Just the three of us

Exploring our bodies

After being up for most of the night, the three of you sleep well into the morning and you spend the afternoon showing Halsin a version of Baldur's Gate that's much more peaceful than the city he remembers. Without the Steelwatch present, he's much more at ease here. Still, as expected, it's not exactly his favorite place.

You focus your little tour through the city on the neighborhood that you and Astarion have been making your new home. Halsin enjoys seeing bits of the life the two of you have been building for yourself, but is also glad when you leave the bustling city streets behind to join Astarion in your shared home.

Halsin helps you prepare dinner and the three of you sit down to share a meal in the evening.All of you sitting around your kitchen table, sharing food and stories is quickly becoming one of your new favorite things.

A bit later, the three of you comfortably sit around that table, a glass of wine in front of each of you. Your feet rest on the edge of Astarion's chair, and his feet rest on Halsin's leg in turn.

"So, I have been thinking," Astarion starts, addressing mostly Halsin, but his hand is on your legs, seeking contact with you. "I haven't been with anyone but her since being free," He gently squeezes your leg, "Not counting last night, of course. I can't promise that I'll be comfortable with everything, but I'd like to try, with us actually touching. See how it feels."

Halsin smiles. "I'd love nothing more. But we can take this as slow as you want. There's no rush here."

The two of them negotiate how they'd both like the rest of this night to go. When you go to the bedroom, you've settled on you staying back and watching them for a bit so they can have some space to explore what it's like to be with each other.

You get comfortable on the wingback chair close to the bed, while Halsin sits down on the bed. Astarion's standing in front of him, his legs between Halsin's, and leans down to kiss the druid. The sight sends a flutter through your stomach. When Astarion leans further into the kiss and his hands find their way to the back of Halsin's neck, Halsin grabs Astarion's waist.

"Your lips taste so sweet," Halsin murmurs when he has to break the kiss to catch his breath. Astarion softly groans in response. He gets on top of Halsin, his legs straddling the other man's legs, and pulls him back into a kiss.

Knowing your sweet, overeager Halsin, it's taking just about everything he has not to tear both of their, and possibly also your clothes off right now. Instead, he lets Astarion set the pace, just occasionally moaning into his mouth.

After a while, Astarion pulls off first Halsin's shirt, then his own. You quietly admire both their beautiful bodies, as they start exploring each other with their hands. Halsin seems to take a moment to admire Astarion's beautiful body and face as well. "You're truly a feast for my eyes."

It's only the tiniest bit, but you think you can see Astarion blush at that. "You're quite beautiful yourself. You know, in a 'what a hunk of an elf' sort of way."

Halsin chuckles, "I'll take it." Then he pulls Astarion back into a kiss.

The two of them go slowly, just kissing and touching each other with most of their clothes still on. It's beautiful to watch them get more and more comfortable with each other. Their kisses growing more passionate, their touches more desiring. Their lips starting to wander over each other's necks and chests.

You slowly start touching yourself at some point, gently running your hands through your hair, the back of your neck. Touching your breasts over your top. You catch Halsin looking at you and moaning against Astarion's neck.