked back to meet Abdirak’s gaze.
‘Please continue, darling. I want you, all of you.’
‘I love to hear you ask like this. But patience, my dear… I did promise to worship your body all night long, didn’t I? You’ll find I tend to keep my promises. So no need to rush.’
The priest caressed Astarion’s back from the buttocks up up all the way to the neck and then grabbed a handful of his hair.
‘I want you just as much my dear… just please tell me if you feel uncomfortable at any point… or if you simply need a break. I don’t want to hurt you in any way.’ The priest murmured directly into Astarion’s ear. ‘Not unless you’d like me to of course.’
Astarion felt another shiver run down his spine. The idea of experimenting with pain in the bedroom with someone as attentive and caring as Abdirak felt… surprisingly exciting.
‘Mmmm maybe one day Abdirak.’ Astarion murmured. ‘I don’t rule it out you know.’
‘I would be most honored to introduce you to Loviathar’s caress in its oh so many forms. But not until you’re truly ready.’
Abdirak’s sensuous voice was like sweet music to Astarions ears. This is why he loved the priest. For all his quirks and deviations… he’d sooner denounce his goddess than overstep someone’s boundaries.
Astarion reached his lover’s lips with his. He tasted like the wine they’ve been drinking. His tongue warm against his. Astarion couldn’t help himself but to bite down on Abdirak’s lower lip, hard enough to draw a few drops of blood.
‘Ohhh…’ Abdirak moaned delectably.
The pain only excited the priest. Astarion felt Abdirak’s breathing quicken as he licked the blood from his lips.
‘What would you like to do, hm?’ Abdirak whispered.
Astarion’s gaze dropped down to the floor as if ashamed. He was putting his words together in his head, Abdirak knew that look fairly well by now. He leaned back into Astarion’s ear whispering words of encouragement.
Astarion mumbled something unintelligible.
‘Sorry I didn’t catch that my love?’
‘Suck..’ he repeated.
‘Okay we’ve got a verb. Now what are we sucking? Neck? Cock?’
‘Hey…’ Astarion narrowed his eyes.
‘Oh please forgive the teasing, I find you positively endearing whenever you’re like this my love.’ Abdirak lifted Astarion’s chin and met his gaze. ‘So, what will it be?’
Astarion licked his lips. ‘I wanna suck your cock.’ He looked down immediately again. He would have blushed if he could.
‘Is that so…?’ Abdirak leaned in for another quick kiss.
‘Yes… please.’ Astarion whispered that last part barely audibly.
Abdirak obliged and settled down on the bedroll while Astarion undid the strings of his pants.
‘I won’t bite, I promise.’ Astarion smirked. ‘Not unless you ask me to of course.’
Abdirak chuckled and allowed Astarion to undress him. His cock was already quite hard.
Astarion groaned when the priest’s member sprang up to meet him. He wasted no time and took him in one hand and then took him in the mouth.
They both moaned softly.
Astarion’s eyes closed involuntarily. He relished the sensation. His heart quickened as he took more and more in his mouth. He never thought he’d be able to enjoy this again. He sucked plenty a cock in Baldur’s Gate. Only to feel disgusted by it… guilty… horrible.
But this felt good because for once he was choosing to do as he pleased. Finally, after all this time he was enjoying the feeling of a cock gliding against his tongue, his wet lips. His own member was responding as he lost himself in the sensation.
‘Oh yes, my dearest one. Yes…’ Abdirak moaned.
Astarion took a break to take a couple of deep breaths. Then he met Abdirak’s gaze.
‘Yes?’
Astarion bit his lower lip, once again trying to put together a sentence. Abdirak sat up and lifted his chin to study his expression.
‘What is this puppy eye look, my dear? What do you want?’
Astarion shifted around and rested his forehead against Abdirak’s.
‘I want you… inside.’ He whispered.
Abdirak’s heart skipped a beat.
‘Are you sure my love? Is this really what you want?’
‘Yes, please… I..’ he took another deep breath. ‘I want to try.’
‘Of course.’ Abdirak smiled and grabbed something from his ointment bag.
Astarion narrowed his eyes.
‘This my dear, will make it feel better and smoother for you. Try it.’ He nodded.
Astarion raised an eyebrow and dipped his fingers in the clear liquid. It was thick and slimy.
‘Perhaps I should have laid with priests sooner.’ He chuckled. ‘You’re full of surprises.’
Abdirak smiled and motioned for Astarion to lay down on his side. Then he spooned the vampire, held him close. He fondled Astarion’s butt with his free hand while his lips were busy sucking his neck.
Astarion let out a low sigh when he felt Abdirak’s fingers between his cheeks. They were feeling, exploring, caressing. Then they started massaging his ass in circles, gently pressing, seeking a way in.
Astarion felt his body respond. He relaxed further into the priest’s embrace, relaxing his muscles. He moaned quietly when Abdirak pushed one finger in. Whatever strange potion they were using really did wonders. Astarion moaned again when he felt another finger slip in.
‘Oh that feels good…’ he whispered and started working his own shaft with one hand.
‘That’s my boy!’ Abdirak praised. ‘Relax into the feeling.’
‘I want more.. please… Please fuck me.’ Astarion’s voice shook a little.
Abdirak felt a pleasant shiver run through him. The little bit of begging really scratched an itch in his mind. All he wanted to do was take his vampire lover harshly and without mercy. But for now Astarion deserved every last bit of tenderness, and Abdirak was more than happy to provide. He positioned himself at Astarion’s entrance and pressed ever so slightly. There was little resistance but he retreated and went back in, again and again.
Astarion groaned and pushed against Abdirak’s cock. Whatever he was doing felt so perfect. His heart picked up the pace and his breathing became more rapid. He grabbed Abdirak’s hip and pulled him closer.
‘Oh Astarion, gods!’ Abdirak fought an orgasm. He wanted his lover to enjoy himself as long as possible.
Astarion’s groans turned into moans. His hips moved by themselves. As Abdirak’s cock moved inside him he wanted to cry with happiness. Abdirak grabbed Astarion’s cock in one hand and started stroking ever so gently.
Astarion wasn’t going to last much longer. His body was on fire as he lost himself in the feeling.
‘Come in me Abdirak!’ He pleaded with a moan on his lip.
That’s all Abdirak needed. Just one word and he came as if on command. As his orgasm took him and he buried himself deep in Astarion’s ass they both moaned on top of their lungs. Astarion could feel the sweet release spread through his sensitive ass. It shook his body and overwhelmed his senses. All was consumed in a blissfull feeling as he cummed all over the bedroll.
Astarion giggled as his body still shivered from the orgasm. They both stayed like that for a minute, with their limbs intertwined in a tight embrace.
‘Thank you Abdirak. This was exactly what I needed.’ Astarion eventually spoke up.
He turned around to look at his lover.
‘No, thank you. For trusting me tonight.’ Abdirak smiled and sealed their lips in a kiss.