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Whatever Pleases You	By : HisDarkDesire Category: +A through F > Baldur's Gate Views: 907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-On Your Knees
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“On. your. Knees” Astarion pointed to the ground. He will always think of you degrading yourself while being with him.
Your eyebrow cocks at the vampire's request. You know he is flexing his power after Ascending, but a smirk curls you lips at the thought of putting him in his place.
You kick him, square in the balls.
Astarion’s eyes bulges as he staggers, the proud vampire crumbling in mere seconds before you,
“How DA-”
You don't let him finish. Your hands are around his neck, your body pressed against his until his back hits the stone wall behind you. His only comfort is the red curtain before it.
“What in the hells,” Astarion gasps trying to regain himself. You lift your eyes to him mischievously, your other hand cupping his bruised bulge. Astarion tenses at your touch and then you know, as much as he, that you have him where you want him.
Dipping your head you begin kissing up his cold alabaster neck gliding over the bite marks from his former sire.
“We…we could have discussed this…I-I’m not against it, I-” his trembling words are lost in a soft moan that add to your excitement as you continue to caress his crotch. Your lips graze along his jaw, the vampire letting out a soft hiss before turning his head and meeting you in a kiss.
Tongues dance as you release your hold on his neck but keep your body pressed against his. Your hand slips into his pants, tracing the valley of his abs to the depths of his crotch. Astarion, breaking the kiss huffs as you trace the white column in his pants, his eyes wide again but this time more unsure at your gentle touch.
“I-If I upset you…I-I’m sorry,”
The smirk returns to your lips.
“No, my beloved,” you coo as your hands grasp the vampire's meat. “But if I am to be your spawn for the rest of eternity…for my last night alive, you belong to me,”
Astarion looks at you, his face soft and vulnerable. In his silence he nods as you press your lips to his, pulling his cock from his pants. It's hard, long and thick already as you run your thumb over his sensitive tip. His soft moan breaks the kiss as you start to feel his body tremble.
"My beloved...." he breathes, "You've given me...everything,"
His voice is like sweet nectar, his pale eyes glistening as you pump his cock with a smile.
"And now I'm going to make sure I've given you everything, my love,"
With a swift action you turn the vampire. His toned chest pressed again the blood red curtain, his hands gripping the material in anticipation. You take a moment to admire his naked beauty, tracing the scar on his back from where Cazador once tried to end his existence. He shudders at the touch, his head bowing, his white hair falling to cover his face.
"You are beautiful, Astarion,"
He says nothing, just stands still, waiting, hoping for what comes next. You lean in and kiss his neck. He sighs at your affection as your fingers find their way to his cock once more, slowly teasing him. Whimpers turn to moans, moans become soft hisses, his hips rocking gently to meet the rhythm of your hand, pumping his cock.
Astarion's body trembles as each stroke send electric pleasure through his form, his head is bowed, him dare not interfere with your touch. Your free hand pulls the laces on his leather pants, exposing his rear to the cold air, making the vampire shiver. Your hands wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to you. He moans softly as you grind against him.

"You are mine," You breath into his ear.

"Y-yours,"

"Forever,"

"Forever,"

The vampire gasps, his fingers twisting the curtain so hard it looks ready to rip. You stop, and the vampire hisses.

"Behave," you hiss, slapping his ass hard.
Astarion lets out a low groan, the pain and pleasure mixing as you spank him again. His back arches, his head rolling back as he presses himself against your body. You can feel his cock twitch in your palm, his shaft pulsing as your fingers tighten.

"F-fuck...f-f-fu-u-uck" his voice breaks into a deep, guttural moan.
"Tell me what you want, Astarion" you whisper, pressing your lips to his skin again. Your teeth playfully nibble at his cold skin. Being used to penetrative fangs, Astarion flinches.
"Fuck...please," he whimpers.
"Please, what?" You ask, squeezing his cock hard, causing him to gasp.
"Please...I want...I need..." his voice trails off, his body quivering as you begin stroking his cock once more. His body pressed so hard against yours, you knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself up.
"Yes," you hiss. "What do you need?"
Astarion's grip tightens, you see the rips form in the curtains. You can hear him trying to speak but he can't, the pleasure is too intense. You place your chin on his shoulder, nibbling the pointed ear of once High Elf.
"Say it"
"Please," he cries. "Please, please, please," his body convulsing, his cock twitching in your grasp.
"Please, what?" You ask once more, biting his ear hard.
"Release me" he breathes, words like a prayer as his head snaps back, eyes rolling into his head, "Let me cum!"
His body starts to shake, his back arching, his legs buckling. The pleasure is too intense for him to handle.
"Did you think it was going to be that easy?" You pull away, letting go of his cock, causing him to fall to his knees, a whimper escaping his lips. Astarion slams his fist into the stone below.
"You-you're torturing me" he breathes, the frustration lacing his words only gives you more enjoyment and somehow, you can tell, his enjoyment too. “You’re giving Cazador a run for his money,”
"I have you where I want you, my dear" you chuckle, "On your knees,"
Astarion's eyes open wide, the realisation of his predicament washing over him, the vulnerability of his position.
"So I am..." he turned, remaining on his knees. The pale elf's chest heaves, his silver hair clinging to his forehead with sweat, his marbled cock still standing tall.
"What did you have in mind, my darling" his eyes sparkling in mischief, "Do you plan to use me?"
"Yes" you purr, stepping forward, your thumb and forefinger lifting his chin to make him look at you. His ruby gaze amused. "How shall I use you? Hmm?"
The vampire's tongue flicked across his lips, the tip tracing the outline, his eyes never leaving yours.
"Whatever way pleases you" he replies.

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Hi! This is my first story and time posting here! I hope you enjoyed a taste of what is to come. I plan to write the next scenes however the Chapter system will be different. I plan to use chapters to differentiate the different sexual expereinces with Astarion, example
Chapter 2 will be M/Astarion
Chapter 3 will be F/Astarion
Chapter 4 will be Non genital penetration
These may change but I hope it provides a reading experience for everyone. Feedback is loved and appreciated and I apologise for the formating
I will update tags accordingly, if there is anything, you the reader would like to read in regards to slowly ruining Astarion or Astarian ruining you please let me know and I will see what I can do!
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