“It’s alright.” Midge gives him a soft kiss before getting up.
After hanging his robe back up in the closet, Midge sits down on the edge of his bed. She unhooks the garters that are attached to her stockings, then pushes each stocking down her leg and off of her foot. Then, she unclasps the eyelets that are helping to hold the bodice on and pulls that up over her head. She folds the clothes and puts them nearly on Jaskier’s chair.
Now naked, Midge gets back into bed and cuddles up next to him. “I love being held by you.”
Jaskier takes off his robe too, but he doesn't feel like moving. Instead, he hangs it from the headboard. He gets comfortable on the pillows and rests his hands on his stomach, his blue eyes following her every move. The mood is tense right now, so he concentrates on not letting his dick get any ideas, but that doesn't mean he can't admire the fantastic view.
"Gods," he exhales. "You're so fucking beautiful." As soon as she gets closer, he covers their bodies with the sheets before wrapping his arms around her. A kiss lands on top of her head. "I love holding you, too. It was very nice sleeping on your thighs, as well. One day, I have to try the same on your tits." A lighthearted comment to try to lighten the mood.
"What are you waiting for, then?" Grinning like an idiot, he pulls the top half of her body on so she can lie on top of him. He won't mind if she wants to bring her whole body on top, but he'll let her decide. "First hairy pillow in the world."
She laughs at the hairy pillow comment, but settles in with her whole body on top of his. Their legs intertwine and she feels warm and safe in his arms.
“A perfect pillow, though I can’t kiss you from down here.”
Midge scoots up a little so that her lips are in line with his, then kisses him. It’s slow and sensual, her mouth opening as the kiss continues.
"Sounds like you'll have to wear your heels in bed," he teases.
Jaskier is happy to kiss her back, keeping it just slow as a way to show affection and comfort. That doesn't mean he won't take advantage of that opening mouth, though, to tease her tongue with his.
“Oh, would you like that?” she asks saucily. “If I kept them on while I was fucking you?”
One of her hands brushes his hair back off of his face. Meanwhile, she keeps kissing him while her hand seeks his abdomen and rubs her fingers over the muscles there.
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After hanging his robe back up in the closet, Midge sits down on the edge of his bed. She unhooks the garters that are attached to her stockings, then pushes each stocking down her leg and off of her foot. Then, she unclasps the eyelets that are helping to hold the bodice on and pulls that up over her head. She folds the clothes and puts them nearly on Jaskier’s chair.
Now naked, Midge gets back into bed and cuddles up next to him. “I love being held by you.”
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"Gods," he exhales. "You're so fucking beautiful." As soon as she gets closer, he covers their bodies with the sheets before wrapping his arms around her. A kiss lands on top of her head. "I love holding you, too. It was very nice sleeping on your thighs, as well. One day, I have to try the same on your tits." A lighthearted comment to try to lighten the mood.
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“They’re very comfortable, I’ve been told.”
Midge isn’t sure if she has another round in her tonight, but Jaskier might be able to convince her. Otherwise, there’s always tomorrow morning.
“I’d like to sleep on yours too.”
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“A perfect pillow, though I can’t kiss you from down here.”
Midge scoots up a little so that her lips are in line with his, then kisses him. It’s slow and sensual, her mouth opening as the kiss continues.
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Jaskier is happy to kiss her back, keeping it just slow as a way to show affection and comfort. That doesn't mean he won't take advantage of that opening mouth, though, to tease her tongue with his.
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One of her hands brushes his hair back off of his face. Meanwhile, she keeps kissing him while her hand seeks his abdomen and rubs her fingers over the muscles there.