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inject the whump directly into my arteries

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Is that what this is?

( geralt laughs, low and deep, and shakes his head. )

I think most healers would have something to say about your methods.

[ nipping at geralt's ear, he keeps his voice low. ]

I assume most healers don't want you to fuck them.

Maybe they do, you don't know.

( he shudders and then laughs. )

But I don't want to speak of them for right now.

No? Then what is it you want to speak of?

[ his hands slide down geralt's chest, pausing over nipples to play with them using callused fingers. jaskier's mouth doesn't stray from geralt's ear until he feels that shudder from the witcher. only then does he begin forging a slow path to geralt's mouth. ]

I don't want to speak at all.

( his voice is low, quiet and he shivers a bit when jaskier's hands find his nipple. he licks his lips and shakes his head. )

Surely you can find something better for your mouth to do.

[ humming a low note, he pushes at geralt, urging him to lie back as he finally kisses him full on the lips. it's a nipping, sharp kiss and it lacks the gentleness he'd displayed earlier. ]

( it's about time, isn't it? when jaskier's mouth finally lands on his, geralt arches up into him and meets him halfway. he lowers himself down at the same time, careful of his leg but curious to see how jaskier's going to take this. )

[ he's going to take this as far as geralt will let him. he remains with his knees on either side of geralt's body, but as the witcher leans back, he leans forward. inwardly, he feels relieved that geralt met him half-way, which tells him that geralt wants this as much as he does.

continuing to kiss him, jaskier's lips part, hoping to entice geralt into a deeper kiss. meanwhile, his hips do a quick roll against geralt's, seeking friction. ]

( there's friction and as soon as jaskier moves his hips, geralt smothers a moan in that kiss, reaching to pull him down harder against him.

he licks his way into jaskier's mouth and then lifts his own hips, trying to give back what he can while his leg's bum and he's on his back. )

[ as soon as he feels geralt try to lift his hips, he breaks the kiss with a moan. his hands slide down geralt's chest to his waist and he shifts his position a little, just enough to make sure he won't disturb geralt's wounded leg. ]

Shh, let me take care of you.

[ and then he's back to kissing geralt, hips moving again. ]

( that's much harder than you might think it is, jaskier. he's not used to letting anyone take care of him so sitting back and just...letting it happen is going to be difficult.

but he will try.

he sighs, sitting back and closing his eyes. )

You'd better do a good job, then.

[ huffing a laugh against geralt's skin, he begins kissing his way down geralt's neck. he pauses where geralt's pulse beats slowly through the skin and worries it with lips, teeth, and tongue. the mark left behind won't last due to how well geralt heals, but it's worth it just for the witcher's responses.

meanwhile, his hands continue to move. they continue downwards until he finds geralt's cock. whether it's hard or not, he takes it in hand and gives it a slow stroke. ]

( his cock isn't hard but it's not going to take him long to get there. as soon as jaskier's hand closes around him, he sighs, lifting into the touch and knowing it won't take much to get him there.

he's going to need to get injured more often if this is what happens. he murmurs something unintelligible and closes his eyes, letting jaskier set the pace for the moment. )

[ jaskier is slow and deliberate with his touch, dragging his soft palm and callused fingers up and down geralt's cock in slow sweeps. his lips, meanwhile, begin traveling further down, catching on geralt's collarbone and remaining there for a few moments as he sucks another mark into pale skin. he hears that noise geralt makes and smirks to himself. apparently, a wounded witcher is a pliant witcher. ]

( you'd better not get used to it, jaskier. he's not going to be this pliant all the time. right now, his leg hurts (though it's a dull ache) and he's healing so he's a little more open to letting someone take care of him right now.

and jaskier certainly is showing him some care. geralt lifts his hips into jaskier's hand and then shudders, exhaling raggedly. )

You're slow.

[ looking up to meet geralt's eyes, he cocks his head to the side with a small grin. his hand is still moving on geralt's cock, if a bit faster, but he's still drawing things out. ]

Sex doesn't always have to be quick and desperate. I'm taking care of you.

( if geralt's eyes were open, he might roll them but instead, he just takes a few slow breaths. he doesn't nod because he doesn't want jaskier to think he agrees. he likes quick and hard, okay. it's fun. )

You're getting me hard.

( that's what he's doing. does that fall under taking care of someone? maybe but again, geralt's not going to admit that. )

[ he likes quick and hard too, but geralt is injured so that's not happening. he simply continues to watch geralt's expressions as he continue to stroke him. his soft palm swipes over the head of geralt's cock and then he gives it a light squeeze. ]

Good. And when you're so hard you can't stand it, I'm going to suck you off.

( you're a little shit, jaskier. geralt almost says he can take whatever jaskier wants to give him but he also knows that's going to just make this torment last longer.

so, he wisely keeps his mouth shut as he arches into that hand again. )

Do you think you can handle that? I wouldn't want to hurt that pretty mouth.

( he might be staying still but he can still talk. )

You think my mouth is pretty?

[ that prompts a bit of a smirk as he begins moving his hand a little faster. he thumbs the underside of geralt's cock, and then if there's precome at the tip, he smears that around. ]

I'm not made of glass, though. I can take it.

Did I say that?

( yes, he said that and it seems that that had been the right thing to say what with jaskier's hand moving faster and making him harder. he inhales, holding it and then blows it out, murmuring jaskier's name as he does. )

Good, you'll take it, then.

[ he makes a low noise of approval as his name falls from geralt's lips and he shifts, nudging a knee between geralt's legs. should geralt spread his legs for him, he'll settle between them. still giving geralt the hand job. ]

How do you feel? Tell me.

Good.

( he would apologize for not being a great conversationalist jaskier but he's not really thinking that clearly. he lifts is hips and licks his lips before nodding. )

Good, keep going. I want you to keep going. It feels good.

You're really hard now. Do you want my mouth?

[ kneeling between geralt's legs, he ducks down to swipe his tongue across the head of geralt's dick. just getting a taste and testing the waters to see how the witcher will respond. his own cock is hard in his trousers, but he makes no effort to do anything about it. this is about geralt, making him feel good, and geralt might hate him later for it, but jaskier is thrilling in having geralt like this. ]

( geralt would have thought that answer obvious. yes, he wants your mouth, jaskier. but he also knows he's not going to be able to get away with just nodding or anything.

he's going to have to talk. any words are cut off for a moment when jaskier licks at him and he moans and then growls, sitting up a bit. )

Suck me before I break your neck.

( so romantic. )

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