Jaskier was standing on the tables strumming his lute. He was beautiful and Eddie could just tell from the moment he began to sing he was just as hurt as he was, he was broken and destroyed just like he was. Eddie and Jaskier were both destroyed by men in their pasts, men who they thought loved them, men who ruined them.

Jaskier was crying through the lyrics, and Eddie was in aw. He had never seen anyone with such heartache. He felt as if he was watching a kindred spirit in front of him, expressing his own heartache.

His song was heart wrenching and seeing him falling to his knees and crying through the lyrics was mesmerizing. Eddie wanted to appreciate him, and he wanted to do even more in the backrooms.

Eddie was a barmaid, and hell he was glad he was working tonight. He was an artist, but he never put himself out there to actually try and get on a stage, but the way he watched Jaskier move hell he wanted to join him. Wanted to scream into the world his pain to the tune of a lute.

He continued to serve mead and food to the patrons all while keeping an eye on Jaskier. The way he glided across the room, jumped on tables or dropped to his knees in anguish. He was a true visionary.

As the night was coming to an end, Eddie took his chance. He was supposed to close up shop, and this was his chance to finally talk to the man who he had been watching for so long. Night after night when he came in to strum his lute and entertain the crowd he was awestruck.

Jaskier was packing his lute up and looking over his coins. "Thank you for your work tonight," Jaskier noted as Eddie made his way up to him. Eddie's eyes got a bit big surprised by the comment. "You always keep the audience happy whenever you're working."

"I.. thank you.. It's you though, you're the one who's keeping them enthralled. Amazed."

"It's not my best work," Jaskier tried to argue, "it's miserable really."

"No!" Eddie took Jaskier's hands in his own. "You're amazing, a true visionary and the way you sing.. I think you've been hurt just like me, you've been cast aside by someone you thought loved you. You are pushing them away though, pushing past that pain and you're here. You're singing and standing and living."

Jaskier smiled but was stuck on his words. "You've been hurt too, by someone you loved?"

Eddie nodded. "He.. he was supposed to be my everything.. Hell he was my everything but he jus-."

"Left you?" Jaskier asked as he slumped onto his elbow their eyes met and a spark went off.

"We don't have to think about them anymore if we don't want to, you know." Eddie smiled looking him up and down. "It's really not too hard to finally free yourself from the people who've hurt you. Your song though, it's beautiful, it's honestly so pretty. I love it."

Jaskier smiled, thankful for the praise. Jaskier was eyeing his outfit. "Do they make you wear that or did you choose? It's very cute."

Eddie smirked, showing off his dress a bit more. "I choose, I wear both dresses and skirts and more masculine clothes. Whatever fits how I am feeling for the day."

Jaskier smiled, he had to admire him for that. "You look lovely, thank you again for helping with the people tonight." He looked down at Eddie's hand and placed his own on top of him. "What's your name?"

"Eddie."

"A lovely name."

"J..jaskier may I ask you something?"

Jaskier leaned up to get a better look at Eddie but he knew there needed to be something more. The way he felt around this little barmaid was far different then anything he had ever felt with a patron or person he had ever met.

He had felt it once for Geralt, but after being left on that damn mountain he was done, he was ready to move on. Before Eddie could ask his question Jaskier's lips were soon on his. Eddie's eyes were wide for a moment before he squeezed them closed and deepened the kiss. It was better than he had daydreamed from when he first arrived in their little town to start singing. Eddie yelped as Jaskier stood upright and picked Eddie up carrying him towards the bar, he sat him on the counter and continued to kiss him deep. He wrapped one hand around his throat while the other explored his dark curls.

"Could I go further?" Jaskier asked softly between his lips.

"Please.. I.. I want you so bad." Eddie begged, the bard smiled and slipped his hand up the bar maids skirt. Eddie gasped as Jaskier wrapped around his hard on. "Jaskier."

Jaskier smirked as he flipped Eddie's skirt up and pulled his underwear off before he began to give Eddie head. Eddie's eyes were wide as he grasped the bard's hair tight while gripping the counter top with his free hand. "Oh..."

"It's okay Eddie, I've got you." Jaskier picked Eddie up without warning and slammed him against the nearest wall with his head under the flowing fabric of his skirt. Eddie's eyes crossed as Jaskier continued to suck him off. Eddie held himself up against the wall the best he could while Jaskier continued to pleasure him. Eddie's legs were wrapped around his neck while he continued to suck him off. Jaskier's tongue swirled around the head of his cock. He was almost humming while he sucked him off trying to get him past the point of no return, he fondled his balls while bobbing his head up and down happily.

Eddie could feel himself getting to the point where he needed to cum. "Ah.. fuck.. I gotta.. I- Jask.."

Jaskier pulled away leaving Eddie on the verge of needing to cum. "Not yet little thing," Jaskier mused, Eddie squirmed as he was laid back on the table. "I give pleasure just as much as I want the pleasure. How about you use that cock of yours to fill me up hmm?"

"Oh fuck yes." Eddie moaned as Jaskier pulled his trousers off and leaned himself over the counter top.

"Get me ready Eddie." Jaskier begged as he held his cheeks to open himself up for the boy. Eddie grinned and got down on his knees spitting on his entrance before he began to rim the moaning bard. Jaskier gripped the bar while Eddie continued to lick and finger until he was finally inside him with three fingers.

Jaskier groaned as he was stretched out before Eddie gripped his hips and lifted up his dress before slamming inside the quivering bard. Their moans were loud and Eddie was just glad he had locked all the doors while he was cleaning up. Jaskier usually left out the basement so no one tried to follow him.

Jaskier hissed in pleasure as Eddie filled him with his spunk. Eddie was whining in pleasure when Jaskier pulled away, his entrance dripping in cum. He slammed Eddie into the nearest table and spit on his own entrance. Jaskier got him ready before sliding inside him. He gripped Eddie's long hair while he thrusted inside him. Eddie's cries were echoing while he ravaged him. Eddie whimpered and begged while he continued to slam inside him. "Want to be filled up huh?"

"Please.. Please fill me up please.."

Jaskier smirked as he begged for him, tears were rolling down his face in pleasure. Jaskier slammed in deep before filling Eddie with a hot stream of cum. "Yeah baby.. Fuck.."

Eddie laid back panting while Jaskier pulled away, cum dribbled over the table leaving a mess that Eddie knew he would need to clean up.

The two returned to kissing and touching, Jaskier groaned while Eddie played with his balls trying to get him hard again. Once Jaskier's cock sprung back to life Eddie was on his knees, the fabric of his dress laying across the floor making him look like a flower. Jaskier's mind was running as he examined the barmaid sucking his cock, he was a beautiful rose against the hardwood.

Eddie continued to bob his head while jerking him off before Jaskier's eyes were squeezed closed. Eddie pulled away for a breath when Jaskier came covering his face.

Jaskier's blue eyes were wide as he examined his face, the cum dripping down his nose and cheeks. "Oh Eddie I-."

"I like it.. I really like it." Eddie promised noticing the panic in his voice.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" Jaskier asked softly handing him a handkerchief to clean up.

"I'll be here." Eddie promised. "Maybe I'll wear something even shorter." He teased as he bent over for a moment and his ass was already on full display. Jaskier spanked him, leaving a mark.

"That's mine to see, not anyone else's now."

Eddie smirked and waved him goodbye as he slipped off into the night, he hoped he wouldn't be hurt again, but after tonight he knew he would at least have the memories.