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Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2021-11-08 06:16 am (UTC)

[ It's a fair assessment; Geralt does have an tendency to do just that, and additionally, does not withdraw once he's decided to commit. Which he has. When Jaskier wraps his legs around him, he lifts his weight easily, still pinning him up the pillar. It's easy to want him. Easy when he knows perfectly well afterwards, nothing will change. That nothing can quite change anymore between them after over twenty years weaving in and out of each other's lives. It's a solid, steady thing, that they have: shifting now and again, but never morphing anew.

He scoffs. ]
Not much of a secret.

[ Not anymore, at least. Not that he was ever keeping it one in the first place. It's more—he'd not found a reason to make it known until now. Until here. And on that dock at Sam's house.

He kisses Jaskier's jaw, hitches him up further—and between the bard's whipping succubus tail and his own furred one, something bumps and tips and spills.

Ah. Shit. Geralt is tempted to ignore it, but whatever it is, it's sticky and seeping into this damn appendage stuck to his arse. He sets Jaskier down with a sigh. ]
Fuck.

[ He reaches behind to pull the tail off, sidestepping the red and orange puddle dribbling off a table and onto the ground. He can already feel the rising heat between them begin to cool. Mm. Fuck indeed. ]

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