Oh no, there's nothing he can do to stop him~~

Though at least now Cayden's butt is in groping range. It's a good butt.

The next attack is to take off Astarion's pants. Fiercely. With growling involved.

"You were the one who was worried about gnolls." The griping isn't serious.

"I'm not taking them all the way off. You can pull up your pants more quickly than you can put on your shirt. "

"Gods, I hate it when you're reasonable." He shifts his hips so Cayden can more easily do minimal pants removal.

Cayden gets both Astarion's pants and his own pants around their ankles, and then pins Astarion again and starts to kiss him, with attention to anything that Astarion seems to particularly like.

Astarion seems to like kissing Cayden's neck and jaw. He should let Astarion do that all the time, thank you. 

What a mutually agreeable state of affairs!

He grinds against Astarion's dick.

He likes it when someone has easy to fulfill preferences. He can't just lie there, but it's a near enough thing.

Cayden is getting more focused. His eyes are half-lidded. He holds Astarion close, one hand playing with his hair, the other hand running up and down his side and the outside of his thigh; it's a soft, affectionate kind of thing, like he thinks that Astarion is precious. He moans.

He can do precious and cuddly and holding Cayden close, that's easy--

He doesn't have to think that hard to say he's wonderful, and keep doing that--

Cayden might have noticed something's up but he's really quite distracted.

Astarion is so soft and so warm and so very pretty.

Good. He's trying to be distracting.

Cayden has a very kissable neck. 

His hand brushes against Astarion's scars and he stills.

Cayden should not be paying attention to that. Look he has a face! That's much more interesting than his back.

Cayden very deliberately moves away from the scars and compliments Astarion's pretty, pretty face.

Astarion smiles. "Flatterer."

"Mhmmmmm." Words are hard. What if Astarion has forehead kisses about it instead.

Forehead kisses are very acceptable.

He whimpers and holds Astarion close enough that it hurts a little bit. His hips are going faster.

Cayden is incredibly huggy, but he can't bring himself to complain when he's making faces like that.

He's achieving his goal of making the party leader like him, and that's what matters.

Cayden stops, shifts so he's fucking between Astarion's thighs, starts to fuck hard and fast, makes a very quiet noise, and comes.

Astarion ruffles his hair. "Adorable."

"Didn't want to come all over your shirt. --Want me to suck you off?"

He knows the type. They want to think of themselves as good and giving lovers, and it's strictly better than the alternative, but it's still an act. "You're very generous."