"You really like touching my hair?" Geralt voices as I run my soapy hands through his wet hair.

"I do." I reply sitting on the edge of the bath my bare legs dipped into the water on both sides of his body. "Lean forward so I can rinse you off."

"Or you could join me." Geralt says a smirk filling his lips.

"As tempting as that sounds, that water is filthy." I reply pulling my legs out of said water as I move to grab a nearby bucket of water.

"It's not too bad." He replies making me chuckle.

"Right," I add as I lift the bucket of water up and dump it over his head. He groans as he reaches up and washing his face slicks his hair back.

Walking over to a nearby dresser I grab the towels off of it and walking back to the bath hand them to him. When he stands up, I unconsciously look down at his crotch causing my cheeks to flush red as I quickly look away.

"See something you like?" He asks his voice low and suggestive.

"Maybe..." I reply deciding to play his little game.

I feel his hands gently touch my forearms as he slides them up to my shoulders. I close my eyes as my heart starts to race in my chest. His lips gently brush kisses against the side of my neck as they make their way downward. An excited sigh escapes my lips as I lean back into his touch. It'd been six years since I had been touched by him let alone anyone else. Heat fills my body causing me to turn to meet his gaze.

Geralt stares through his lashes down into my (E/C) eyes as he silently conveys his need for me. Gulping down a breath of air I reach up and gently move a strand of wet hair from his face.

"Geralt," I breathe his name out as he instantly closes the distance between our lips claiming my own.

My arms instantly shoot out as they wrap around his neck pulling him in closer. His hands shooting to my thighs as he lifts me up into the air my legs wrapping around his waist. Geralt pushes through the door that led to my room all the while not pulling his lips from mine. Walking through it, he kicks it closed and without missing a step walks us over to my bed.

Reaching it Geralt turns and sits down upon it so that I am straddling his lap. I didn't know if it was because it was him or because it had been so long since the last time I had had sex; but my panties were soaked. Geralt pulls away for a moment as his eyes meet mine once again. I bite my lip as I climb off to stand before him. Smiling seductively, I reach up and gently pulling the ties of my dress let it fall to pool at my feet. Geralt's jaw clenches as his eyes fall down to the lacey red panties I had on.

"Those are new?" He says his voice hoarse with want.

"I brought some with me when I came back, just in case."

"In case of what?" Geralt asks his mind filling with thoughts of someone else seeing me like this.

"In case you came back." I add making a smirk fill his lips.

"Oh?" He inquires.

"You're the only one I'll let touch my body, Geralt." I say as I take a step towards him. "I belong to you, as you belong to me."

My hands reach out to cup his cheeks as his slide up my thighs to grip at my hips, his thumbs rubbing back and forth against the lace. Tilting his face up I claim his lips with mine, my tongue dancing with his in perfect rhythm. As our kiss deepens his hands move from my hips up to splay against my back pulling me in closer. A moan escapes my lips causing me to pull away slightly as I gasp for air.

Geralt takes the break in our kiss to move his lips downward trailing kisses down my neck, chest, and my stomach stopping just below my belly button. My fingers delve into his hair as I grip it tightly causing an angry moan to escape his lips. I smile at the reaction. He growls hungrily as he grabs my waist and pulls me down onto the bed with him. Geralt rolls over pinning me to the bed as a smirk fills his lips. His fingers travel painstakingly slow as they move to the lace at my hips.

Hooking my panties with his thumbs he makes quick work of my panties pulling them down my legs as he tosses them somewhere in the room. I bite my lip as he keeps my gaze, his fingers slowly moving back up my legs until the reach my cunt. I gasp as his fingers graze the part of me that wanted him the most.

A smile fills his lips as he moves down to the edge of the bed his hands pushing my thighs apart. My hands instantly shoot down to cover myself as I suddenly become embarrassed.

"Move them." He orders making me shake my head.

"Don't stare at it."

"Why not?" He questions as he gently places a kiss on my hands making me jump slightly in anticipation.

"It's embarrassing."

"Nothing about you is embarrassing." He breathes his breath brushing against my hands causing my core to tighten with excitement. "Let me taste you."

Closing my eyes, I pull my hands away and they are instantly replaced by Geralt's lips and tongue. I gasp as his tongue hungrily delves between my folds trailing from my entrance to my clit. My hips buck wanting more friction causing Geralt to reach up and placing his hand on my stomach holds me in place. Suddenly I feel him insert his fingers eliciting a cry of pleasure from my lips.

"Oh Fuck... Geralt!" I cry out as I buck against his hand.

"Hm." He hums.

His fingers slide in and out slowly at first as he twists and bends them trying to find my most sensitive spot. He finds it in not time at all causing me to buck wildly against his face and fingers as I crave for more.

"Please, I want you!" I yell out unable to take the foreplay anymore. "I need you inside me."

"Be patient." He says as he adds another finger inside stretching my walls out.

It was coming, I could feel it. I arch my back again as I fight against his hand holding me in place. The heat builds and builds the more his fingers fuck me.

"Oh, God, Geralt!" I scream out as it reaches it's peak, my orgasm erupting from me like a volcano.

Geralt's fingers continue to slam into me as I ride out my high. As it subsides, he pulls his fingers away leaving me feeling empty and I instantly need more. I glance down my body my eyes meeting his as my chest heaves.

"I take it you enjoyed that." He asks and I chuckle as I try to catch my breath.

"God yes." I answer making him smile. "Now... it's your turn." I add making his eyes shoot to mine as he arches a brow.

I move to the edge of the bed and motioning him to stand up I reach out to grab the towel that was wrapped around his waist. I could see his member pushing against the fabric as it tries stand erect. I go to grab the towel only to have him grab my hand stopping me. I glance up into his eyes as I furrow my brow.

"As much as I would enjoy watching you suck me off, I don't think I can wait to be inside of you." Geralt states honestly making excitement wash over me.

Bending down his lips find mine claiming them hungrily as he pushes me back to lay upon the bed. He props himself up on one arm over me as he uses the other to pull his towel off and toss it somewhere in the room. Hooking his hand under my knee he pulls my leg up as he settles against me. The heat radiating off his body was enough to send me into a fever of chaos. My heart races in my chest as I feel the head of his member nudge at my soaked entrance.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" He asks pausing our kiss to meet my hungry gaze.

"I am," I reply a loving smile filling my lips. "Make love to me Geralt."

In an instant his lips are back on mine claiming them as his own as he sinks his member deep inside me causing me to gasp as my walls are stretched to mold to his size and shape. He pauses for a moment to allow my body to get used to him before he slowly starts to grind his hips against mine. Sparks ignite inside me filling me with a warmth I had only ever dreamed of. My back arches as moans of pleasure fills the room. Breaking our kiss his lips start to trail kisses down to my chest where his mouth claims one of my nipples.

"Fuck, Geralt!" I cry out as his pace starts to hasten.

My skin feels like it's on fire as I bury my hands into his hair gripping it tightly eliciting growl from his lips. I feel that familiar pressure boil inside me as it made its way closer and closer.

"Shit Geralt!" I cry as my walls close in on him.

"Fuck!" He cries out lifting himself off me as he grabs my free leg and pushes it back causing him to delve deeper inside me. His hips start slamming against mine provoking cries of pleasure to fill the small room. My body feels like the sun as my core heats up to an unbearable temperature. I knew Geralt was getting close as well as I feel his member grow bigger inside me.

I release his hair as he leans back, sliding his hands up from the crook of my legs to my hips grabbing them tightly as he slams my hips down onto his. Reaching up above me I grip tightly to my sheets as we explode, our body's reaching their highs together. A loud moan I didn't even know I was capable of leaves my throat causing a smirk to fill his lips, his seed spilling out inside me as we ride out our highs together.

Geralt collapses on top of me his chest heaving. I reach out cradling him in my arms as I run my fingers through his hair, smoothing it back out of his face. Taking a deep breath, he turns back to me and capturing my lips with his kisses me gently. Pulling away, he slides out of me leaving my body feeling empty and craving more. Geralt wraps his arm around my waist and lifting me up resituates me on the bed so that my head is now laying on the imported pillows. Yes, I was petty enough to bring pillows from my world.

He pulls the sheets down so that I could climb under them to which he quickly followed after. Lying his head down on the pillow beside mine he closes his eyes and lets out a content sigh. I smile as roll over onto my side and reaching up I gently trace the outline of his jaw.

"Are you going to sleep on me?" I ask as my thumb touches the cleft in his chin.

"I have gone many a day without sleep." He replies as he opens his eyes.

"So, I've heard." I reply as my thumbs grazes his bottom lip.

"You keep touching me like that and I'll take you again." Geralt warns making me smirk.

"I thought you were tired."

"I am," He pauses as he reaches out to grasp tightly to my waist pulling it closer to his. "But that won't stop me from making love to you." He replies narrowing his eyes at me in warning.

"Do you?" I ask my heart fearful of his reply.

"Do I what?" He asks his face filling with confusion.

"Do you love me?" I question making his jaw clench.

I feel my chest tighten at his expression as I slowly pull my hand away from him. Tears sting my eyes as I go to roll away from him facing the other way. I wasn't about to let him see me cry, not now.

"(Name)," He sighs my name and I just feel like garbage.

"It's okay, Geralt, I don't expect anything from you." I reply as I wrap my arms around my middle.

"(Name)... look at me." He says and I fill the bed move behind me but I still didn't look.

"No." I say in defiance as I bring my knees up to my chest so that I am laying in the fetal position.

"It's not that I don't care for you (Name), I've just never experienced love before; so how can I know if I'm feeling it now?" He starts and I narrow my eyes and I finally turn to look at him.

"It's easy." I yell back as I turn to face him. "Do you care about me?"

"Yes,"

"Would you like it if I was with other men?"

"I'd kill them before they even thought about touching you."

"Did you miss me when I was gone? When you thought I left and wasn't coming back?"

"Yes,"

"Isn't that evidence enough that you love me?" I ask as a tear escapes dripping down my cheek causing him to reach toward me. I slap his hand away before he has a chance to touch me. "Don't touch me!"

He sits there for a moment as he looks at his hand unsure of what to do when he clenches his jaw and looks at me.

"Before we met, the days were calm and the nights were restless; But now," He pauses his eyes pleading to listen to him. "You're important to me."

My heart lifts in my chest as a sliver of hope creeps its way inside.

"If that means I love you, then I do." He reaches out and cupping my cheek cautiously wipes the tear away from my cheek. "I love you, (Name)."

"I love you too, Geralt."

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