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[Fenris can't help but smile when he hears the giddy tone that Astarion has. It wasn't often the man was this joyous.]

Congratulations, that's fantastic news. [Can his smile be heard? Yeah, totally.] Is it haunted?

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Maybe you should come over here and find out.

[ he even tells him the address. But it's not like he's going to be able to miss it this place is huge. ]

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Maybe I will do just that.

[He's already on his way the second he gets the address, he was curious what kind of house Astarion bought, plus he is always interested in seeing the elf.]

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I'll start getting comfortable then.

[ who says you cant sext if you arent writing ]

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Am I going to find you naked and waiting for me, ma vhenan?

[He doesn't sound opposed to this idea, though the people he's walking by might object to being party to them sexting outloud.]

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I could be, if that's what you want. But you'd lose out on all the fun of undressing me.

[ He has no shame so too bad for the randos near Fenris. ]

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True, that would be quite the shame. Is there even any furniture or will I be pressing you against the wall?

[Fenris gets some looks but doesn't mind it. He sees no reason to waste time on shame like that.]

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There's a little bit of furniture left from the previous owner. But you know I'll let you have me any way you'd like.

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Then I will have to invest in a bed for when I come to stay. Something sturdy.

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With lots of room for multiple positions, of course. And places to tie things to, perhaps?

[ He says it so easily because he literally doesn't think when he flirts. It's just reflex to him at this point. Of course he enjoys flirting with Fenris, and he's made a conscious decision to do it now, but the content of it is just words. He hasn't really thought through the fact that he's suggesting that one of the two of them tie the other up--something that would certainly be difficult for either of them. ]

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Is that something you desire, ma Vhenan?

[Fenris would be willing to try it either way with Astarion, not that he knows how either would react to it. It skated close to that was hurt for them, but he is curious what might come of this turn of conversation.]

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It can be fun. With the right person.

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Then yes, a bed with room for options.

[He's pulling up on the house now and sees how big it is.]

I must ask, did you intend to buy a mansion? [There is humor to his voice.]

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I take it you're here.

[ Astarion heads out so he can meet him outside. The gardens in the front are sad for now but they'll get fixed up eventually ]

Hello, darling. Do you like it?

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[Looking around, already it was better than his own mansion and he hasn't even gone inside yet.]

Fit for a king. It's size is quite impressive. Just how many rooms does it have?

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They told me it would comfortably house 20. Come, I'll show you.

[ he offers Fenris his hand to take while they walk together. ]

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[Fenris had thought to offer his own hand but is beaten to the punch when Astarion offers his own first. It's a little surprising, but Fenris doesn't think about it as he takes the elf's hand in his own.]

20? It seems you have high expectations for the crew. [There's a smile to his voice as he lets Astarion start to guide him for the grand tour.]

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Well it was this or what appeared to be a poorly-held together shack by the seaside. I'd much prefer this.

[ Although he hasn't quite thought through the particulars of how you keep a house this nice clean when you don't have a hoard of various servants at your disposal. It's fine, he'll consider that later.

For now, they enter in through a grand foyer, the place certainly impressive enough to belong to an entire armada. ]

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Yes, I would say this suits you much better than a shack.

[He couldn't imagine the other man living in a shack. No, Astarion deserved something fit for a king and to see such a massive and extensive home, he could safely say that this was exactly that.

Especially when they enter the grand foyer and he can see how this could have been the headquarters for an armada and it would have still had space to spare.]

You could start your own armada with a home like this. [A small tease.]

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Would that make me a commander? That's even better than a captain.

[ There's certainly something to suggestive to this otherwise normal thing he's saying to him.

He walks him over to the kitchen to show him. I mean he's not going to use it, but he recognizes that some people need to eat. ]

You'll have to let me know if there's anything you want.

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[Fenris is one of those people who needs a kitchen, so it's good to see one, though he's not surprised to see one. What does surprise him just a little is the offer, because it was a sweet offer for sure.

Did Astarion want to provide for him?]

I shall and you will have to do the same, you are already providing the accommodations for us all, Commander.

[He lets the title roll off his tongue in a.. flirty way.]

It wouldn't do for you to go without.

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[ Astarion obviously likes the sound of it, so clearly preening under the attention. He steps closer and puts his hands on Fenris's hips, and then presses a kiss to his neck. ]

I can think of something sweet.

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[His breath catches in a small way, his head tilting to the side in offer as his own arms move to rest on the elf's shoulders. There wasn't really anything sexual he found about the feeding, but he did enjoy being this close to Astarion, for him to want him even like this, for Fenris to be able to help someone he cares about so deeply. Any pain and cold that came from it was easily outweighed.

So when the kiss comes to his neck, he feels the uptick of his heart in anticipation.]

Is that how you would describe me? As sweet? [That would be a first.]

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[ Another kiss, but no hint of his fangs. Just gentle, chaste kisses. Teasing, at best, given the way he can hear Fenris's heart. ]

Mm, that's far to simple a word to capture it. I might as well try to describe the taste of a rainstorm. You're...electric and warm and perfect. As just as petrichor carries with it that familiar feeling of remembrance, there's something about you that tastes like home in a way I never expect.

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[Fenris hums at the kiss, something soothed and pleased, even with the slight teasing of it, he doesn't mind, the anticipation of maybe shivered down his spine.

But Astarion's words hit home with him, they tingle against his warmed heart and make him feel a little lightheaded with the intensity of them. That was something they both had, intensity, they could match each other so well with it. Enough so that it didn't scare off Fenris as it might some others.

Maker he wants to kiss Astarion right now.]

You leave me speechless, ma vhenan, to know you find home with me is something I cannot describe but to say that I am glad and will always welcome you to take shelter in me from the rainstorm.