"Fuck," he breathes, shuddering at the twin sensations, both as frustrating as they are pleasurable. "Fuck you both, actually."

He's relaxed after an initial twitch as Astarion's finger fucks him slowly, and leans his head back to stare up at the ceiling. He massages his fingers in Rosita's hair, letting her lead. "This was a goddamn good idea," he mutters.