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"How poetic of you," he replies with a soft smile. "Thank you."

As soon as she leans in, he wraps his arm around her. "Calling me inappropriate, are you?" Just a little tease, since he wants to help the mood. Jaskier loves being inappropriate. "You are, darling. Fuck their opinions. You can do whatever the hell you want with your life - it's yours. Yours and only yours."

That makes her smile. “I think you know that you’re very inappropriate,” Midge responds. “I meant what they would deem to be appropriate for me. As far as I’m concerned, I’ve fulfilled my obligations as a good Jewish daughter. Anyone else that I choose to be with doesn’t need to fit such strict requirements.”

She crawls into his arms, tucking her head under his chin. “I love you, my handsome bard. You’re perfect for me.”

"I'm proudly inappropriate. And I know what you meant; I had to tease. I hate seeing you like this."

Jaskier thinks nobody should've ever fit such strict requirements in the first place, not even Joel, but let's not go down that road.

As soon as she crawls, Jaskier makes sure to fully sit her on his lap and hug her tightly, dropping another kiss on top of her head. "I love you too, dear. You brighten my days."

“Mine too. My parents will see that. They want me to be happy.”

Midge idly strokes his chest hair. “Sorry to bring the mood of the evening down, but at least the call is over. Will you sing to me?”

His voice is so soothing to her.

"Never apologize for fighting for what you believe in." After another kiss on her head, he starts stroking her back while singing. After a pause to consider his options, he finally sings a little something:

"♫ I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my heart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love ♫"

She smiles as she loses herself in the sound of his voice, singing just for her. The words are sweet and she closes her eyes with her head on his chest.

At some point, she drifts off to sleep, then jolts awake when she realizes that he isn’t singing anymore. “Oh! Sorry…” Midge yawns. “It’s been a long day, hasn’t it?”

Jaskier could tease her about insulting his performance, but honestly, he doesn't blame her. It's been a day, indeed. He kisses the top of her head once again when he finishes the song, and that seems to wake her up. Oops.

"A long, emotional day. Definitely enough to exhaust anyone." Yet another kiss for her cheek. "Go to bed, dear. I'll join you in a second."

He closes all the blinds and turns off the lights plus the radio before getting in bed with Midge, chuckling when he sees that she's still wearing his shirt.

"You know I'll need that tomorrow, right?" he teases as he brings her closer for cuddling.

There’s something very domestic about getting ready for bed while Jaskier shuts the blinds and the radio. She knows that domestic things aren’t for him, but he’s good at them. Maybe he doesn’t realize. Aside from his wanderlust, Midge thinks he could be a good husband.

She pouts when he mentions giving the shirt back. “I guess, if I have to,” she replies as she lays her head on his chest. “Goodnight, Jaskier.”

Jaskier is the first one to wake up, as usual, and for a while he just stays there, humming while drawing random shapes on her back. This is truly happening, huh? It's new, and exciting, and also a little terrifying. Only time will tell what happens, but he plans to enjoy it for as long as possible.

He remembers some of the teasing they've done about waking up sex and decides it's time to test it. Slowly and carefully, his hand brushes her arse and reaches between her thighs to lightly tease her folds.

Midge always sleeps well when she’s in his arms. Her body is tangled with his from her movements during the night. She stirs when his hand moves between her legs, mumbling slightly. She isn’t fully awake yet, but she can tell that something feels good and she wants more of it.

Oh, that mumbling is adorable. Jaskier lets his hand explore more, rubbing her folds and her entrance properly this time. His eyes stay on her face, wanting to see the difference in her pleasure if she's asleep but also wanting to be ready in case she wakes up. When he sees that she doesn't wake up, he starts rubbing her clit.

She hums in pleasure, pushing her hips towards his hand. When she feels his thumb brush over her clit, she wakes with a soft gasp.

“Mmm, good morning,” Midge purrs sleepily. “Can’t keep your hands to yourself, can you?”

It's amazing how her body seeks his hand even in her sleep - Jaskier could get drunk in this feeling for hours. Sadly, he pushes too far too soon and Midge wakes up. Dammit, he'd wanted at least a sleepy moan.

"Good morning," he replies with his best innocent face. "I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm just enjoying the morning cuddles." His thumb presses her clit as a finger teases her entrance.

“Right,” she says, “just innocent touches.”

Midge moves into a slightly better position for his hand to touch her more fully. Her head rests on his chest. Meanwhile, her own hand starts to creep down his stomach.

“Should I return the favor? Maybe I’ll ride on top of you instead.”

"Platonic, really."

Jaskier takes a deep breath when her hand joins the fun, his body shivering. His cock has just started to wake up, and Midge already getting playful will definitely speed up the process. He buries his nose in her hair, grinning ear to ear.

"Are you in the mood for that?" he genuinely asks as the tip of his finger gently penetrates her. "Or would you rather have a lazy morning orgasm?"

She hums in her throat as he teases her. “Honestly… I think I would rather be lazy. I can give you a hand job, or we can make love on our sides…”

Being lazy when she’s only half awake sounds like a wonderful idea. There’s something erotic about taking their time and building up their pleasure slowly.

“Up to you, love.”

"I think a lazy morning is in order, dear. Start with your hand for now?"

He captures her mouth in a soft, slow, lazy kiss as the tip of her finger gathers her fluids to get all fingers wet. Now he can keep rubbing her folds with much more ease, letting them glide in a calm tempo as he sings.

"♫ Early morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in ♫"

“Mmm…”

Midge hums against his mouth as they kiss. Her fingers wrap around Jaskier’s cock and start to slowly, lazily, stroke it up and down. The way that he’s touching her, even though it’s gentle and slow, is making her more and more aroused. Midge rocks her hips in time with his hand.

“I love when you sing to me,” she sighs.

Jaskier groans against her mouth, his hips instantly reacting as they buck to seek more of her touch. He can feel their bodies warming up already, and he always smiles at the way they perfectly fit against each other.

"Good, because I love singing for you." His hand never stops moving, but now he makes sure to tease her clit before it moves down. "And I love the way you sing for me, too."

Even when he’s not inside of her, they still fit perfectly together. Jaskier fulfills something that she didn’t even realize was missing in her life: a sense of adventure and excitement.

“You don’t want to hear me sing,” Midge says with a breathless laugh. “But I think you mean this…” She lets out a needy moan.

Her fingers tease the head of his cock before striking back down the shaft again.

"Yes, that's it, gorgeous," he replies with a wide smile. "What a good girl you are for me."

Jaskier moans for her, too, before capturing her mouth in another kiss. They just stay like that for a while, sharing lazy kisses and touching each other slowly just to bask in their closeness. His whole body feels relaxed and tingly with coziness, and he loves it. Soon his cock is hard and erect for her, the tip dripping precum on her fingers.

"I must wonder..." he asks as he keeps rubbing their noses together. "Does that shirt even smell like me anymore?"

Just him calling her a good girl produces another moan from her. “I’ll be the best girl for you… do anything you ask…”

Lying here touching and kissing is a blissful feeling. Midge’s breath is coming in shorter pants now as his hand builds her pleasure.

At his question, she buries her nose in the shirt. “Not as much, but yes. You like seeing it on me, don’t you?”

She lifts her precum-covered fingers to her mouth and licks them clean before resuming her stroking. He’s hard and throbbing in her hand.

"Of course I do," he replies with a pout because he's lost her face. He buries his nose in her hair instead. "You look absolutely--"

His own moan interrupts his words - watching her lick his precum as if it was ice cream (while wearing his shirt!) is such an erotic sight. Jaskier kisses her again when she's done, letting their tongues share the taste.

"Tell me what you want, dear."

She grins at his reaction and eagerly shares the kiss, loving that she can render him completely speechless just by licking her fingers.

“I want you to make love to me,” she murmurs against his lips. “I want to feel that perfect cock so deep inside me.”

Midge is well ready to take him after being touched for so long. He can choose the position. She just wants to be filled up by him.

"I love hearing you ask for it," he says with a grin and considers their options for a second. Since they're going for lazy, and there's a position she likes... "Well then, my goddess, I want to be skin to skin with you, soooo~"

Jaskier kisses her while removing his shirt to leave her exposed - he misses how she looked already, but it's a necessary sacrifice. Then he gently moves her to leave her on her side, her back against his chest, their bodies perfectly lining against each other. As he drops kisses on her shoulder and neck, he lifts her leg and finally penetrates her, moaning against her skin.

"I sink into heaven every time," he whispers as his arm comes around her waist and squeezes her tit. Then he starts thrusting, slowly and gently to keep up with the mood.

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Jaskier could crush the original too lbr

his ego thinks he can crush anything tbf

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Hey hope you’re feeling better!

ty! ♥ the fever is gone so I can now tag from bed hehehe

yes good

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