You had finally come back from a week long journey that Astarion unfortunately wasn’t able to accompany you on. The moment you arrived at the docks with the rest of your party, he was the first one at the edge, waiting just for you with his usual smirk.

You get off and he immediately grabs you, his hands on your hips as his lips are plastered on yours in a steamy french kiss. He pulls away, smirking. “Delicious…” He whispers seductively, his eyes boring into yours with a familiar gaze.