Jaskier is very proud of her for embracing that era and if someone gets angry at him for influencing her like that, he'll see it as a compliment.
"Oh yes, that will do it. Either that or on the stage."
Slowly recovering the use of his legs, he wraps Midge's limbs around his body before standing up to take her to the bedroom, dodging all the stuff he's dropped on the floor on his way out. He stops at the door and smirks at Midge, tilting his head to point at the mess. "Our sex did that."
"The mess makes it better," he says as he returns the kiss.
He keeps dropping pecks all over her face as he makes his way to the bedroom, where he faces away from the bed and lets his body fall back on the mattress with a oof.
"I love the way your cute body fits perfectly against mine. It's funny how it makes me feel like a big, strong man."
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"Oh yes, that will do it. Either that or on the stage."
Slowly recovering the use of his legs, he wraps Midge's limbs around his body before standing up to take her to the bedroom, dodging all the stuff he's dropped on the floor on his way out. He stops at the door and smirks at Midge, tilting his head to point at the mess. "Our sex did that."
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Midge holds on to him tightly as he stands up with her in his arms. She looks down at the mess, glad that she doesn’t have to clean it up right now.
“Our sex is messy,” she says, giving him a kiss, “but also really fucking good.”
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He keeps dropping pecks all over her face as he makes his way to the bedroom, where he faces away from the bed and lets his body fall back on the mattress with a oof.
"I love the way your cute body fits perfectly against mine. It's funny how it makes me feel like a big, strong man."