gynvael: (mg: 005)
Geralt z Rivii ([personal profile] gynvael) wrote 2023-02-05 07:37 am (UTC)

[ He finds his pace alongside her on instinct, a learned familiarity. His breaths are uneven, a ragged snarl escaping when her nails bite into his shoulder. Every muscle in his body coils tight. She's so fully enveloped around him, he can't feel anything else.

The medallion warms between their bodies. He drives up into her, liquid fire igniting deep inside him. His toes curl. There's heedless abandon in the way he grips her, the kind he seldom allows to take over. Except now, here, in moments like this. A different release than just pleasure.

His eyes fall shut again. When he answers, it's without thought. A rough, ]
Yeah, [ in between an exhale and a stuttered pause before the next breath. ]

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