Stronger then You Think - Geralt/Jaskier

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Geralt just wants to make sure Jaskier is comfortable, when a conversation about how comfortable the rooms at Kaer Morhen turn into confessions of love between the white wolf Geralt and the bard Jaskier, Geralt learns that his fragile flower is much more determined to prove his strength.

TLDR:

Mutual pinning but Jaskier is soft and determined.

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Jaskier watched Geralt with interest, watching him around his brothers and Ciri was something else. Seeing him be protective over more then himself, was exciting.

Geralt noticed Jaskier's eyes watching him. "It's getting late, Ciri off to bed."

She nodded and did as he asked. Jaskier continued to watch Geralt as the Witcher stood. Jaskier smiled softly as Geralt stood up and walked towards him. "Time for bed for you too."

Jaskier blushed at the statement. "Yes sir."

Geralt didn't know how he felt about being called sir. He didn't argue however, he walked him towards his room. They both sat for a moment on Jaskier's bed. "Have you been sleeping well in here?"

"Just fine darling." He smiled.

"If you need my room you can take it."

"Where will you sleep?"

"Here or somewhere else."

"Why don't you sleep in bed with me?" Jaskier asked with a smirk. Geralt did a double take.

"Are you being serious?"

"Deadly."

Geralt smirked, before he could say another word Jaskier climbed on top of him and pinned him to the bed. Geralt couldn't help but laugh, if he had been focused Jaskier wouldn't have been able to pin him. He weighed more just in muscle mass than Jaskier did wet.

Jaskier kissed him carefully, Geralt smiled and quickly pinned Jaskier down. Jaskier wiggled under his grasp.

They continued to kiss with Jaskier pinned under him. Jaskier attempted to push back trying to pin him, Geralt only laughed at the attempt. "What's so funny wolf?"

"Your my fragile flower, you're never going to get me pinned."

"I just had." Jaskier replied between soft kisses. "I did."

"You won't again." Geralt growled softly as he picked Jaskier up and pressed him against the wall. Jaskier couldn't reach the floor, he grinned into kisses and panted as Geralt nibbled his neck. Geralt set him back down and they climbed into bed. Jaskier was determined now, he straddled Geralt kissing him desperately. Geralt returned the kisses, Jaskier attempted to pin him mid kiss.

Geralt felt the weight shift and smiled standing up. Jaskier wiggled in his grasp as he was pinned to the bed again. "I told you Jaskier. You won't pin me again."

Jaskier couldn't help but smile as he was kissed and doted on. He was going to pin him one day.

That day did come.

They were standing together with the other Witchers, Ciri and Yen were practicing her magic.

Jaskier was close to Geralt's side, Getalt was standing close to the wall. Lambert and Coen were commenting on how Geralt seemed happier lately and they were wondering why.

Jaskier smiled as he watched the Witchers, Geralt was fumbling with words and Jaskier took his chance. He pushed Geralt up against the wall, pinning his arms to his sides as he kissed him. Geralt's face grew a deep red as the bard ran off knowing his little stunt was going to get himself in a form of trouble he wouldn't be able to get out of.



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