[Splits off from 'life swarms with innocent monsters' here.]
"Looking at the stars?"
[Splits off from 'life swarms with innocent monsters' here.]
"Looking at the stars?"
Normally this is the point she'd give feedback and leave, but Cayden is warm and squishy and he's already had her head in his lap. She'll stay.
It would be simply awful if their fearless leader died of hypothermia because they were too spread out.
Cayden isn't even the warmest person he's taken to bed-- there was that fire genasi that one time-- or the snuggles, but he can luxuriate in it a little more. He's not going to have to lead him into the jaws of Cazador.
"You're lucky I'm such a generous person."
"I give thanks every day for your altruism and selflessness. Honestly baffling you aren't a cleric of Sarenrae yet."
"Why do we have Shadowheart when we have me. I'm so much better at making people feel better."
It's great when people are easy to please.
Does Cayden feel this positively about his butt being groped?
He feels very pleased about this!
Most of him feels pleased about this. His dick seems apathetic.
Okay, it's probably just that his body is not all quick on the uptake today. This is a fixable problem that he can work with. He's not on a time limit.
He's just going to keep kissing him and playing with his butt and thighs and something will happen.
It doesn't seem to be fixing itself! Even though Cayden is making very pleased noises and exploring which parts of Astarion's body are erogenous zones. (Shoulders? Nipples? Elbows?)
On the one hand: it's not like he has to take him back to Cazador. It doesn't matter if Cayden is disinterested.
On the other, and also all the of the tentacles that are going to be bursting out of their faces if they don't fix this: any plan that requires defeating Cazador-- Hells, any plan that requires not being thrown back to him with a gift wrapped bow around his throat-- requires Cayden to like him and consider him useful. And giving Cayden a good time is the best way to do that and it's not working.
Okay. Barely concealed panic will not help the situation. Suave unruffled calm might.
He whispers into Cayden's ear, "Did you have any plans for tonight?"