[ that is a skill in and of itself, isn't it? the experience of riding those emotions, of following them somewhere good and right and nice for them both. perhaps sam is too much of a planner in that regard, too much in his head about how things can change, the potential for all outcomes, not just the good ones. he knows he's become more like this as time as gone by, that there had once been a version of him that was perfectly happy to go with the flow and let things happen.
now, though, he realizes how much of his own head he falls back into. how much of his own head he's not in, right now, as jaskier moves into his lap. as sam's hands easily find purchase at his hips. because jaskier is definitely doing something with his hips and sam's brain hasn't quite short-circuited, but he can feel the circuit board heating right on up there. ]
Somehow I'm not surprised. [ jaskier has never been quiet about his adventuring thoughts, after all. but the mention of privacy is a good one, even if sam isn't quite sure about how successful they'll be able to move from here. so, rather than even trying to sit up off this stool, sam leans forward and trails his mouth across jaskier's jaw, down to his neck, his hands still firm and settled where they are definitely pressing jaskier's hips closer. ] I'll follow your lead here, Jask. You know this place better than I would.
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now, though, he realizes how much of his own head he falls back into. how much of his own head he's not in, right now, as jaskier moves into his lap. as sam's hands easily find purchase at his hips. because jaskier is definitely doing something with his hips and sam's brain hasn't quite short-circuited, but he can feel the circuit board heating right on up there. ]
Somehow I'm not surprised. [ jaskier has never been quiet about his adventuring thoughts, after all. but the mention of privacy is a good one, even if sam isn't quite sure about how successful they'll be able to move from here. so, rather than even trying to sit up off this stool, sam leans forward and trails his mouth across jaskier's jaw, down to his neck, his hands still firm and settled where they are definitely pressing jaskier's hips closer. ] I'll follow your lead here, Jask. You know this place better than I would.