Witcher and Bard

Geralt and Jaskier rode slowly in their saddlebags. They were freezing and Geralt was thinking whether he felt his toes anymore. 

"Come on," said Jaskier, "where are we? We were supposed to arrive to the next village by sunset. We'll freeze to death if we don't find a place to get warm. And some sleep!"

Geralt ignored him because he didn't have an answer for that. He was thinking the same. But he knew there is a village nearby. Villages were built near a water stream and a few minutes ago Geralt had seen a frozen river. Though he wasn't gonna say anything to Jaskier. He wouldn't stop yapping about it and would ask every two minutes if they are close.

After what actually felt like an eternity Geralt saw smoke in the sky. When Jaskier had seen it too, he shouted: "Finally! Yes! A village, Geralt can you see it too?" Geralt didn't reply. But Jaskier was used to talking to himself more than anything else.

When they crossed the gate of the small town a few guards asked what is their bussiness but they could clearly see the two travellers were freezing and in need of a warm bed. Geralt headed for the only inn where they could buy hot food and rent a room. Geralt needed a beer and thought Jaskier wouldn't complain either.

When they ate their portion of pork with potatoes they went to see the innkeeper. "Sorry boys, I don't have any rooms left. When the winter hits, the villages are full almost every night."

"Isn't there anything we could sleep on? Anyting!?" Jaskier was probably on the edge between sense and crazyness. "I mean there are the stables but you would have to sleep on hay. And with a few horses of course." "We'll take it," agreed Jaskier,"how much for it?"

Only an hour later were Geralt and Jaskier standing in the stables and thought what have they gotten themselves into. "Well it's better that freezing to death..." said Jaskier more to himself that to Geralt. They quickly pulled out the blankets and settled to sleep. They had to be very close up to keep themselves warm.  Geralt was immediately dozing off.

He woke up and oppened his eyes. His witcher senses told him not to move. It wasn't morning yet. But Geralt had heard wierd sound. Slow, rythmical clapping. In a very suprising moment he realized the sound were coming from Jakier. Without moving his glanced to him and saw it. Jaskier was slowly jerking off. In their bed. Geralt could't believe it. His sort of luck. He had a thing for Jaskier for a while now. The stables were almost completely in the dark, but Geralt's witcher senses allowed him to see normally.

Jaskier's right hand was stroking his cock. He was quietly signing with every stroke. "Oh yeah!" he murmured softly. Geralt was quite impressed. He didn't expect Jaskier to have a cock this big. It was thin but pretty big. Jaskier was only about 5'6" feet tall. But he definetly made up for that in cock lenght. He must have been at least 8 or 9 inches.

Jaskier had still no idea Geralt was awake and watching him pleasure himself. His hand was still lightly stroking his cock when Geralt finally made a move. Slowly and without a single sound he slid his hand to Jaskier's cock and began to stroke him instead.

"What the fuck!? Geralt is that..."

"Shut up and enjoy."

"Geralt I'm sorry I should't have... Why are you doing this? I mean I couldn't sleep, so..." Geralt's hand was still on Jaskier and slowly jerking him off. But he kept speeding up.

"I couldn't sleep with you jerking off right here so I'm helping you to finish quicker so I can sleep," replied Geralt. "Oh god," Jaskier couldn't make a sentence without a moan of pleasure," ok but you like this? You like OH fuck, you like me? Because ooh yeah mmm." He stopped trying to say something. He was just moaning now. "Mmmm yeah, Oh fuck yeah! Yeah that's sooo good Geralt!" Geralt was rock hard himself now. His dick was pushing on his trousers. It ached for attention. But this was about Jaskier, Geralt knew that.

Geralt was stroking Jaskiers cock at full speed now. "I'm close Geralt, slow dow!" But Geralt didn't. He kept stroking. "Oh Geralt I'm gonna finish oh yeah keep going then!" Geralt felt Jaskier's cock erupt. "OOOOHHHH fuuuuuck," Jaskier was shouting as his cock released white strings of cum. One of them landed on Jaskiers belly. One or two on his face. And because Geralt directed Jaskier's cock to him, one fell on his face too.

"Oh god oh fuck yeah!" his orgasm was at the end. "Thank you Geralt! That was amazing!" Geralt's hand was still holding Jaskier's cock which was a lot softer now. Jaskier was still breathing heavily from his orgasm. Jaskiers seemed to fall asleep almost instantly, but Geralt couldn't. He would think of that night many times.

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