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The past few months were blissful due to the ignorance Tav had allowed themselves to fall into. Only now that they’d had to keep things going around here without Astarion’s help did they realize just how complacent they’d become. From what Tav was led to believe, they were a spawn that Astarion would someday make a true vampire. As it turns out, their bonding ritual started before he even ascended, though it was not capable of completing if he didn’t at least become a true vampire, as it does require the sire to have their own freedom to consummate the dark union. Despite the fact he did lie about it, Astarion’s actions could be forgiven since the motives were understandable. However, they could not be allowed to persist.
Tav had already told him what had to happen. “We need to talk.” Four words which, when strung together, tended to bother Astarion. If his idea of an ideal life full of control could be threatened, he wanted to silence it as soon as possible. “I know, darling. I should have told you what the ritual would burden you with, but you have to understand, I did it to protect you. If you knew, then someone else could have found out and tried to use you against me.”
“Someone did use me against you.” Tav replied, sitting back down on the bed. “And they used you against me too. It wasn’t worth keeping it from me. Not unless… you didn’t want me to know how much freedom I had.” They tilted their head. The wait for a response to that was not long, but what they got was far from what they desired.
“Oh, don’t be like that, pet. Of course not.” He walked up to them, hand going to their throat and lifting their gaze to look into his eyes. “Why would I need to hide your freedom? You’re already so willing to serve, and I want nothing more than to give you everything you could ever want.”
Tav’s expression was uneasy. They hardly feared Astarion, but they’d cringe at how he was treating their relationship. He thought he had the final say, proven when he bent down and kissed them. A nibble left their lip bleeding slightly. When he let go, they opened their mouth to speak, only for his index finger to touch down on their lips and block their words from passing. “Hush now, darling. All is well. Haven’t you missed me?” He asked. The response was a simple “Of course…” at which point Astarion cut them off. “Good. Because I’ve missed you too. Oh, how I want to taste you…”
He removed his trousers. Tav sat there, already wearing nothing. Thoughts and questions swam in their mind, all of which would have to wait for him to have his way. They’d already decided they weren’t about to give up just because he said some pretty words and caressed the right parts of them. But… they couldn’t deny themselves the pleasure either. They did miss him — his sex included — and they woke up feeling like they were literally in a new body, so the prospect of breaking it in had the space between their legs moistening. Astarion climbed over them, guiding them down onto their back in the process. Another deep kiss was firmly planted until they were fully in position. That’s when he released their lips and moved his own to their neck. The sound of flesh breaking was accompanied by a soft gasp and followed closely by a moan. Tav’s arm went around Astarion, fingers pressed to the symbol etched into his back.
It wasn’t just the fangs entering their body. Though the bite alone was pleasing to Tav, Astarion knew how to use that to make things even better for them. He timed his bite with his first thrust, which pushed half of his length into their soaked hole. The result must have been nice for him, too, because the result was clenching that snuggly hugged their walls around his shaft. This was their body’s natural reaction to his bite, but as he pulled back and thrust again, he drew a mouthful of their blood. Another tightening of their cunt ensued. They felt so full now that the head of his cock was pressing against their cervix. Another mouthful was drawn before he removed his fangs from their neck. His hips drew back as well, then thrust into them, forcing out another moan, and then another.
The room was full of Tav’s moans in seconds. Each one seamlessly led into the next with only brief pauses to take in air, the sole purpose of which was to produce the next pleased sound. The noise was only cut off when Astarion clutched their throat, a means of asserting dominance. This triggered something in Tav. They realized he was always in control, even during their most intimate moments. Maybe now was when they could get a message across. So, they moved their hands to his arm. One properly placed push made his arm buckle at the elbow, throwing him off long enough for them to reverse their situation in the bed. Soon enough, he was the one on his back, peering up at them.
“Darling… what do you think you’re doing?” He asked. Tav’s eyes narrowed and their lips spread into a smile. There was no verbal response, but they moved their hips in such a way that made their head lean back and another moan escaped. Their perky breasts were now in clear view above him, nipples erect from the cold air in the room. Then, their hands found his and guided them to those same breasts. He soon had his hands full of the soft flesh, gripping and massaging them. “What are you doing, darling?” He asked again, softer this time. “Giving… and taking… for our mutual and collective ecstasy.” They finally responded. There was no argument to that. This was not new to him if he thought about it. Not physically at least. But what was new was just how much he liked it, because he knew he could stop it with a mere request, but felt no need to end something so pleasurable.
Tav moved their hips in ways that pressed his cock to their more sensitive areas. Other moments focused on building his pleasure instead. These moments had them lifting up and lowering back down so that their tight, wet pussy would tug at his member.
This alternation between whose pleasure became the focus lasted for the next twenty minutes. Had Astarion been given his way, he probably would have finished by now. Instead, he was edged, and so was Tav, until the moment they were ready. They leaned down and nibbled his ear, the first time their jaws had so playfully graced his body, and the gentlest of ways they could do it. “Have your way, my love.” They whispered, the sound of their lips moving near his ear. “But when you do, remember it’s because I give you my body. Now… cum for me… cum inside me…”
Their words sent shivers down his spine. His hands moved to their hips and he turned over again, putting them on their back. His body rocked in steady motions. His own moans mingled with Tav’s and with a few good thrusts, they reached a combined climax. Their walls convulsed, tensing and squeezing around him as a rush of fluids made them slick. This being at the same time that he released his own cum meant that he throbbed inside them, making for an even tighter feel that milked the entirety of his load into their body. Their lips locked and tongues intermingled, but the moans would not cease, only become muffled by each other. The mutual giving and taking was symbolic of their relationship. They wanted to be filled as much as he wanted to be emptied.