Jaskier chuckles. "You should see her face when she realizes that Geralt and Yennefer are having a shower at the same time."
He gives her room so she can get herself comfortable and continues to pet her head, softly smiling down at her. She looks so pretty on his lap, and the matching colors of their outfits are a great extra touch. "Mmmh, I don't know, it still sounds like I'm being used here. My hands give me orgasms too, you know."
"Now you're just fishing for compliments," he teases while his thumb gently brushes her lips and pokes her nose. "Have I told you that I gave my bedroom mirror a good polish? We can use it together tonight." His tone is full of innuendo. "To try on clothes, of course."
“Of course,” Midge replies, a smirk on her mouth and a pinkish hue on her cheeks. “You want to see me wearing one of your frilly shirts again, don’t you?” The last one was very comfortable.
Her pulse quickens at the idea of watching their fucking in the mirror. That’s been a fantasy of hers for a long time. Jaskier has a large mirror, to no one’s surprise.
"That too," he admits with a wink. It's a bad idea to discuss this in public - he can see her cheeks blushing, and who knows what his own body will do next. Yet he loves this thrill. "I'd offer to put on your panties in return, but I don't think my thighs will fit through those petite holes."
She snorts lightly. “No, I don’t think those muscular thighs would fit.” Said thighs are making for a wonderful pillow right now. “I have some lingerie to wear for you. I’m sure that’s what you want to use the mirror for, right? Admiring how I look?”
Midge kisses his hand again. “I’ve missed you. It’s only been a few days, but you know I’m completely addicted to you.”
"You're wearing it under the dress?" Jaskier asks with raised eyebrows as his pulse quickens. "Fuck. I want to have you so badly right now."
Thankfully, she successfully changes the conversation to something less dirty. He bends over and kisses her lips softly. "I've missed you, too. Once my classes are over, it'll be really hard not to kidnap you every day."
“I’m actually not, if that calms you down a bit.” Way too impractical for going around the city. “Since I’m spending the night, I brought some clothes and toiletries in the suitcase.” And Yennefer has enchanted it to hold even more. Midge can’t wait.
She runs her fingers through his hair. “I’d be very happy to be kidnapped by you. Where would you take me?”
"You left your lingerie with Yennefer?" He's both amused and appalled. "I'm sorry, I can't fuck you in it anymore. My cock will drop or something."
He's not serious. Maybe.
A mischievous grin takes over his face at her question. "You mean besides my bed?" Just a tease. "Well--"
"I don't like that face," Ciri suddenly announces from a safe distance. She's squinting her eyes. "Is it not safe to approach?"
Jaskier laughs and kisses Midge's forehead before fixing his posture, stretching his arms above his head. "It's alright, princess, come over. I'm guessing it's time to go home?"
“Why does that matter?” Midge asks. “It’s not like she put it on. Hopefully.” Would she put some kind of enchantment on it? Surely not.
She’s listening intently to exactly what Jaskier wants to do to her when they’re interrupted by Ciri. Kids. Midge reluctantly sits up and stretches. “What did the bird watchers have to say?”
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He gives her room so she can get herself comfortable and continues to pet her head, softly smiling down at her. She looks so pretty on his lap, and the matching colors of their outfits are a great extra touch. "Mmmh, I don't know, it still sounds like I'm being used here. My hands give me orgasms too, you know."
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Midge winks at him, then takes his hand and kisses the back of it.
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Her pulse quickens at the idea of watching their fucking in the mirror. That’s been a fantasy of hers for a long time. Jaskier has a large mirror, to no one’s surprise.
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Midge kisses his hand again. “I’ve missed you. It’s only been a few days, but you know I’m completely addicted to you.”
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Thankfully, she successfully changes the conversation to something less dirty. He bends over and kisses her lips softly. "I've missed you, too. Once my classes are over, it'll be really hard not to kidnap you every day."
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She runs her fingers through his hair. “I’d be very happy to be kidnapped by you. Where would you take me?”
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He's not serious.
Maybe.A mischievous grin takes over his face at her question. "You mean besides my bed?" Just a tease. "Well--"
"I don't like that face," Ciri suddenly announces from a safe distance. She's squinting her eyes. "Is it not safe to approach?"
Jaskier laughs and kisses Midge's forehead before fixing his posture, stretching his arms above his head. "It's alright, princess, come over. I'm guessing it's time to go home?"
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She’s listening intently to exactly what Jaskier wants to do to her when they’re interrupted by Ciri. Kids. Midge reluctantly sits up and stretches. “What did the bird watchers have to say?”