"That's not fair," he teases. "I only have my stage clothes. I'll have to go shopping." He exaggerates his tone to make it sound like a problem, but everyone knows he loves shopping.
"And your groans, and your moans, and your cute little gasps..." He starts kissing her neck, hoping to get one of those noises.
Shopping with him reminds her of their first unofficial date to B Altman. He managed to seduce her in one afternoon. Maybe it was that the attraction between them was too strong for her to deny. She knew there was no point in fighting the inevitable.
A moan slips from her lips. “How can I help myself when you make me feel so good?”
"I could do with the moral support... and your employee's discount." He winks - he may be teasing, but he does like the idea of returning to the place of their first date, too. Then he can kiss her in the changing room to make up for last time.
"I'm not complaining, dear. I love the sounds you make." His hands raise the back of her robe so they can grope her arse, pushing her against him. "Never help yourself around me, you hear me? I want you to be yourself. To embrace your desires and be loud about them." Then his mouth moves to the other side of her neck. He really wishes he could leave a hickey, but alas.
Midge gasps when he grabs her ass and pulls her to him. “I will. I know how much you love to hear how much I want you.”
Now that they’re officially together, she’s not as worried about him leaving hickeys. She has an explanation for them now. Her fingers sift through his hair.
"Fuck. Forget about the noises, the way you say my name will always be the best music you can make."
His fingers sneak between her thighs and tease her folds, keeping it light and easy for now. Jaskier captures Midge's lips in a soft but long kiss, making sure to taste her properly and leave her breathless.
She moans softly when she feels him starting to touch her folds, and her legs part easily for his hand. When the kiss breaks, Midge pants softly against his lips.
“Take me to the bed,” she breathes. “Lay me down and put your head between my legs.” Her arousal rises with each stroke of his fingers.
"Mmmh." He pretends to think very hard about it. "It's true, I haven't had dessert yet. But wouldn't it be rude to leave before the song ends?"
Jaskier's determined to drive her crazy again. He makes her whirl once more and as soon as she returns to his arms, his hands go back to teasing her cunt, lightly caressing her entrance under the robe. She'll feel his own robe starting to gain a tent, too.
“I know you’re so concerned about your reputation,” Midge says. “It’s not as if you’re saying that just to tease me.”
His hand under her robe feels fantastic, and she has half a mind to just stand here and let him touch her to orgasm. Her hips rock back against his hand, trying to get more contact. She can feel his hard cock against her thigh.
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he will!!!! he wants to convince her to try less hard
"And your groans, and your moans, and your cute little gasps..." He starts kissing her neck, hoping to get one of those noises.
midge does too tbh
Shopping with him reminds her of their first unofficial date to B Altman. He managed to seduce her in one afternoon. Maybe it was that the attraction between them was too strong for her to deny. She knew there was no point in fighting the inevitable.
A moan slips from her lips. “How can I help myself when you make me feel so good?”
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"I'm not complaining, dear. I love the sounds you make." His hands raise the back of her robe so they can grope her arse, pushing her against him. "Never help yourself around me, you hear me? I want you to be yourself. To embrace your desires and be loud about them." Then his mouth moves to the other side of her neck. He really wishes he could leave a hickey, but alas.
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Midge gasps when he grabs her ass and pulls her to him. “I will. I know how much you love to hear how much I want you.”
Now that they’re officially together, she’s not as worried about him leaving hickeys. She has an explanation for them now. Her fingers sift through his hair.
“Jaskier…”
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His fingers sneak between her thighs and tease her folds, keeping it light and easy for now. Jaskier captures Midge's lips in a soft but long kiss, making sure to taste her properly and leave her breathless.
"Tell me what you want, dear."
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“Take me to the bed,” she breathes. “Lay me down and put your head between my legs.” Her arousal rises with each stroke of his fingers.
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Jaskier's determined to drive her crazy again. He makes her whirl once more and as soon as she returns to his arms, his hands go back to teasing her cunt, lightly caressing her entrance under the robe. She'll feel his own robe starting to gain a tent, too.
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His hand under her robe feels fantastic, and she has half a mind to just stand here and let him touch her to orgasm. Her hips rock back against his hand, trying to get more contact. She can feel his hard cock against her thigh.