He can't stop the little moan that escapes his lips when she lifts her leg, opening more room for Jaskier to just bury his face against her cunt.
"I love the way you open up for me."
His hand leaves her raised leg so calloused fingertips can start teasing her entrance, leaving his mouth free to close around her clit, sucking with gusto. He loves the way the water runs down their bodies and keeps his eyes up, admiring the drops sliding down her breasts.
“Why wouldn’t I?” Midge replies. His mouth and tongue and fingers are absolutely perfect. She digs her hands in his wet hair as her eyes meet his. Slowly, she rocks her hips against his fingers, wanting more as his mouth closes around her clit. Soft moans echo off the bathroom walls.
The real proof that they're in a fancy place is the incredible acoustics of the bathroom. Midge truly is making music with her moans.
Jaskier hums his approval of her hands in his hair, and that hum becomes a groan when she rocks her hips against his mouth, sending vibrations up her cunt. How can he not give her what she needs? He gently penetrates her with two fingers and starts thrusting with as much energy as he's using to suck her clit, his tongue playing with the nub for extra teasing.
It’s not going to take him very long to make her come. He’s so good at stimulating her exactly how he likes. Midge arches her back and lets her head fall under the stream of water from the shower. The warm water coursing over her head and down her back adds to her pleasure. The walls of her cunt start to tighten around his fingers as she feels her body on the edge of orgasm.
She looks absolutely amazing, arched like that with the water running down her body, worth of a painting or a photograph at the very least. And with her saying his name like that? Jaskier just can't wait. And they did say a quickie, didn't they? That's the excuse he'll be using anyway. Nothing to do with his horny brain, no sir.
Both his hands and his mouth pull back, and his tongue licks his lips as he stands up.
"Sorry, but you're too fucking erotic - posing with the water just to drive me crazy." His hands fall on her waist and he rubs his throbbing dick against her thigh, causing him to whimper. "Do you mind...?" He's pretty much begging. "Mayhaps you can turn around." He knows she likes being taken from behind.
Midge almost curses when he pulls back, especially when she’s so close. Then she wonders if something’s wrong.
Nope. He’s just horny.
Midge doesn’t mind, other than mild irritation at having her orgasm snatched away. It takes her a second to come back to Earth to process what he’s asking her.
“Uh… yeah.”
From behind will probably be easiest. Otherwise, he will probably have to lift her up so that she can wrap her legs around his waist. Midge turns around, leaning over slightly and resting her hands against the wall of the shower as she spreads her legs.
Usually, he doesn't mind lifting her, but the shower has too much risk of slipping, so better keep it safe. They don't need to add sex injuries to their list of new experiences, even if it'd make a great story for her routine.
Jaskier curses when she spreads her legs for him, and he immediately covers her body with his, his cock brushing against her cunt and causing him to whimper again.
"So eager and ready for me," he says against her ear as an arm wraps around her waist and his other hand intertwines with hers on the wall. "I love it. I love you."
He enters her then, getting a very loud groan out of him that echoes in the bathroom. The water makes it extremely easy to start thrusting, their bodies sliding against each other every time.
Midge moans loudly as he pushes into her, reacting as much to his cock as his words. It makes her feel so happy to hear him tell her he loves her, especially when he says it first.
“I love you too,” she gasps. He always feels big when they do it in this position. “Always eager for you…”
They set a pace, Midge moving her hips back as he thrusts forward.
He said he missed her, and he meant it. Jaskier sets a quick pace, pressing Midge against the wall as he keeps on pounding into her, moaning her name into her ear. The shower may be covering them with water, yet his body still feels on fire, basking in how tight and wet she always is for him.
He also loves how perfectly she fits against his body. It's maddening - he hopes she likes being enveloped by a lover as much as he did. The hand on her waist soon moves down, letting just one finger tease her clit.
She loves it, and the water is adding another element to her pleasure. Midge puts her head back on his shoulder, whining when he teases her clit. She’s close, but not quite there yet. He’s thrusting hard into her, making her moan for him every time he fills her up.
"And so is your cunt," he replies between pants. "I could stay buried in you the whole weekend and have a taste of what heaven is like."
Seeing her expose her neck like that drives him even crazier because he has to remind himself that hickeys are not allowed for the wedding. He licks the water on instead before capturing her mouth in a very clumsy kiss, needy and desperate just like his thrusts.
It’s an awkward kiss, due to their position and the thrusting, but Midge still tries to eagerly return it. She gasps into his mouth as his fingers quicken on her clit.
A moment later, the orgasm bursts inside of her. Midge cries out for him, her body stiffening against his. She lets the pleasure flow through her body like the warm water on her skin before finally slumping back and waiting for Jaskier to finish.
He isn't far behind - Midge is still in the middle of her own orgasm when Jaskier comes as well, thrusting one last time to bury his cock deep in her and come inside her, moaning against her ear. His whole body trembles as he lets his climax take over his mind, floating in that wonderful, blissful space, the closest thing to a holy experience.
Jaskier collapses on top of her after he's done, and thank the gods for the wall handling their weight while they catch their breath.
"Beach canceled, we're staying in the tub the whole day," he teases.
She loves the sensation of feeling him come inside her, even as he pushes her up against the wall as he comes down.
“Tempting,” Midge replies with a breathless laugh, “but I think you’ll regret not spending any time in the sand.” She likes the beach too, and wants to take advantage of it while they’re here.
"You know me so well," he replies before kissing her back. Usually, he'd like to stay like this a little longer, but what Midge said is true: he's eager to go to the beach. So he gently pulls out and watches his cum leak out of her.
"Washing you first may not have been my brightest of ideas."
She watches it run down her thigh, but it’s easily washed off in the shower. Midge never minds having his cum inside her or on her anyway. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she gives him a long kiss.
“We haven’t washed you yet, unless you want to wait until you come back in from the beach. You’ll want to get all the sand off.”
The fact that she takes it so well is incredibly erotic as well, so Jaskier is thankful that his dick is resting because they don't have time for round two. He happily returns the kiss and finishes it by pecking her nose.
"I should do a quick wash to remove the horse and the sweat," he replies while reaching for the soap. "Not to mention your orgasm." Wink~
He didn't expect her to wash him, but it's obviously extremely welcome. Jaskier drops his shoulders and lets out a content little sigh, which soon gets replaced by laughter.
"I like the smell of sex," he admits. "There's something very... raw about it." It's just not something to wear in public, which she already knows. "I joke a lot about Geralt's nose but sometimes I wish I could smell people's natural scents, too. It'd be part of their natural beauty, like their eye color and the cadence of their voice."
He chuckles at the squeezing and shakes his butt for her.
"True," he admits as he reaches for the shampoo and starts washing his hair. "But it would also mean I could tell when you're smelling of me." He winks. "And don't we end up smelling people's body odor half of the time anyway?"
Midge wraps her arms around him while he washes his hair.
“You want to be able to smell when I’m horny for you,” she says plainly. Which is… most of the time. “If people don’t shower or put on deodorant, sure. If things for you back home were like how things were 400 years ago here, I’ll bet people stank.”
"Indeed I do," he replies proudly with a grin as he shakes it again. Proud of his own butt, but also proud of her for saying these things. Women don't always look at men's butts. "And it's all yours to do as you please."
Thanks to their height difference, he can keep his arms high enough and not get in the way of her coming closer. He even uses the chance to kiss her forehead.
"I admit that would indeed be delightful, but I also like it when you let me know yourself. Seeing you express your desires is incredibly erotic." He gently pushes her back so he can get under the water and rinse. "Yeah, people stank. Not so much here, although it happens. The subway is pretty nasty when everyone is going home after work."
"Like it? I love it. It's both sexy and it fills me with pride."
Once he's done, he turns off the shower and wraps his arms around Midge to lift her so they can get out. A big towel goes around her shoulders, and he uses a small one to dry her hair.
"One day, Geralt will have to kill something down there, I just know it. And the combined stench will cause this city to collapse."
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"I love the way you open up for me."
His hand leaves her raised leg so calloused fingertips can start teasing her entrance, leaving his mouth free to close around her clit, sucking with gusto. He loves the way the water runs down their bodies and keeps his eyes up, admiring the drops sliding down her breasts.
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Jaskier hums his approval of her hands in his hair, and that hum becomes a groan when she rocks her hips against his mouth, sending vibrations up her cunt. How can he not give her what she needs? He gently penetrates her with two fingers and starts thrusting with as much energy as he's using to suck her clit, his tongue playing with the nub for extra teasing.
Grr how did I miss this response?
It’s not going to take him very long to make her come. He’s so good at stimulating her exactly how he likes. Midge arches her back and lets her head fall under the stream of water from the shower. The warm water coursing over her head and down her back adds to her pleasure. The walls of her cunt start to tighten around his fingers as she feels her body on the edge of orgasm.
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Both his hands and his mouth pull back, and his tongue licks his lips as he stands up.
"Sorry, but you're too fucking erotic - posing with the water just to drive me crazy." His hands fall on her waist and he rubs his throbbing dick against her thigh, causing him to whimper. "Do you mind...?" He's pretty much begging. "Mayhaps you can turn around." He knows she likes being taken from behind.
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Nope. He’s just horny.
Midge doesn’t mind, other than mild irritation at having her orgasm snatched away. It takes her a second to come back to Earth to process what he’s asking her.
“Uh… yeah.”
From behind will probably be easiest. Otherwise, he will probably have to lift her up so that she can wrap her legs around his waist. Midge turns around, leaning over slightly and resting her hands against the wall of the shower as she spreads her legs.
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Jaskier curses when she spreads her legs for him, and he immediately covers her body with his, his cock brushing against her cunt and causing him to whimper again.
"So eager and ready for me," he says against her ear as an arm wraps around her waist and his other hand intertwines with hers on the wall. "I love it. I love you."
He enters her then, getting a very loud groan out of him that echoes in the bathroom. The water makes it extremely easy to start thrusting, their bodies sliding against each other every time.
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“I love you too,” she gasps. He always feels big when they do it in this position. “Always eager for you…”
They set a pace, Midge moving her hips back as he thrusts forward.
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He also loves how perfectly she fits against his body. It's maddening - he hopes she likes being enveloped by a lover as much as he did. The hand on her waist soon moves down, letting just one finger tease her clit.
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“Your cock is so good…”
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Seeing her expose her neck like that drives him even crazier because he has to remind himself that hickeys are not allowed for the wedding. He licks the water on instead before capturing her mouth in a very clumsy kiss, needy and desperate just like his thrusts.
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A moment later, the orgasm bursts inside of her. Midge cries out for him, her body stiffening against his. She lets the pleasure flow through her body like the warm water on her skin before finally slumping back and waiting for Jaskier to finish.
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Jaskier collapses on top of her after he's done, and thank the gods for the wall handling their weight while they catch their breath.
"Beach canceled, we're staying in the tub the whole day," he teases.
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“Tempting,” Midge replies with a breathless laugh, “but I think you’ll regret not spending any time in the sand.” She likes the beach too, and wants to take advantage of it while they’re here.
Tilting her head back, she kisses his neck.
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"Washing you first may not have been my brightest of ideas."
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“We haven’t washed you yet, unless you want to wait until you come back in from the beach. You’ll want to get all the sand off.”
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"I should do a quick wash to remove the horse and the sweat," he replies while reaching for the soap. "Not to mention your orgasm." Wink~
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Midge scoffs playfully. “Did my orgasm make you dirty?” she asks. “You should probably wash your mouth out.”
Once he finishes lathering himself up, Midge takes the soap and washes his back.
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"I like the smell of sex," he admits. "There's something very... raw about it." It's just not something to wear in public, which she already knows. "I joke a lot about Geralt's nose but sometimes I wish I could smell people's natural scents, too. It'd be part of their natural beauty, like their eye color and the cadence of their voice."
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Midge rinses off Jaskier’s back, then playfully squeezes his ass.
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"True," he admits as he reaches for the shampoo and starts washing his hair. "But it would also mean I could tell when you're smelling of me." He winks. "And don't we end up smelling people's body odor half of the time anyway?"
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Midge wraps her arms around him while he washes his hair.
“You want to be able to smell when I’m horny for you,” she says plainly. Which is… most of the time. “If people don’t shower or put on deodorant, sure. If things for you back home were like how things were 400 years ago here, I’ll bet people stank.”
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Thanks to their height difference, he can keep his arms high enough and not get in the way of her coming closer. He even uses the chance to kiss her forehead.
"I admit that would indeed be delightful, but I also like it when you let me know yourself. Seeing you express your desires is incredibly erotic." He gently pushes her back so he can get under the water and rinse. "Yeah, people stank. Not so much here, although it happens. The subway is pretty nasty when everyone is going home after work."
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Midge enjoy a moment of watching the water cascade down his body before speaking again.
“Oh God. Yes, particularly in the summer. You practically have to hold your breath in the subway car.”
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Once he's done, he turns off the shower and wraps his arms around Midge to lift her so they can get out. A big towel goes around her shoulders, and he uses a small one to dry her hair.
"One day, Geralt will have to kill something down there, I just know it. And the combined stench will cause this city to collapse."
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(by Jadine Lydia)
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a ltitle early for the Beatles but fuck it
fuck it we ball
maybe they should go to London one weekend lol
yess since they can go by portal
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I'm (not) sorry
i love it
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totally stealing the analysis from the website lol I'm not good with old English
steal away
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