The Witcher's
Devotion
For years, Jaskier has followed Geralt along the Path—a constant, bright presence singing his legends through muddy taverns and monster-haunted woods. But tonight, by the fire's dying glow, the bard's devotion finally finds its voice. He sinks to his knees with trembling reverence, taking Geralt into his mouth with slow, worshipful strokes—learning the heavy taste of him, the way his breath catches, the rough hand that settles in his hair. When Geralt comes with a growl that shivers through Jaskier's bones, the bard swallows every drop, then rests his cheek against the witcher's thigh. In the morning, neither speaks of it—but Geralt doesn't send him away. He never will again.
Length3 scenes · ~35 min
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