▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 !

⠀.⠀ ݁ ⠀. 𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝕮𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘.*

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

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[𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥'𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 @iburnedbefore]

https://t.co/ERJ06MSegk

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

sticking to his forehead from the layer of sweat that is slowly forming there.

He grunts,
rolling with her,
pulling her on top of him.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

He get's greedier,
spurred on by kisses and laps of tongue,
hands groping her waist and hips,
travelling along her thighs.

His fingers dig into the soft flesh there,
eager to bruise and claim what belongs.

There are wild streaks of white hair falling into his face,[..]

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

@drippingbIades < and to her cheek instead, she turns her head and captures his lower lip between her teeth. Yennefer bites down, refusing to let him go anywhere, before releasing him and easing the slight pain with a light swipe of her tongue.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

[ help 😩

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

out to lap across her bottom lip,
his nose nuzzling into her cheek; scenting.
Always scenting.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

That soft kiss is all he needs to roll over,
catching the other in his arms and pulling her close to his chest.

It stays gentle, at first,
but not for long ;
as his own hand slips to the middle off her back and idly traces up and down her spine.
Geralt's tongue darts [..]

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

< guard, and a smile appears as she gazes at him for a moment before leaning in for a surprisingly soft kiss.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

Ayy.
Better than mistakingly kissing that ugly mug of yours.
:-)

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

Bah !
He didn't have that much.
And as far as he remembers, he was hugging a lovely maiden !

[⛤ ‘ 𝖑𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒚𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓. @AUGURATRlCIS]

⠀

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[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

What a lazy, drinking lout.
Pff.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

@lepiduslena [ me neither but idk with s2 i've been kinda like 👀

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

[ once again asking for a yenskier ship on my jaskier 😩

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

» How dare I, «
he mutters, rolling his eyes and instead focusing on the touches that only drift lower.

His hip gives an insistent twitch of it's own,
his body more impatient than his mind.

Geralt twists his head,
catching Yennefer's cheek and placing a quick kiss there.

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

The grin on Yennefer’s lips widens when she notices the way Geralt reacts to her touch— and she’s all too glad to tease him some more. Her fingers dip lower, but only barely so, while her lips nip at his skin.

“How dare you accuse me of lying?” She asks, mocking offence.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

@lepiduslena [ 👀 @BARDSTALK

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

» Hmm. «
He merely grumbles,
but leans into the kisses he receives,
and cocks his hips to press more into the hand at his stomach.

» Liar,«
he breathes,
and his eyes finally flicker open, revealing amber orbs.

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

@drippingbIades Feeling Geralt shift, Yennefer only presses herself closer against him. A faint smile finds her lips as she presses them against his neck, fingers still slowly drawing patterns on his scarred skin.

“Good morning,” she hums, “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

So did.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

A shiver runs down his spine,
eyebrows knitting together at the cool touch along his stomach.
Sleepily,
his hand moves to curl around hers, eyes staying closed.

» G'morning to you, too. «
Insatiable thing.

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

Glad that Geralt has moved some, Yennefer slips in bed beside him and curls herself against his side, her cold fingers teasingly running across his stomach.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

He grumbles,
chest heaving lazily in his sleep.
As the soft whisper of air hits him he subconsciously shifts away from it.

His snoring stays.

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

Gods, how charming.

She’s poking him harder now, needing him to shift a bit so she can lay down properly.

After a moment, she leans in, blowing cool air on his ear.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

He's snoring ... spread eagle in the tiny Inn bed.

[𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑. 𖤐 (H) @lepiduslena]

Don’t mind Yennefer while she pokes @drippingbIades.

[▍˚.꒷ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍 ! @drippingbIades]

so no licking his blood off? 😩