She laughs breathlessly, even as he starts to stroke her wetness. “That was when I first started to fall for you,” she breathes, “after you trusted me with that, even if you blame it on the fever.”
Her eyes flutter closed as she enjoys his touch, her pleasure rising slowly. Suddenly, the ride starts moving again and Midge freezes. “Jaskier!”
“Just the title,” she jokes back. or is she joking? “Actually, you’ve made me a princess and that’s even better.”
Midge shifts her panties back into place. “Blame the ride operator. Take me to the apartment after we get off of here and then you can finger me to your heart’s content.”
“Oh. Whoops. I guess calling me your viscountess would bring up too many bad memories?”
She had to ask, okay?
Midge blinks, her arms around him from the earlier embrace. “There are some vials at the apartment,” she replies. “How long does it take to be effective?”
He chuckles and thinks about it for a minute. "It wouldn't be a good nickname to keep," he decides. "But we could play around with it just a little if you wish. Is that what you want, Midge? For the viscount to fuck you?"
Ok, that deserves full laughter. "Of course there are. My lady is always so ready." He kisses the corner of her mouth. "Just a few moments, nothing our mouths can't take care of. Are your kids with Joel? Do I get you all night?"
Midge smiles, pleased that he’s open to the idea. Her heart starts to race in her chest. “Oh, yes, very much, my lord.” As far as she’s concerned, he can call himself the viscount if he damn well pleases.
“You get me all night,” she confirms, “though I’ll have to call my parents at some point so they don’t worry. Should I tell them what I’m doing and who I’m with?”
"Look at you, already so playful about it." He's amused, and that's great, it's what helps separating it from his childhood. "Should I make you a married Marchioness? Or the saucy maid that distracts me from my wife?"
He beams when he hears she's all his tonight. "Let's get food and drinks before going in, then. We shall celebrate." He shrugs at her question. "That is up to you and how much you want to share for now, especially on the phone or text. I won't resent you for waiting, but I will goat if you don't."
“If you don’t want me to be your viscountess, then I prefer the fantasy where I come to you because my husband can’t satisfy me,” She’d rather not make him the one cheating on his wife, even in their sexual fantasies.
The ride ends and the two of them alight from the gondola. “I’m not going to tell them what I’m doing, but I will tell them that I won’t be home until morning. If they push it, they might get more information than they bargained for.”
“I’m happy to celebrate with you,” Midge continues, giving him another kiss. “Are you going to tell Geralt that we’re back together?”
[ OOC: do you want to play out their dinner or skip to the sex? ]
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Her eyes flutter closed as she enjoys his touch, her pleasure rising slowly. Suddenly, the ride starts moving again and Midge freezes. “Jaskier!”
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The ride starts moving and Jaskier sighs very dramatically as he retrieves his hand.
"Spoilsport," he says before he licks his wet fingers to clean them.
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or is she joking?“Actually, you’ve made me a princess and that’s even better.”Midge shifts her panties back into place. “Blame the ride operator. Take me to the apartment after we get off of here and then you can finger me to your heart’s content.”
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Once Midge has fixed her underwear, Jaskier wraps his arms around her and devours her mouth in a hungry kiss. "I'll fuck you so hard that--"
Suddenly he tenses and his eyes widen. "Fuck. Did you take the potion?"
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She had to ask, okay?
Midge blinks, her arms around him from the earlier embrace. “There are some vials at the apartment,” she replies. “How long does it take to be effective?”
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Ok, that deserves full laughter. "Of course there are. My lady is always so ready." He kisses the corner of her mouth. "Just a few moments, nothing our mouths can't take care of. Are your kids with Joel? Do I get you all night?"
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“You get me all night,” she confirms, “though I’ll have to call my parents at some point so they don’t worry. Should I tell them what I’m doing and who I’m with?”
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He beams when he hears she's all his tonight. "Let's get food and drinks before going in, then. We shall celebrate." He shrugs at her question. "That is up to you and how much you want to share for now, especially on the phone or text. I won't resent you for waiting, but I will goat if you don't."
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The ride ends and the two of them alight from the gondola. “I’m not going to tell them what I’m doing, but I will tell them that I won’t be home until morning. If they push it, they might get more information than they bargained for.”
“I’m happy to celebrate with you,” Midge continues, giving him another kiss. “Are you going to tell Geralt that we’re back together?”
[ OOC: do you want to play out their dinner or skip to the sex? ]