doesntsing | open post

“Conscious,” she replies, barely conscious herself. Midge reaches out to touch Jaskier’s hair and stroke her fingers down his back. “I always sleep well with you.”

Her lips find his for a gentle good morning kiss.

Now this is what he calls a wake-up call. Jaskier happily kisses her back, slowly and gently, just basking in the morning warmth of waking up next to someone.

He smiles. "You're better than breakfast."

Waking up next to him is one of her most favorite things in the world.

“Am I?” she asks. “Does that mean you’re going to eat me up?”

Double entendre very much intended.

"And people think I am horny..." he says while laughing, obviously delighted by her teasing. "Maybe I should cover you in honey and have you for breakfast."

“I never denied being horny,” Midge replies, “especially when it comes to you.”

She laughs at that image. “Aren’t I already sweet enough?”

"The absolute sweetest," he replies before he starts kissing her neck. If she's proud of being as horny as he is, he's going to take advantage of it, thank you very much. "A sweet personality, a sweet mouth, and the sweetest cunt."

She sighs when Jaskier presses his lips to her neck. Her fingers immediately thread through his hair.

“I’ve always been told that I have a dirty mouth,” Midge says.

A chuckle. "Can't it both?" he asks before capturing her mouth in a kiss - this one definitely more passionate. Calloused hands are already exploring her body.

When the kiss breaks, he grins. "Yep, definitely both. You taste like a sweet mother and my cum."

Midge actually gives a little gasp at that assessment, but she recovers quickly enough to play along.

“You love that I’m both, don’t you?” She gives a little shiver as Jaskier’s hands move over her curves. “I’m a good girl with a dirty side? A mother who still enjoys sucking her boyfriend’s cock?”

Her hands aren’t as exploratory as his. One goes right for his cock, fingers wrapping around it.

"You are- fuck," he curses when her hand wraps around his cock, his whole body shivering in delight. His cock is just starting to wake up, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like the attention. "I take it back, you're not a good girl, you are a very naughty, naughty girl. Evil, even."

He kisses her again while his hands grope her arse.

Midge will always love the way that he reacts to her. Jaskier makes her feel like the sexiest woman in the world.

It’s her turn to gasp dramatically. “Evil? How dare you. I’ll have you know that I’m a perfect lady, sweet and kind and not at all teasing.”

Meanwhile, her hand slowly strokes up the length of his cock.

He wants to laugh, and he starts doing so, but it's soon replaced by a moan.

"Sweet and kind my arse - which happens to be cuter than yours." He doesn't truly think so, he thinks they're both nice in different ways - but this is now a teasing war. After pulling her hips closer, his hands make their way up and play with her breasts.

Midge scoffs. “Okay, now I’m really offended. My ass is adorable.” She’s not actually offended, but come on, Jaskier.

She gives his cock a little squeeze and hums softly when he starts to play with her breasts.

"It is, but mine is obviously-- ffffuck.."

Oh, that squeeze is just an evil, evil move. How dare she be so good to him, the nerve! In return, his mouth quickly moves down to her tit to nibble a wonderful hickey on the underboob.

Midge bursts out laughing, giving a little squeal when he starts to suck on her breast.

“You love marking me, don’t you?” she teases. “Though you always choose places that nobody can see.”

Her fingers tease over his cock, stroking softly as he gets harder.

Well, that sure is an interesting comment. Jaskier pauses for just one second, but he makes sure to finish that hickey before looking into her eyes.

"Because you didn't want to have them on stage," he explains. He tilts his head. "Do you want me to make them visible?"

He bets her parents would love them.

“I didn’t want them when nobody knew about us because I didn’t know how to explain them. It’s different now that we’re together.”

Midge leans forward to kiss his mouth for a moment before continuing.

“If you put one where it will be visible, I won’t protest. There’s always makeup if it’s incredibly obvious.”

Her parents can deal with it. They’re going to be dealing with a lot of stuff over the next few weeks and months.

"I won't protest? Oh, gee, I don't know what to do with all this enthusiasm!" he replies sarcastically, unsure of what to make of her answer. "Miriam. Do you want visible hickeys?"

It's not just her parents - people on the street will probably give her looks, too. She's probably brought makeup in her suitcase, but still.

He wants a definitive answer? She’ll give him one. Midge pulls back to look at him.

“Yes.”

She’s ready for him to mark her in a visible place. Let the chips fall where they may.

Jaskier only grins as an answer before descending on her neck, sucking and nibbling with gusto. His hands continue to play with her breasts while he finishes the first hickey and adds another one on the other side.

When he's done, he raises his upper body to admire his work. "The perfect canvas."

Well, that certainly opened the floodgates. Midge lets out a happy moan as he sucks at her neck and caresses her breasts.

“Am I? You can’t stop yourself now, can you?”

He laughs. "You tease, yet that moan tells me how much you liked it."

Suddenly, Jaskier leaves the bed - if there's something that can get him moving in the morning is sex. Or anything related to it. He opens the curtains at his window to let in the sunlight, then he returns to the bed, sitting on the edge before pulling at Midge's hand so she can look at herself in the mirror. It's still in front of the bed from last night.

"Look. What do you think?"

First he’s giving her hickeys and then he’s gone. Midge squints at the bright light entering the room. Then she’s being pulled into an upright position.

“Hmmmm,” she says, looking at the hickeys. “I guess the real question is if they’ll match my hat or not.”

Hey, she wanted spontaneity, right? Jaskier is full of that.

He laughs at the joke. "You do look nice in purple," he replies while letting his hand drop on her thigh, slowly making its way up. "I believed we were supposed to fuck in front of my mirror... are you still up for that, or is it too early for anything other than lazy groping?" His hand soon reaches her mound and starts caressing it slowly.

Yes he is. Never a dull moment with him.

Midge feels a stirring in her body as she watches Jaskier’s hand creep up her leg and then caress her. She inhales deeply and stretches an arm up around his neck.

“I could get on all fours… maybe with my head down on the bed.”

Sort of a lazy version, but it also pushes her ass further into the air for him.

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