Wait, wait, no! [The hands around his neck sends his heart rate spiking. Maybe he'll just die here. A second later, he decides he'll just be rattled around. His mind calms, it blanks once Astarion's fingers press into him, his eyes widen, and their faces come closer—
He should have taken a deep breathe before he was choked, but the lack of air isn't due to his throat being closed off. His mouth is covered by something warm and soft. His face is hot.
Taryon's eyes refocus, and it hits him that they're kissing. Astarion is kissing him and this is more intense than the memory and they're on a waterbed and he's being so forceful and what is going to happen?
He grips Astarion's shirt and tugs in the directly away from the kiss, panicked.]
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He should have taken a deep breathe before he was choked, but the lack of air isn't due to his throat being closed off. His mouth is covered by something warm and soft. His face is hot.
Taryon's eyes refocus, and it hits him that they're kissing. Astarion is kissing him and this is more intense than the memory and they're on a waterbed and he's being so forceful and what is going to happen?
He grips Astarion's shirt and tugs in the directly away from the kiss, panicked.]