[John’s body tenses as he climaxes, fingers reaching to tangle in Geralt’s hair, his breath releasing in a deep moan of pleasure. He lies bonelessly underneath the other man for a long moment as he slowly comes back to himself, before taking in another deep breath and prying open one eye to peer up at him. Face more than slightly flushed from both pleasure and now, the knowledge of the intimacy they have shared. His lips curl sideways in a smile before he bites his lip and self-consciously loosens his fingers from Geralt’s hair, dropping his hand to cover his face for a moment with a breathless laugh.]
Good god.
[He laughs again, taking in another deep breath before uncovering his face to peer up at Geralt, blue eyes twinkling in mirth.]
I had been disappointed that we were interrupted so soon the other night, but now…
[They certainly would not have been able to do this.]
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Good god.
[He laughs again, taking in another deep breath before uncovering his face to peer up at Geralt, blue eyes twinkling in mirth.]
I had been disappointed that we were interrupted so soon the other night, but now…
[They certainly would not have been able to do this.]