[ More. He does need more, wants it. Funny. He normally needs little, wants little, and yet right here, he finds himself reaching for everything. ]
Kiss them. [ The words fall rough from his lips—demanding. He knows exactly what Jaskier's mouth is tracing along his body and he wants more of that. Only one person knows his scars so intimately without having bedded him first. And now that Jaskier is fucking him, he wants that intimacy to unfold once more. He isn't even certain why. Does it matter? He thinks not. Some things need not have reason.
If only. Jaskier will simply have to make do with the shudder that snakes from the base of his spine to his skull. It leaves his nerves tingling. His other hand grips the wooden frame of the bed. He takes just enough care not to snap. Anything. He can't owe Sam a couch and a damn bed.
(It is at this point his sensitive hearing picks it up—over their heavy breaths, over Jaskier's cursing—an unlocking door, and then a near-immediate retreat. Later, he will feel a bit bad for effectively driving Sam out of his own home, even if this place has become something of Geralt's home, too. But in the moment, his only thought is fuck it before his attention returns to Jaskier. )
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Kiss them. [ The words fall rough from his lips—demanding. He knows exactly what Jaskier's mouth is tracing along his body and he wants more of that. Only one person knows his scars so intimately without having bedded him first. And now that Jaskier is fucking him, he wants that intimacy to unfold once more. He isn't even certain why. Does it matter? He thinks not. Some things need not have reason.
If only. Jaskier will simply have to make do with the shudder that snakes from the base of his spine to his skull. It leaves his nerves tingling. His other hand grips the wooden frame of the bed. He takes just enough care not to snap. Anything. He can't owe Sam a couch and a damn bed.
(It is at this point his sensitive hearing picks it up—over their heavy breaths, over Jaskier's cursing—an unlocking door, and then a near-immediate retreat. Later, he will feel a bit bad for effectively driving Sam out of his own home, even if this place has become something of Geralt's home, too. But in the moment, his only thought is fuck it before his attention returns to Jaskier. )