Loving, Living, and Forgiving, The Witchers Way. | By : J915WinterKing Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 6787 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Jealousy, violence, hurt/comfort, love, war... Everything, starts during the Threesome quest, but definitely doesn't end there! Also, any character that I did not create for this story DOES NOT belong to me, they belong to CDPR. |
Well, we're here! Chapter 10! What a road... It will only get better, believe me. Now I know that last chapter was far from the best... But it was necessary, it layed a ton of info on the table that is gonna be important down the road, trust me. This chapter is gonna have hardcore NSFW content, just a heads up. Yen will also have a part in this chapter, also graphic... Will she attempt to repair what she's done? Or will she continue to be bitchy? Read and find out! Also, there was a 1 week time skip in ch.2 that was completely random, I'm 100% sorry that was my fault... I have removed it. Again, hardcore NSFW content, chapter 1 then chapter 5 then chapter 10? Hmm, a pattern, I guess I will have NSFW every 5 chapters? At least? I'll put it whenever I want, but still, you can probably count on one at least every 5 chapters. But that is NOT gonna make it limited to every 5 chapters, this is a ROMANCE story, after all!
Chapter 10- Trust, lust, and friendship(ish).
Time: A few hours later that morning.
Geralt woke up in his favorite way that morning...
And that was waking up with Triss's warm loving mouth around his shaft. It was his favorite because, aside from the obvious reason, it also meant she was in the mood to have some fun, more than usual... that is.
"Mmmmm, Triss..." He groaned, more than pleased.
"Mmmmmmhmmmm," she hummed, which made it feel really good.
She didn't do this often, but she was really good...
"Ahhh, you're mouth feels so good."
She hummed in agreement, again.
It felt really good, better than he remembered...
"Ahhh," he moaned, "I'm close Triss."
She went faster, sucking harder, swirling her tongue and taking him in deeper, she was more than eager to please him. After a couple minutes he shot his load into her mouth.
She drank it all, just like he does when he does this to her.
After she got it all, she sat up and licked her lips and looked at him seductively.
"Good morning," she purred.
He smirked, "Good morning, thank you."
She got up and straddled his chest.
She looked down at him and cooed "So, how was I?"
"Indescribable."
"You've always been one to use few words." She replied and leaned down to kiss him, grinding her hips against his chest.
"I used a spell to increase your senses,"
"I knew it, it felt better than I remember."
"Last time I used it was when I locked us in that room in Kaer Morhen..."
"Grrr, can you use it on yourself?"
"Unfortunately no... It's actually a rather sick spell," She grimaced "But to us... Sensual sorceresses, we found a better use for it."
"I can tell, what makes it sick?"
"It was originally made to make torture even more... well, torturous." She grimaced again.
"But, it does give a very pleasureful edge to lesbomancy... Mmmmm."
"Ahh yes, my favorite type of magic."
She slapped him lightly, "Yes, I know, you pervert."
"I'm your little pervert, though."
She blushed, "Yes you are."
"Anyways, do I taste as good as you do?" He asked her, seductive.
"I dunno... What do I taste like?" She cooed.
"Like the sweetest honey."
"Then, yes." She nodded, grinning sexily.
"Ha ha, then let me have a nice taste of my sweet girl."
She cooed, "You'd like that wouldn't you?"
"Mhhhmmm, and you'd like it even more."
"I bet I would, but I want you to do something else to me." She purred, seductive.
"Oh? And what would that be? My lustful goddess?"
"Mmmmm," she moaned, and then she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, she let it slip down her arms revealing her beautiful and perfect breasts.
He licked his lips, she noticed and reached up to palm her own breasts and rub them together.
"Like what you see?" She moaned to him.
"Oh yeah," he said.
She got up off the bed to stand next to it, then she said: "Get up then."
He complied, of course.
When they were both standing she turned away from him to walk back towards the bed, swaying her ass at him. She got down on the bed and layed on her elbows, her ass pointed toward him, with an incredible view of her backside. Bending over on the bed for him, her message clear, she wanted him to mount her.
"Then come get some, witcher."
"Oooh, someone's excited this morning."
She just moaned in response.
He snaked his hand down to rub over her pantie covered pussy, just in the way she liked it.
"Ahhhhhhh, Geralt."
She bucked her hips towards his hand, he stopped for a moment, then he tore off her panties.
She moaned loudly at his display of strength and dominance.
She wiggled her ass at him again, desperately trying to get him to lose his patience and violently plough her like she so badly wants him to... Unfortunately, witchers have nerves made of steel, sigh...
Geralt ran his hands up her beautiful legs, she couldn't see what he was doing thanks to her position, so his touch made her more aroused by the second...
When he got to her thighs he ran his hands up to her ass and squeezed, she moaned at the groping feeling.
He then rubbed his shaft up against her lower lips, and thrust all the way in one fast thrust.
She screamed loudly at the unexpected feeling.
He smirked, then he pulled all the way and stopped.
"Why... d-did you s-s-stop?" She panted, high on arousal.
"Because you're not nearly wet enough," he told her. She was plenty wet, but this was a game...
"Then do something to make me soaked," she responded.
Deciding not to lay his best card on the table just yet, he leaned over her, his shaft pressed into the valley of her ass cheeks... He ran his hands along her bare back to stabilize himself, shoving her into the bed, he knew she liked it. Then he leaned up to whisper in her ear, his voice husky and like a growl.
"You are mine, to do whatever I want with, whenever I want. Is that correct?" He growled in her ear.
"YES! I am YOURS!" She screamed.
"Good," he growled. Then he got up off of her and went back to her ass.
He spanked her hard with his right hand.
She yelped it pain, but it also sounded like a moan of pleasure.
She spanked her again.
slap
slap
slap
She was screaming in pain and pleasure, her ass stung, but oh did it feel so good, so naughty.
"Do you like that? Bitch? You like me to spank your pretty ass?" He growled to her.
"GODS YES! IT feels sooo GOOD!" She screamed in reply.
"Is this getting you wet?" He asked her, demanding, he knew the answer...
"GODS YES! I'm dripping!" She squealed.
"Do you need to be spanked more?" He growled.
"YES! I've been a bad girl!" She replied, complete enjoyment in her voice.
He slapped her three more times on the ass, hard.
She was screaming into the pillow that she pulled over to muffle the screams of pain, blissful pain.
Her ass was the color of her hair, her pussy lips swollen with arousal and neglect.
Taking this as a sign that he should give her what she wants, finally... He thrust all the way into her, without warning.
She screamed into the air at the pleasure and pain.
This was a fun game that she wanted to play, but he didn't want to hurt her, so he let her adjust to him for a minute, then he spanked her again and started ploughing her.
"YES GERALT! FUCK ME! BREED ME!" She screamed, she sounded as if she was having the time of her life.
He was too, very much, she didn't show this side of her often, but when she did it was amazing... He never forced her to do this though, he never forced her to do anything, although she'd let him if he wanted to... He knew that once in a long while she'd show every side of her... He continued to pound into her, every time she screamed in pleasure he'd slap her ass making her scream even louder.
When he could obviously tell she was extremely close to going over the edge he slowed down completely, edging her... She loudly whined in dissapointment.
"Geeeeeralt, don't tease m-me..." She moaned.
"Haha, you're mine remember?" He growled.
She just moaned in response, after a minute he started thrusting again, with a few spanks and not long of good ploughing she was right on the edge again, so he stopped.
She whined again at the loss, louder this time.
So he waited a minute, lightly moving in her, and spanking her a few times then he started thrusting hard again.
This time when she was right on the edge, he gave her an exceptionally hard smack on both cheeks, causing her to shoot over the edge like she was shot out of a ballista.
She came so hard, that she squeezed down on him with a vice death grip, spraying and squirting her sweet sex honey all over his shaft, him, and the bed... Her whole body convulsed like she was being shocked, she came for a whole 2 minutes, he tried to keep thrusting into her during her climax, but it was hard... He spanked her to make it all the better.
The feeling finally made him go over the edge too, hard, the sight of her body writhing in pleasure, the loud screams of pleasure, the feeling of her tight and wet love snatch clamped around his cock like a vice, finally making him lose it too. And the thought that he made her fly over the edge so hard, made his male pride swell.
After a few intense minutes he fell back onto the bed next to her and they kissed passionately, for what seemed like hours they made out to each other, their hands roaming all over each other.
" *pant pant pant* Wow, Geeerraaalt, thaaaaank yooou... That was incredible." She panted and moaned.
"You're more than welcome, I could thank you too, for letting me do that to you... I loved it." He replied.
"Ahhhh, I'd let you do anything to me, anytime, I think you know that... But I really needed that, ahhh, dunno why, but I just had a world shaking desire to be dominated like a bitch, and ploughed, roughly."
"Gee, you must be joking...?" He mocked.
She smiled brightly against his lips, and giggled. "Just hold me Geralt, take a little nap with me... Then we should go meet with the others about what to do against the hunt."
"Yes, I could use a nap too... And then you're right, we do."
He kissed her lightly on the forehead, and they drifted off to sleep, tightly wrapped in each others arms. A few moments before, violent love making, now they find love and safety in the arms of each other... They show their love however they want, but it never wavers, and they make it however they please. - Stanza 5 line 4 of "The White Wolf, and the Red Fox" written by Master Dandelion.
(A/N ROFL, LOL, LMAO Giggles and chuckles.)
They walked down the first set of stairs, but as they got to the bottom Geralt picked up the faint sound of sobbing with his alert witcher ears.
"Triss, wait."
"Hmmm?"
"I hear sobbing, coming from this room right here." He pointed to the first one on the right.
"Well, I don't, but I'm not a witcher... Well, let's go see who woke up on the wrong side of the bed."
He raised an eyebrow.
"What? Fine, let's go comfort them."
"I knew what you meant, don't worry." And with that he opened the door.
What they saw shocked them both.
Yennefer was face down on her bed, bawling... She only had on her undergarments though, which was strange.
He leaned to whisper in Triss's ear: "What the hell? I've seen her cry once in the entire time I've known her!"
"I don't know Geralt, I dare say she is regretting..."
"Regretting what?"
She sighed... "Regretting her decisions, maybe she finally realizes the error in her ways."
"Pfft, I doubt it, she specializes in making others feel this way."
"Geralt, she's not always been the harsh women you know."
"I know... But still."
"Well why else would she be crying? I mean look at the room, what do you deduce from what you see?"
He looked around the room. All the items she brought with her, were smashed, her mirror, which was in the corner of the room, was smashed... As if she couldn't stand to look at herself, or something about herself...
"Geez..."
"Geralt, did Yen ever tell you how she looked before she went to Aretuza? Who she was?"
"No, of course not, she wouldn't tell her past to her pet... But I do know."
"Pfft, really Geralt? Must you?"
"Yes, why do you defend her?"
"Because she was my friend, once... And I'm not a vengeful person."
"Can't say the same for me..."
"I know, but I don't hold it against you, now do I?"
"Thankfully, I try to be a good person though..."
She didn't reply, instead she stepped forward to kneel by the bed.
She whispered: "Yennefer..."
"What do you want? Haven't you done enough? Here to make me feel even worse?" Yen spat at her, venom in her cracked voice.
"I never wanted it to come to that, Yen, but you did apparently. I'm not your enemy, I never have been, not unless you make me one. I was your good friend once, let me help you."
"If you were ever my friend, then you would have never taken advantage of Geralt's memory loss to slip into his bed."
"Oh, so that's how it is? You never even believed he had memory loss, but now that it's relevant for you to believe, to try and hurt me, you believe it. But anyway, I didn't see YOU there to help him when he wound up in Kaer Morhen, completely oblivious to the world, I didn't see YOU there helping him recover his memories. At that moment I had a choice, to help him or stay loyal to you as your friend, I chose the former. Maybe you should have been there for him when he needed you, instead of cheating on him and pridefully thinking no other women could possibly ever be better than you!" She yelled at her.
"You're just a selfish redheaded bitch, leave me alone." She spat.
"Fine," she got up, "I came in here thinking maybe you had decided to get some sense, but I can see you'll always be the same WEAK STUPID GIRL!"
"YENNEFER!" Geralt yelled at her from his spot by the door, his voice was as sharp as his swords.
They were both startled at his tone, and looked at him.
"You pushed me away, treated me like shit, as a pet, you weren't even there for me when I needed you the most... Triss was, she loved me with her entire heart, as an equal, and did everything in her power to help me when I needed it the most. It doesn't take a genius to deduce who the better choice was, who actually cares. So don't you dare, blame Triss for YOUR own mistakes, is that clear? Why do you EVEN care at this point? You've NEVER cared about what happened to me, that much is pretty fucking clear... All you've ever cared about is your fucking pride! I'll tell you this once, and I'm appealing to the only side of you I know will listen, and that's your pride. You'll never get any pride from looking at and blaming Triss, what you WILL get pride from, is to look at yourself and the mistakes you have made, and work to fix them. Yennefer there is no point being jealous anymore, you had your chance, I gave you too many opportunities for you to show me that you loved me, and you blew them all off. The box of straws I gave you was almost bottomless, but you plucked them ALL, except one... That night at the kingfisher was your last straw Yen, you could have put them ALL back in, but you're just not built like that, are you? Your pride and jealousy just couldn't stand to let you right all your wrongs, maybe in your twisted mind you thought that if you couldn't get rid of Triss, that you'd try and force me to be alone... I don't know how you could have ever thought that would work, but you were wrong. And the fact you underestimated me? Wasn't even surprised, you never did think your pet would fight back!" He finally finished, his tone changing from just about every tone possible during his speech.
"Come on Triss, she's not worth our time."
"Wait," Yen said, and they both turned to look at her. "You're right, it is all my fault, I did treat you like shit, worse... You clearly loved me far more than I loved you, that's what made you put up with my shit for so long... But finally, it drove you right into the arms of my friend, I was too prideful to think that I could ever have any competition, and it ultimately led to me losing you, and I'm sorry. I'm sure neither of us would have given into a threesome easily, too much jealousy, but maybe we would have been happier in the end...?"
"I can't speak for Triss, but I know I would have been really happy, but more than I am now though? Probably not, like I said... I don't want to deal with or listen to the two of you fighting all the time." Geralt said.
Grrrr..." Triss replied, growling.
"It wouldn't work now, or ever, but maybe one day you could come to forgive me?"
"Make me believe you want to be, that you can be, and that you care, and maybe I will... you really hurt me Yen, what you did can't easily be forgiven, not without time... And you definitely haven't been helping it with your recent actions."
"I was jealous, and I heard ecstatic screaming coming from upstairs the night before... I thought that my plan, even though it went wrong, worked, and you were so lonely you had hired a whore... I came in that morning wanting to demoralize and ridicule you, to bathe in the fact I won, but that wasn't the case. I ended up getting my ass kicked... and more. Do you know what Cirilla told me when I ran into her later?"
"Tell me, I can't imagine your 'daughter' was very pleased..."
"She wasn't, she said: "How dare you attack him!? You monster! If Triss wasn't there to put you in your place, would you have fucking done it? Done your damnedest to kill him? Knowing what it would have done to me? To everyone? I bet you would have! HE FUCKING LOVED YOU AND YOU THREW HIM AWAY! You've never cared about anyone but yourself! Get lost, mother." She then stormed off, by that I mean vanishing in a violent green light, after she slapped me... She had spat the name 'mother' like she was disgusted."
"Ooooh, I doubt you actually told her what happened, so someone must have told her... But I doubt your 'daughter', if you can even call her that anymore... Likes you very much, and probably won't for a while, not until you fix what you did."
"You're right, I felt so bad... That why I was crying, because of the malice she had in her voice toward me, and because of what you said... After all those years, being attracted to me, then you ridicule my appearance... It was horrible, 'tis why my mirror is shattered, it made me feel like I did before I was at Aretuza."
"I know... I'm not proud of what I said, though maybe you should have thought about that before attacking me..." He told her, reprimanding.
She just looked down in shame.
"And Yen, a bit of advice, after we defeat the hunt... You should talk to Ciri about what happened to Skjall, what you did to him after he died, you know as well as I that she'll find out eventually, and when she does she'll be a hell of a lot more furious then she is now. Do it while I still want to take your side, that it was for her good. And don't you dare blame it on me, or you'll really lose her, and my support. Got it?"
She nodded, "You're right, she will find out eventually, better to tell her sooner than have her find out later..."
"Yes, indeed."
"Farewell Yen, till next time, we'll be downstairs with the others. Let's go Triss."
"Mhmm," she replied. Deep in thought, mindlessly following him as she tried to sort out all the information she just witnessed being exchanged and listened to. "What the hell did she do, that she needs to tell Ciri? Who is Skjall? And most of all, what the hell was that bit about a threesome? Would Geralt have really been happier if it had worked? I don't doubt he's dreampt of it before, two women pursuing him for years? What man wouldn't have pictured having them both? Damn, I don't know if I could stand sharing him, especially not with her... I'll have to ask him about it later, I want him to be as happy as possible, but I doubt he would be happier with it, especially now... ugh."
She shook herself out of thought, and they went down the stairs to meet with the others, or get ready and go to a meeting place to discuss, but what they found when they descended the stairs was so horrifying, and so volatile, it could be sparked with a match from a mile away...
What they saw, was Francesca and Avallac'h, staring daggers at each other...
A/N Welp, I'll save the rest for the next chapter... gonna be some big time skips coming up her in the next few chapters, I gotta move this plot along... Biggest things for these next chapters are gonna be the sunstone expedition, The final battle, and another heart felt reminscing talk between Geralt and Triss. Hopefully we'll be deep into the story line by chapter 18-20. I hope the smut between them wasn't too bad... Couples do that from time to time, it's a perfectly intimate way of showing the other how much you love and trust them.
Till next time! Stay safe!
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