"You can't ask me to behave when you keep kissing me like that," he teases her. Indeed, he's pretty fucking horny right now. He kisses her again as he picks her up by her waist, doing a whirl while laughing against her lovely mouth.
When he puts her down, he's in a different spot from where he started, and he has a perfect view of the fair. His eyes widen as he gets an idea.
"Before we leave..." He points at the Ferris Wheel. "What do you think? Just one ride. To start this with a mini-date - I need to make up for my lousy first confession with some romance."
"Aww, where is the fun in that?" He's pouting, but he changes it to a big smile when she laces their fingers together. He raises their hands to kiss her knuckles before dropping them again so they can start making their way back.
A nod. "Shortly after we arrived, we were really curious about all the machines, so the family did a little trip. It was scary as fuck but also lots of fun. Ciri and I managed to get a gondola of our own so Geralt and Yennefer could be alone. It was very sweet. And the view! I've been on the coast all my life, Midge, but I never got to see it like that. It was amazing." A chuckle. "Geralt won prizes for everyone, too. The game masters weren't very happy with him."
“Clearly they’ve never encountered a Witcher before.”
It’s been a while since Midge has been to Coney Island, but to her it will always be the magical place of her youth. They buy tickets for the Wonder Wheel, then Midge is distracted by one of the other stands.
“Ever had cotton candy?” she asks Jaskier, pointing to the man behind the counter who is producing pink puffy clouds of sugar on a stick.
Remembering that Midge wants to be showered with gifts, Jaskier goes ahead and buys cotton candy for her. Pink, to match her taste. He's laughing during the whole process.
"Sugar wasn't this plentiful at home. And here you people are, making whole clouds of them!" He lets her hold the cotton candy but still takes a bite for himself. "Chocolate is my favorite culinary discovery in this world. Oh, and ice cream. So make it chocolate ice cream for the best combination." While waiting in line for the wheel, he puts an arm around her waist and whispers in her ear. "I've heard some people pour the chocolate syrup on their lovers."
“Thank you, darling,” she says. “I figured we could share it.” Midge pulls off a piece of it and holds it up for Jaskier to eat out of her fingers.
“Chocolate is fantastic,” Midge agrees. A sly smile crosses her face at his chocolate syrup suggestion. “We can try that, so long as it doesn’t get stuck in all that chest hair of yours.”
Having him lick her fingers is exactly what she was hoping for. She’ll keep on feeding him in that case.
“Oh, so you want to pour chocolate syrup on my magnificent tits?” The couple in front of them seem disgruntled. Because she doesn’t want to get kicked out of the park (and because she likes doing it anyway), Midge puts her lips to Jaskier’s ear and whispers to him. “Are you going to lick off every bit of it? Suck on my nipples until they’re hard?”
His body shivers in anticipation when she whispers against his ear. Fuck, he's missed her so much. The arm around her waist tightens as he answers.
"Oh, yes, I have to give them the attention they deserve. Something like--" When Midge feeds him again, Jaskier actually captures her fingers in his mouth and sucks them properly. The only thing stopping him from making yummy noises is hearing some kids joining the line behind them. He lets go of her hand then. "If they ask, we'll tell them you're my pacifier."
They're finally allowed to get in and Jaskier doesn't waste time: he sits against the window and pulls at Midge's hand to sit her on his lap, wrapping his arms around her.
“Very,” she replies with a grin, stroking her fingers through his hair. Leaning in, she gives him a soft kiss. “I missed you so much.”
The gondola starts to rise in the air and Midge rests her head against Jaskier’s shoulder. It feels so good to be in his arms again. “You can see Manhattan when we get to the top.”
"I missed you, too, dear." He kisses her back before showering her face with little pecks, looking for those giggles he likes so much.
The view is absolutely fantastic, although Jaskier is concentrating on the sea. He turns toward the city when Midge mentions it, and he remembers a song from the radio.
"♫ I wanna wake up in that city / That doesn't sleep / And find I'm king of the hill / Top of the heap ♫"
He continues to sing New York New York as the wheel goes up, letting a hand sneak under Midge's skirt to casually stroke her leg. When they reach the top, he kisses her cheek and whispers in her ear. "I love you."
Hopefully this compensates for his shitty first confession.
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When he puts her down, he's in a different spot from where he started, and he has a perfect view of the fair. His eyes widen as he gets an idea.
"Before we leave..." He points at the Ferris Wheel. "What do you think? Just one ride. To start this with a mini-date - I need to make up for my lousy first confession with some romance."
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“Alright,” she says, “but you’re going to have to be a gentleman on the ride and keep your hands to yourself.”
Midge slips her hand in his, lacing their fingers together as they walk back up the sand to the boardwalk.
“Ever been on a ride like this?” she asks.
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A nod. "Shortly after we arrived, we were really curious about all the machines, so the family did a little trip. It was scary as fuck but also lots of fun. Ciri and I managed to get a gondola of our own so Geralt and Yennefer could be alone. It was very sweet. And the view! I've been on the coast all my life, Midge, but I never got to see it like that. It was amazing." A chuckle. "Geralt won prizes for everyone, too. The game masters weren't very happy with him."
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It’s been a while since Midge has been to Coney Island, but to her it will always be the magical place of her youth. They buy tickets for the Wonder Wheel, then Midge is distracted by one of the other stands.
“Ever had cotton candy?” she asks Jaskier, pointing to the man behind the counter who is producing pink puffy clouds of sugar on a stick.
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"Sugar wasn't this plentiful at home. And here you people are, making whole clouds of them!" He lets her hold the cotton candy but still takes a bite for himself. "Chocolate is my favorite culinary discovery in this world. Oh, and ice cream. So make it chocolate ice cream for the best combination." While waiting in line for the wheel, he puts an arm around her waist and whispers in her ear. "I've heard some people pour the chocolate syrup on their lovers."
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“Chocolate is fantastic,” Midge agrees. A sly smile crosses her face at his chocolate syrup suggestion. “We can try that, so long as it doesn’t get stuck in all that chest hair of yours.”
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"On my chest?" he asks with raised eyebrows, but he's grinning, obviously playing along. "Remind me who has the magnificent tits here?"
The couple in front of them hears him and makes some scandalized noises. Jaskier just chuckles.
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“Oh, so you want to pour chocolate syrup on my magnificent tits?” The couple in front of them seem disgruntled. Because she doesn’t want to get kicked out of the park (and because she likes doing it anyway), Midge puts her lips to Jaskier’s ear and whispers to him. “Are you going to lick off every bit of it? Suck on my nipples until they’re hard?”
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"Oh, yes, I have to give them the attention they deserve. Something like--" When Midge feeds him again, Jaskier actually captures her fingers in his mouth and sucks them properly. The only thing stopping him from making yummy noises is hearing some kids joining the line behind them. He lets go of her hand then. "If they ask, we'll tell them you're my pacifier."
They're finally allowed to get in and Jaskier doesn't waste time: he sits against the window and pulls at Midge's hand to sit her on his lap, wrapping his arms around her.
"Comfortable?" he asks with a grin.
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The gondola starts to rise in the air and Midge rests her head against Jaskier’s shoulder. It feels so good to be in his arms again. “You can see Manhattan when we get to the top.”
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The view is absolutely fantastic, although Jaskier is concentrating on the sea. He turns toward the city when Midge mentions it, and he remembers a song from the radio.
"♫ I wanna wake up in that city / That doesn't sleep / And find I'm king of the hill / Top of the heap ♫"
He continues to sing New York New York as the wheel goes up, letting a hand sneak under Midge's skirt to casually stroke her leg. When they reach the top, he kisses her cheek and whispers in her ear. "I love you."
Hopefully this compensates for his shitty first confession.