"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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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?”