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Jaskier has one hand down Radovid’s trousers, wrapped firmly around his leaking cock, and the other tangled in Radovid’s hair, tilting his head back for better access to mouth sloppy kisses up and down his neck. Radovid, in turn, is clutching at Jaskier’s back, urging him impossibly closer, his hips moving enticingly against Jaskier’s own.
He moans, breathy and absolutely beautiful, when Jaskier noses away the collar of his tunic to suck a bruising kiss into the delicate skin over his collarbone. It’s incentive enough for Jaskier to abandon his neck entirely, and bring their lips back together, Radovid meeting him without hesitation and another keening, helpless moan that goes straight to Jaskier’s own, painfully hard cock.
And then Jaskier hears the door of the cabin crash open, followed by Ciri’s hurried footsteps. Seconds later, she stumbles into the small shed, wide-eyed and breathing hard.
“Geralt’s in trouble.”
Jaskier lets his head drop to Radovid’s shoulder. “Of course he is.”