(his eyes on her only spurs her on. yennefer likes being watched, honestly, and his golden stare is as hot as hands. and his words. fuck. her hand slips between them to rub at her clit, to make sure they both find their way over that ledge.)
Come. (her voice is raspy with need.) I want you to.
[Even if Yennefer hadn't given him permission, seeing her like that would have been enough to bring him right to the edge. She's beautiful like this, radiating pleasure.
The situation doesn't change that. Just makes it more... mixed. She's as beautiful as ever, even in the midst of desperation.
His hands grip her thighs, his body arching to meet her rhythm as he lets his control go.]
(he lets go of his control, and it doesn't take more than a few more strokes for her to tumble over that edge with him. her walls crash around him and she cries out his name as she rides out her orgasm. when it finally begins to subside she lets her body relax, curling up on top of him like a content cat. this doesn't change the desperation of everything she's facing, but it helps her remember she isn't facing it alone. it's something out of their other life, cuddling against him in the aftermath, but maybe it's okay.)
[Geralt circles his arms around her. There's something a little tentative about it. As though he's afraid she'll leave if he holds on too tight. At the same time, he doesn't want her to go.
If he could keep her here with nothing but his strength, he would.
For the time being, he stays quiet, doing anything to keep the moment a little longer.]
(for now, she has no plans on moving from exactly where she is. but they both know this is about more than what either one of them may or may not want. still, she had told him she would stay and she doesn't plan on going back on that. she'd never say it out loud, but she's exhausted from trying to hold it all together alone.
after a few moments of stillness she presses a soft kiss against his bare chest, a silent thank you for understanding what she needed, and not judging her for it. it won't solve anything, but it had been helpful for a moment to feel like she was in control. that she was taking what she wanted, and that was wanted in return. to feel like she still has a choice.)
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(his eyes on her only spurs her on. yennefer likes being watched, honestly, and his golden stare is as hot as hands. and his words. fuck. her hand slips between them to rub at her clit, to make sure they both find their way over that ledge.)
Come. (her voice is raspy with need.) I want you to.
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The situation doesn't change that. Just makes it more... mixed. She's as beautiful as ever, even in the midst of desperation.
His hands grip her thighs, his body arching to meet her rhythm as he lets his control go.]
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(he lets go of his control, and it doesn't take more than a few more strokes for her to tumble over that edge with him. her walls crash around him and she cries out his name as she rides out her orgasm. when it finally begins to subside she lets her body relax, curling up on top of him like a content cat. this doesn't change the desperation of everything she's facing, but it helps her remember she isn't facing it alone. it's something out of their other life, cuddling against him in the aftermath, but maybe it's okay.)
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If he could keep her here with nothing but his strength, he would.
For the time being, he stays quiet, doing anything to keep the moment a little longer.]
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(for now, she has no plans on moving from exactly where she is. but they both know this is about more than what either one of them may or may not want. still, she had told him she would stay and she doesn't plan on going back on that. she'd never say it out loud, but she's exhausted from trying to hold it all together alone.
after a few moments of stillness she presses a soft kiss against his bare chest, a silent thank you for understanding what she needed, and not judging her for it. it won't solve anything, but it had been helpful for a moment to feel like she was in control. that she was taking what she wanted, and that was wanted in return. to feel like she still has a choice.)