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His hands slide over Eskel’s lower abdomen, tracing the soft lines of his stomach, searching ever deeper, but not where Eskel needs him the most. Where groin meets thigh is where Jaskier places his hands, palms open, and presses his hips backwards. Eskel lets himself be manhandled, lets himself enjoy the thrust, the drag of Jaskier so close to him.
“I want to be inside you. I want to worship you. Let me show you that you are mine.”
Eskel shudders, his entire body shaking with the intensity of his need.
“Yes,” he whispers. “Gods, please.”Series
- Part 21 of +18 witcher fics