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Will you be my Valentine?	By : J915WinterKing Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Valentine's Day
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A/N- Happy Valentine's Day! I'm back guys with my first 1shot ever! This is a Valentine's Day 1shot so it will be Valentine's Day themed, so it's going to be great!
This is set in the same time period of LLFTWW, my Chapter Witcher story, but it doesn't in anyway affect or foretell the events of LLFTWW, does that make sense? It is set a year or so after, but it isn't part of that story, does that make sense?
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this one, going to be a newish kind of story for me, because there is a new pairing in this one! Hope you guys have a lot of fun today, and that this will at the very least bring a smile to your face! Because in the end that is all I try to do, just bring a bit of happiness to everyone, and do my best to be a good writer and turn my ideas into writing, if you have not already read Loving, Living, and Forgiving, The Witchers Way... Which is my other story, that would be a good read before this, because I will be having the characters (Triss/Geralt/Rita) have the same demeanor and attitude as they are in LLFTWW, so feel free to check that out, but of course it is not required to read that, because there are almost no spoilers in this for either the games/books/show or LLFTWW. There are some mentions of things that happened in the games, but you have to be really smart to piece that stuff together, not questioning your intelligence, just saying that there are almost no spoilers in this, lol.
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This is not how Valentine's Day actually works, from what I know, but I wish it was... This was one of those ideas I always preach about, and I tried to get this done in the time that I was allotted which was barely over 3 weeks... Which is not enough, to write a piece that is this long, so thanks guys, please no flame about character interactions.
I did this because that there are so many moments and ideas that I get about Triss and Geralt, and Rita, I love these characters and there are so few Witcher fanfics that it is just a crime not to write more... I have at least 3 more of these in the works, that I may or may not post or write, but to all the Triss fans, I love you and I hope that you enjoy this.
Enjoy
#TeamTriss
Triss woke up bright and early that morning, tightly tucked into the side of her husband, Geralt... Yes, they were married, he finally proposed to her a few months back and she immediately said yes, their wedding was a few weeks later, every day the ring on her finger reminded her of the love they shared, and how fortunate she was to have him, and it also reminded her that she had to act like she appreciated him, to do things to show him that she did. She did things for him that no other woman would, she was sure, she was completely submissive for him every day, and she was incredibly easy for him to seduce, he barely even had to try, and she was always there for him, no matter what he needed, whether it be food, money, someone to talk to, magic, therapy, or most of all, sexual therapy... She loves him with all her heart, and she would do anything for him.
She was holding onto him, completely naked as she usually woke up from their night of fun, and another activity that started with F last night and a very telling throbbing coming from her nether regions triggered by thinking of what they had done last night, she resisted the urge to rub her thighs together, for now, she wanted to wait. She woke up bright and early because that today was Valentine's Day, Kovir's nation day of love and sex, but really just love because the sex part was silent, it couldn't be labeled National Day of Love and sex for obvious reasons, so it was instead called National Day of Love so as not to make it too subtle. Today all the men and women that were single would flood into taverns, bars, inns, you name it with half priced drinks and look to pick up a partner for the night, or for the rest of their lives. As well as all businesses that are not essential would let out for their workers to have the day off, so that they could go get laid and have a great time with their partner, it was like a national date night.
She purred and rustled softly in the covers so as not to wake up her husband, she looked up at Geralt and saw that he was not awake yet, still deep in sleep... She knew from experience that Witchers were morning creatures, but the wolf school Witchers spent most of their time at Kaer Morhen, where they could sleep as long as they wanted, and Geralt is even more so because that he has been here with Triss for the past few months (except for the days where they wake up early so that they can fuck before she goes off to the palace for the day) and she let him sleep as long as he wanted, and him being asleep for now was nice because she could do what she wanted to do. She silently, as silent as she could, got under the covers and got in position, but she stopped and cast a quick spell, a spell that would make his nerves more sensitive, so that this would feel even better than it already will, when she was in position, she gave his dick a nice long lick from top to bottom, the way she usually does before she gets to work, making sure to pay special attention to the head, then she gently and sensually wrapped her lips around his head, giving the tip a nice swirl with her tongue, demonstrating her skill.
She heard him groaned slightly in his sleep, he was probably having a wet dream by now, did Witchers even have dreams? Who knows... She could read his mind to see, but that would be breaking her promise, she made a vow to him long ago to not read his mind, because he hated it, so that was out of the picture, if he chose to tell her then he chose to tell her, if not then she will have to cope with it.
She dived back in and wrapped her soft lips around his head, slowly sucking him, milking him with her lips, she did this for a minute and then went down farther, making sure to twist her head enough side to side to give him that special side to side motion that she knew he loved, she knew how to please him, or she thought she did, at least.
He groaned again, so much so that she could have said that it was a moan, when she deep throated him for the first time that morning... She kind of wanted him to wake up, but at the same time she also wanted him to just stay asleep, and listen to the sounds... But if he was awake, he would grab her by the hair and push her up and down the way he liked, which was an exhilarating thought. He had face fucked her once since they got married, just once, he had a big dick, very impressive and bigger than any she had before, and she prided herself on being able to take all 8 inches in all three of her holes... and it was on her birthday, they spent all day just having fun and he gave her the time of her life with his tongue... So even though it was her birthday she wanted to payback the favor and asked him to face fuck her, because in one of her many fantasies she had always wondered what it would be like... But if she thought he was dominant before they got married, she didn't know what he was now, he was incredibly dominant with her, and almost always fucked her roughly unless she asked him otherwise, which he always listened to her if she did.
She deep throated him and twisted her head as she went up and down, caressing his balls in her hands to make it feel just that much better... she was so fucking wet that she was desperately rubbing her tights together trying to get some friction, but it was no use, she would just have to wait till he woke up, to finally get railed. Geralt was especially sensitive around the rim of the head, right underneath, and along the entire top, which was quite unique from other men she had been with, not that she had ever sucked dick before Geralt, but she did get to know her lovers... He was so sensitive along the top that she could lightly rake him with her teeth, and he would get so overstimulated that she would fear he would kick her, which he almost did the first time she tried it, she could fucking torture him if she wanted to, by doing that. But she would never do that, because she was a good girl, and good girls didn't disobey their masters, and at that thought she almost let out a little giggle... It was nice being here, being here in this bed, being the one to be able to do this for him, she enjoyed it, truly she did. Which if you needed proof that she enjoyed this, the wetness between her legs was pretty nice proof, and she couldn't give any less of a shit about what her other sorceress colleagues would say about her, they probably would say that she is a slut... Rita knew about some of the things that she did for him, and she was nice about it, and Triss couldn't rightly say that Rita saw Triss was a slut, hell Rita said that she would do many of the same things to get herself a lover, one that loved her, which if Triss had to comment she would say that the ordeal was off to a terrible start, the poor girl had already been rejected like four times... Which Triss knew would be the result of thirty years without a lover, you get real antisocial and can't get laid, which Triss also thought was a result of how Rita was putting herself out there, or lack thereof.
"Ahhhhh, Triss..." Geralt moaned for the first time, and she almost flinched because she was not expecting him to wake up. But she just smiled and picked up her pace, going up and down faster and with more sucking force than she did before, she had just been sensually massaging him before, now she was trying to milk him. She was under the covers, so he couldn't get to her, but she half expected that he would have grabbed her by the hair by now, which either meant that he was too lazy to, or that she was doing a really good job!
"Mhmmmmm, Triss, yes right there, keep going." He said, encouragingly and praising... She actually hadn't sucked his dick in more than a few days, so she was sure that he was more than appreciative of her ministrations.
It was just as she was thinking this that she made a hard swirl of her tongue, and was greeted with a "gods yes Triss I'm close" and she picked up her pace, going up and down like an expert, doing it just the way he liked, taking the rest of his cock that she could not fit in her mouth into her hands and twisting them in opposite directions, she was more than a little experienced at doing this...
When she kicked him over the edge with her mouth he moaned loudly and put his hands behind his head on the pillow, she must have done a really good job, or the spell was exceptionally strong, because he came really really hard, and of course she eagerly drank it all and when she was sure that he was done, she gave him a few extra strokes and got out from under the covers, and when she got out to where he could see her, she swallowed it all for him, giving him a beautiful view of her naughty display... He smiled wickedly and looked into her eyes, they were dark with lust and she was purring like a cat, a horny one, a cat that wanted to mate.
"Thank you," he told her, still looking her in the eyes and not taking his hands away from behind his head.
"You are welcome, babe, was I good?"
"Indescribably, you get better every single time, but that was exquisite, what is making you so happy this morning? So eager?"
"It is Valentine's Day, my love." She cooed, snuggling into his arms even deeper, she loved him more than he could possibly ever imagine, more than life itself, and she would fight to her death to keep this life that they had.
"What is that?" He asked her, gently rolling one of her soft and fleshy breasts in his hand, making her purr gently.
"Kovir's national holiday of love, and sex, the day where all single men and women go out to the taverns, bars, inns, whatever and get laid, buy drinks at a half price, find a partner, whether it be for the day or for the rest of their lives. Most shops are closed today to let their workers have the day off for spending with their partners, or spouses, or to go out and find one. All the girls are supposed to be easier to seduce today, but I doubt very many of them are, most all men are going to be trying to get girls to come into bed with them, and vice versa. The king gave me the day off, and most of the sorceresses the day off, I asked the king specifically to have the day off because that I do not want to have to deal with all the noblemen trying to hit on me, and seduce me... As if I don't already deal with enough of that as it is, he would have given us the day off regardless though, he is a really good King."
"Well... That is a lot of information, but from what it sounds, is that I should go hit the taverns, see if I can get lucky."
She gasped and looked up at him with pure shock... how dare he!?
"WHAT!?" She squawked, "What about me!?"
"I'm kidding Triss, I'm kidding, I'd never do that to you."
She would never snap at him, ever, but she felt hurt... That he would say something like that, he knew damn well that her greatest fear was losing him, and it would destroy her if she lost him to another woman.
"I-I hope you are just joking, that was not funny."
"I'm sorry, I should not have said that."
"Don't say stuff like that."
"So what are we going to do with the day then?"
"Well... I was hoping that you could grope and fuck me all day long... But I don't know if I should let you after that comment you made."
"That sounds nice... But I am starving." He admitted, ignoring her threat for the lolz, he hoped she wouldn't notice, she never snapped at him and the last time they had an argument was... Was... Uhm... He couldn't remember.
"For me?!" She said excitedly.
"Well, that, and food." He admitted, hoping that she would not take any offense to that, he was just being honest.
"Well we could go get breakfast at the real nice restaurant down the street? The one that we went to last night? They shouldn't be closed, even though most businesses are." Triss asked, the girl was a really good cook, and she would if he asked her to, but she did not feel like cooking this morning, she didn't feel like it last night either... Which is why they went out, either way Geralt treats her like a queen for it, being a Witcher of course food had always been something that he literally had to fight for, so he was extremely appreciative that he could get good meals from her for free.
"That sounds good."
He playfully gave her a hard smack on the ass, making her yelp, and he sat up in the bed and tossed the covers over, unfortunately taking his arms from around her, but the covers did land right on Triss, he sat on the side of the bed and stretched his delightfully toned body and said-
"Well, it would seem that it is time to get up..."
"Unfortunately it would seem that way." She said, making a fresh set of red lingerie appear on her perfect form and sat up in the bed, swinging her beautiful legs over the edge to stand up, she noticed that he was watching her move out of the corner of his vision... And she loved it.
He didn't comment though, which kind of disappointed her, but she also didn't really expect him to comment, so she of course didn't hold it against him.
He got his underwear from the floor and put them on when he got up.
She got up from the bed and immediately walked over to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss, which he returned without delay.
"So... Do you want me to..."?
"If we are going out, then sure, I am feeling too lazy to put on my gear..."
He's got Manticore armor now, which is the armor that he wears around Pont Vanis because that it is a nice-looking set and not very heavy... Triss liked it too, but he did not want to wear it today because that would be a lot of work, plus he left it in the closet, and that would require going in the closet, which had become more and more of a maze the longer they lived here, Triss didn't horde clothes like other women but she did have a lot of stuff.
"Hold still then," she instructed, and lightly moved her hands over his chest and his arms, and her hands glowed a little and a casual shirt and jeans appeared on his form.
"Thank you, Triss." He whispered to her gratefully and gave her a loving and appreciative kiss on the forehead.
"You are welcome, Geralt." She said, and kissed him again, he reached down and kneaded her ass, pawing at her gently, making her moan and mewl into his mouth, they would never get to the restaurant at this rate...
She broke the kiss- "Geralt..." She whined, "Are we going to get going or not?"
"Oh, sorry, yeah let's go." He said, and took his hands off of her ass, but not before he gave her another smack on the ass, then he took his hands off, which was still a hard thing to do because that it was so fucking soft.
"Ok, give me a minute to do up my hair and get my clothes on, I can't go out looking like a stripper now, can I?"
He opened his mouth like he was about to strongly disagree, but she shushed him with a hand t
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Triss did up the final loop in her hair, pulling the tie so that the twin buns were nice and firm on the back of her head, she had to make sure that her gorgeous scarlet hair was safe, now didn't she?
She did up the buttons on her blue topped travel suit, it was not much different than her blue and yellow travel suit, just that this one looks more sylish and had a white under layer. the one that she was known for, almost as much as she was known for her twin buns, the collar was white and split down the middle, made of undershirt, and went as far up her neck as a good bite mark. She really liked this outfit because that it was comfortable, and it didn't show any of her bosom, which Geralt didn't like but the last thing either of them wanted was every single man gawking at her and trying to hit on her, today especially.
(It is the outfit that I posted in Announcements on my Discord server.)
"Alright, Geralt, I am ready to go." She said, and got up from the chair at the mirror, she only took about five minutes to get ready, because that she did not put any makeup on like other sorceresses might, she preferred her natural beauty, and Geralt always said that her freckles made her cute.
She didn't even get five seconds to think about where her lover was, then she got swept off her feet into his arms, picking her up bridal style. Now that she actually was his wife, he picked her up like this a lot more often, like when they came out of the palace, the knights guarding the entrance to the palace would always look at each other strangely and rearrange their posture when they saw the second highest authority in the land happily laying in the arms of a Witcher, being carried out like a trophy... Unlike most women she didn't feel offended by Geralt doing things like that or embarrassed by it.
She just purred and let him carry her out of the bedroom, she just needed to grab some money and then they could be off, he set her down in the kitchen and she gave him a kiss of gratitude for the ride, and the attention, she went to the counter and grabbed a coin purse from her little stash behind the coffee press. She kept a small sum of coins in the house, in a little stash behind their expensive coffee press, a new invention that came out last year, that turned out to be much easier than the old way of making coffee... Which you had to boil water, which was not hard for a Witcher or especially a Sorceress, and then put closely ground beans into the water for a few minutes, it is rough, but it works, this is much easier where you just put the grounds into the coffee press and press it down into the water, it is so simple! The rest of her coin she keeps in a safe in the cellar, and then she also keeps a heavy sum of it in the bank, in her account, she makes so much money that she could retire now and still have enough coin to last them for ten years, especially since Geralt is not very expensive. She gave him all the money that he could ever ask her for, but the thing was he rarely did.
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Kovir was a cold country, the weather was sunny but the breeze from the sea and the location of the nation made the weather cold... That being said it did not deter the citizens and the people that lived there, like Triss and Geralt, from doing the things that they loved, like going out into Pont Vanis to shop and talk to others. Pont Vanis was a large city, but it really just had three major sections, the lower section, which was the town part, where most of the shops and businesses were, and then there was the living district, where everyone lived, it was to the right of the palace, and then there was the palace, where the King lived and everything got done in the hierarchy of the city, Geralt often decided against what his pride tells him and visits Triss during the day, and she always makes it worth it, because she is always really appreciative and makes sure to spend time with him during the day if he does visit her, talks to him about what she is doing and what she is working on. Triss and Geralt lived on the heights above the city, on a property-sized raised outcropping above the town, where they could see all of the city, it had been specially built for them. Guards stood by every business, more walking up and down the street, but not interfering with the traffic of people, which was nice, they were there to keep the peace and safety, Kovir was extremely wealthy so there was a lot to keep safe in the city.
Geralt and Triss always walked right next to each other, neither of them taking the lead, equality was something that they both treasured very much. They walked down the main street, everyone would always turn to look at the signature couple of Kovir, Triss had become very famous in the past few months, earning the title of the red firefox of Kovir and everyone of course saw how beautiful she was... She offered magical assistance to anyone that needed it, without charge, and that went beyond just simple spells, she did healing for the sick and other services as well, within reason of course... And Geralt was famous too, everyone knew of his adventures through dandelions ballads, and of course he had done his fair share of contracts around the city so all the people that he did services to were appreciative of him, and he never really charged anything because that he did not need the money.
They saw the restaurant and walked in the front door, it was a large building, really... One of the biggest restaurants int he city, and one of the most expensive restaurants of the town, that was for sure, but cost didn't affect Triss because she was one of the wealthiest people in Pont Vanis, maybe even the most. Triss really loved this restaurant, but there were no waiters here, only waitresses, and they were all really pretty because only the prettiest nicest and most attractive girls got to work in an expensive establishment like this, and it was no wonder why that made her a just the slightest bit uneasy when they went here...
The girl that was working the front door, the desk, taking people to their booths knew them pretty well by now, this was like their countless time coming to this restaurant, which actually this place had become more and more busy the more they came here, because they started to get prideful that the King's personal mage adviser chose to visit THEIR restaurant the most often, but she did still always get that excited look when she saw them.
"Good morning, My Lady, My Lord, what brings you here on such a special day?"
"Good morning, Rachel, and breakfast, a big one."
"Just the two of you?"
"Just us two," Triss said, and followed the girl as she led them to a booth on the far side of the room. The girl asked them what they wanted to drink and they both replied with water.
She left them with two menus after she asked the what they wanted to have and they replied to give them a few minutes.
"She's nice, I like her." Geralt said suddenly, which was honestly not surprising... Considering what happened with the last restaurant they tried. One thing Triss liked about this place on top of everything else, is that they welcome everyone, Geralt and Witcher's being the emphasis... They don't discriminate, and they don't care who comes through that door, this place is particularly friendly to everyone. Unlike the last one they went to a few days ago, they didn't even let the two of them in the place because that Geralt was a Witcher, and they refused to have such a "freak" frequent their restaurant. Triss had had them shut down because of their behavior and the King agreed swiftly, and personally apologized for the way that the establishment had acted, as well as make the owner pay a significant compensation to Geralt and Triss, which they had decided to donate to a local orphanage, now they sing songs about the Witcher and learn about his adventures.
"Me too," she agreed, looking interestingly off into the crowd of people around them, and at the other tables.
"There are mages here." She said, her voice hesitating slightly, as if she was afraid what she was saying was stupid, or something.
"I noticed, nothing wrong with that, I mean... I tolerate you don't I?"
"You are just unbearable!" She exclaimed, and then put her head down in her hands because she was laughing so hard, and he chuckled along with her.
"What are you gonna get?" He asked, looking over the menu, they came here often but not for breakfast.
"Small three cheese omelet, to keep it light, what about you?"
"Steak and eggs, with a waffle on the side."
"It is so unfair that you have such a good metabolism and can eat all that stuff and not get fat... I have to watch what I eat or otherwise I start packing on pounds."
"It also makes it so you have eat a lot more to get full, which isn't a good thing when you are on the path, and you barely make enough money to buy yourself what they have left over, let alone enough to fill you up."
"I suppose you have a point." She admitted, looking off into the crowd of people around them, eating their breakfasts.
When they got back home it was later in the day, they had spent quite a lot of time at the restaurant, chatting and eating... Almost two hours, so they were both more than eager to get their fill of each other when they got home, especially since she was still horny as fuck from this morning, she hadn't gotten any attention herself, after all.
Their lips were locked in the most passionate of make out sessions they had had in at least the last few months, his hand slid up her leg as his other hand pawed at her chest, she laid underneath him while he was on top of her, one leg wrapped around his waist to bring him closer to her. He lost his shirt long ago, and she was down to just her red lingerie that she wore around the house, just for him, it matched her hair but was just a few shades darker, making her curves look all the more sexy and appealing for him. He had torn the band out of her hair and set in the table long ago, her hair was in dishevels around her from his hands and the rolling around on the couch that they had been doing.
She was already purring, and had been for a while now, but she whined when he started moving his hand up her leg. But just before his hand got to her core he sat up... Instead of stopped he smiled at her and reached for her panties, to pull them down... But again, just before they could get anything started they were interrupted.
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
She looked at the door, then at him, and crossed her legs in an almost defensive posture that wasn't quite defensive but enough to tell him that until they got rid of the problem at the door she was not going to spread her legs, and that really made him frown.
"Please go answer the door, babe." She asked him, as nicely and using that special tone of hers that made him want to do what she says, it worked every time... He got up from the couch and answered the door, still half naked, which Triss didn't like but she was too, so she couldn't complain.
"Who is it and what do you want?" He said, opening the door, Triss cringed... That is not what she wanted him to say, but when you get interrupted from railing your wife... Then maybe it is justified, she sure as hell didn't like the interruption.
"Good morning to you too, Geralt..." The figure said, and he sighed as he realized that it was Triss's old mentor, Margarita, she came and went from their house every once and while because she comes to visit, she had gotten a home in the city about a year ago, and she still had no man to call her lover, so she was lonely, and she came by to visit as often as she could.
"Come in..." Geralt reluctantly said, looking over his shoulder at Triss on the couch, who crossed her legs even more and relaxed on the couch, but didn't make any moves to put any clothes on, maybe she had a plan to get rid of Rita quickly so that they could get back to having fun.
She walked in and immediately noticed Triss laying on the couch splayed, with her hair in tatters and her lips bruised, and half naked, all signs pointing that she had just had Geralt on top of her doing very easily guessed things... But she took this all in in five seconds because as soon as she sat down Triss said-
"What the hell are you doing here? You should be out trying to get a boyfriend! Getting laid, having fun... or do you just not want a lover? You complain to me all the time about it, about how lonely you are, just go put yourself out there! I know it hasn't worked before, but I think it is time you start listening to my advice, you just need to stop acting like a Sorceress and start acting like a woman that wants a man! Look where it got me!"
"Wha-"
Geralt just slid in and sat down on the couch, trying to pay attention to the grilling that Rita was getting, Triss was right, that girl should be out trying to get laid instead of here bother them... It was getting annoying, but mostly it was just sad at how much Rita was not getting anywhere when it came to getting a lover, they had thought that Rita was going to score one of the best and earn the King's hand, but it turned out that the King actually didn't like her, and his cabinet had said that dating a former member of the Lodge would look bad, which was bullshit but that is how it worked sometimes, it had really upset Rita because she had had one serious crush on the King since the day that they had arrived in Kovir.
"It is Valentine's Day, Rita, go out and find a man, all the single ones will be out today trying to find a girl, if not for the night, then forever, so go out and have some fun instead of ruining mine, I have the day off, and I want to spend it with MY husband!"
He could always count on Triss for everything, and she knew the right things to say, every single time... He couldn't have handled that better, and he completely agreed with her that Rita needed to get the fuck out of here and go try and get laid, because it really was getting annoying how much Rita has been around lately, talking to them about all the men that didn't want her, or didn't want to have a Sorceress, especially one like her... No one liked Rita, or at least there were still people that didn't like her because that she used to be in the Lodge, Triss used to be too, but that was a little different because Triss was so popular.
"Rita, there are at least a few Witchers in Kovir now, at least five that I know of, they are probably out today as well trying to get a girlfriend. Keira and Triss are both happy with their Witchers, why don't you try and make it a third?" He said hesitantly, he didn't know that would blow over with her, he just hoped that Triss wouldn't interpret that as an invitation to a threesome.
"Yessssss," Triss hissed, "I love mine!" She said softly, and climbed over to sit in his lap, and he kissed her on the cheek.
"Fine! Alright, I'll go... Wait, where should I go?"
Geralt opened his mouth to say something, but Triss quickly responded because she knew that Geralt was going to say something that Rita was not going to like.
"Go to the Vampire and Fang tavern, it is the most well known in the city and probably the best."
That was a nice place, everyone knew where that was, and it was a well-known place as well, known for being clean and full of good patrons.
"Ok," Rita replied, and went to walk back to the door, Triss always had good advice, especially about some things... So she would listen, and usually follow her instructions.
"Wait!" Triss called, just as she was about to leave.
"What?"
"Get some sleep and then go around evening time, when there will be a lot more people out, and then it will be drinking time anyways, also... Wear something even more revealing, that same dress just makes you look to serious."
"Thanks for the advice, I will, to both... Thanks Triss."
"Good luck, Rita."
"Yes, good luck, Rita."
"Thanks, have fun!"
"We will!" They both said in unison as she walked out the door, and oh yes they would, that was for sure, and she hoped that he had plenty of devious and sexual things in store for her.
Rita walked out of Triss and Geralt's home, deep in thought, thinking should she really take Triss's advice?
What is the worse that could happen? I am a Sorceress, no one would try to rape me, and I am a nice girl, surely I can make someone happy to be with me! She thought to herself as she walked off the porch, this wasn't an incredibly hard task, it was simple, all she had to do was be open to change and surely love would come, right? She had tried to hard to get the King to like her, and she thought that he did for a few months there, but then when she tried to ask him out on a date, he turned her down saying that he was no longer interested in her like he used to be, and that really crushed her... Complete broke her heart, because that she was not trying to slip in the King's bed for the reason of his favor, she tried because that he was handsome, and Triss is always saying how much of a nice man that he was.
She shook her head, that has not been a good time for her, she had struggled since they came to Kovir, she still had her debt to pay to Geralt... Which makes her feel better for interrupting them, interrupting him, he was kind to her, and they were friends, but he didn't appreciate her dropping in on them, especially just as he was getting ready to have fun with Triss. It was obvious what they had been doing, with both of their lips bruised and Triss's choice of clothing, or lack thereof, along with her disheveled hair was more than a giveaway... She really felt bad, to be honest, she did, and she hoped that they would not hold it against her in the future... What was she talking about? Of course they wouldn't, they were both really nice.
She decided that if she was going to get a lover, that maybe she should start getting herself in shape, so she decided to walk, she needed to get back home first and change her clothes to something more appealing and... revealing. Also, she needed to get some sleep and wait until later that night when
XXX(())XXX- Several hours later
It was late in the day, around 0500 and the sun was at a slant in the sky, casting a shadow on most tall establishments... Everyone was out and about, the bars and taverns, along with the inns seemed especially busy... But that is what Triss said, after all.
Located in the heart of the trade district, where the businesses were, in a very prominent location... Walking into the Vampire and Fang, Rita noticed that the place was really nice, just like Triss said... Which made her wonder just how often Triss came here to drink away the loneliness when Geralt went away for contracts, but as far as she knows he hasn't gone out for one in a very long time, the last time he did a contract weas before they got married because that he was saving up for a wedding ring. Geralt was smart, he just stayed home and lived with Triss, who brought home more money in one week than he could ever make in an entire year. He never went hungry, always had a roof over his head, and with one of the most powerful Fire Sorceresses to ever life for a wife he never was cold either.
She had put on some special clothes for this occasion, what she knew Triss would have approved of for what she was trying to accomplish. She had a green V-neck dress that went well below her cleavage and didn't leave much to the imagination, the dress had a nice skirt that covered her waist and below that she had thing high black see-through stockings that rounded out near her lower thighs. She was a shapely woman, of course, with an hourglass figure and sexy thighs that made men want to bury their face between them... But she wasn't nearly as shapely as Triss, and she wasn't an incredibly busty woman either, so she hoped that she could make up for it with her demeaner. For shoes she was wearing sexy brown ankle boots, because that she hadn't worn high heels in years so she didn't want to make a scene out of herself falling everywhere. She was not wearing a bra, obviously because of her V-neck, but she was wearing black lace panties to go along with her outfit, but she hoped, secretely, that they would be see through by the end of the night.
She noticed that there were a lot of patrons in the tavern today, which was to be expected since half price drinks and Valentine's Day. She didn't see any easy places to slide into a conversation or anything like that, scanned the place and gasped.
Sitting in a chair all by himself at the bar was someone that she knew, a man that she was acquainted with and that Geralt had hinted at when he talked about the Witchers in Kovir...
She put a smile on her face and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, she then walked over and sat down beside him. He barely glanced at her before he said something.
"Oh by the gods what did I do to deserve company like yours."
"Good to see you too, Eskel?" She mocked, lightly offended at his tone and the obvious meaning, meaning that she was a Sorceress and he didn't want the company of mages like her.
"My Medallion jumped the moment you walked in here, so what are you doing here, Rita?"
"You first."
"Fine, I'm here because of half price drinks, and the same reason all the other guys are here, trying to get a girl... No one even wants to talk to me." He drawled, taking a deep and long gulp of his beer.
"I-" She stopped, thinking over her next words carefully, she like Eskel and she considered him to be a friend, so she did not want to come across harshly, "I am here for the same reason, to find a lover... I've been hugely unsuccessful."
"A Sorceress coming to a bar to find a lover? What kind of fucked up is that? I thought your kind was above that."
"And your kind isn't?" She shot back at him, waving, calling the bartender over to serve her.
"No, we aren't... Unlike Geralt who gets all the girls and all the glory, and Lambert who is unreasonable lucky in life, I am just the third wheel... The third Wolf School Witcher, the one that nobody liked, the simple Witcher who when he tries to be heroic fails miserably and has to get help from others who have been gifted by fate. Nothing good ever comes my way, don't take this for complaining because I am just telling you the way it always is." He said calmly, not even raising or lowering his voice through his entire mini oration, when he was done, he poured some unknown liquid into his mug and took a hard swig. Probably White Gull or something like that, Rita thought to herself.
"Well... My life hasn't been the greatest either, I've only went down in the world over the past year, not up... It's really hard to integrate yourself into society, knowing that you are a hated former Sorceress of the Lodge."
"Well at least you were high at one point in your life, I bet life is perfect for you, tucked away in your own home, huge friends in high places, making all kinds of money from working at the palace..."
"Life is not perfect for me, Eskel, and I am sorry it is not that way for you either."
"Why did you decide to come talk to me?" This was not going the way she wanted... She had to make this go in the right direction.
"Do you think I am pretty, Eskel?" She asked him, rolling over top of his question for now.
He considered it... Looking her up and down, at her beautiful golden curls, her pretty face that held so much innocence... And then he looked down, at her tight and smooth, caramel skin, then at the beautifully enticing amount of her cleavage that her V neck dress that went well below her neck yielded to his eyes, he looked to her exposed creamy thighs that her skirt had fluttered out of the way to reveal, and the sexy black stockings that tightly hugged her smooth, clean shaven, long legs. She let him look at her for free, didn't make any comment for him to keep his eyes to himself. He took a swig of his mug and set it back on the counter roughly, then looked her back in the eyes.
"Yes... Yes, you are pretty, very pretty."
She purred and moved closer to him.
"That is why I came to talk to you, I need a lover, a man, Eskel... Even a Sorceress will go mad if she has to live alone forever."
"And you want me to be... be your man? I'm a man of my own life, I don't need a Sorceress like you trying to control my life, I refuse to be some witches pet, Yennefer's vile disrespect of us and poor treatment of all of us is still fresh in my mind, the last thing I need is a reminder of that." He didn't raise his voice, but she could tell that he really was strong on this issue, she tried to take offense at his tone, she was trying to get him to see that she was a nice woman, not a snappy Sorceress.
"Eskel, I-" Her voice cracked, and she looked away for a second, "I completely understand why you feel like that... I wouldn't want a reminder of her either, but I promise that I won't treat you that way, please, Eskel... Before you push me away, please just give me a chance." She pleaded with him, looking into his yellow eyes, they pierced her soul... As if he could see every single sin she had ever sinned.
"Ok," he finally decided, taking a deep swig from his mug, "I'll give you a chance, you're a beautiful girl, and truth be told you've never given me a reason to doubt that you won't do what you say you will do. The day is still young, so talk to me, tell me about your adventures, we are friends, so let's chat and maybe we can get to know each other better."
"As you wish." She agreed, and she was more than happy to let him pick her up and put her on his lap.
XXX(())XXX
3 hours later
She told him everything about herself, he asked her many questions about the places she has been, the people she has been with... He asked her a few questions about her involvement with the Lodge, and that was a touchy subject, with anyone. They had moved to a booth so that they could get to know each other more comfortably, she sat on his lap for some of the time, and she did let his hands get curious, being more than happy to let him put his hands on her, to massage her thighs and grope her lightly, she came here to have fun, and he was a Witcher... Good with his hands.
"Well I don't think I have ever heard a summary of the past three years any worse than yours, the only one that tops it is Triss's."
"She has had a really bad time in the recent years, I agree, but she had Geralt to help her through it.
"Anyways, it's getting pretty late..." Eskel pointed out, taking the last swig of his fifth beer that night, and he still showed no signs of being drunk.
"It is getting late... And I should stop drinking..."
"Same."
"Where is your home, Eskel?" She asked him, and he actually laughed.
"What home? I don't have enough money for a house, I live at the inn, kill the Katakan in the wine cellar for a hundred bezants and a weeks shelter... Life in Kovir is better than every other nation, for Witchers, but not by much."
"That's... Sad, I-" she hesitated, "You're welcome to come back home with me."
"We talked for three hours and you are already inviting me to come to your house? Isn't that a little... Against the rules of self-safety, as a protector of humanity I have to question your responsibility." He said calmly, gesturing with his hands to perfectly emphasis his point of responsibility.
"Very funny, Eskel, I've been alive one-hundred and forty years, I think I can take care of myself."
"Then how did you get yourself put behind bars by the witch hunters?"
She blushed, she did not like bringing up that topic.
"Don't bring that up." She said seriously.
"Alright, I'm sorry."
"Don't worry about it..." She stopped, when she realized that she was becoming more and more like Triss by the second, "Anyways, do you accept my invitation?"
"Of course, I'd never turn down a warm place to stay."
She smiled at his reply, the rest of the day could turn out to be very interesting, if she played her cards right... And she was, after all, pretty good at Gwent. *
Half an hour later
The nights in Kovir are long, dark, and cold... It was already dark by the time that they left the tavern, days were short, and nights were long, that is how it worked... Althogh any horny couple would find a hard time complaining about the long nights part of that.
"Wow, Rita... You have a nice house." He admirably appraised as Eskel walked into her home.
She had a nice house, her interior rugs were very clean, Rita must like to keep a clean home... She had paintings everywhere, of her former Sorceress colleagues, the adventures she has had, and many many paintings of Aretuza, the School of Magic that all Sorceresses attend, or used to. Which made sense that she would have so many of those pictures on her wall, she was the former Rectoress.
She had several pieces of comfy furniture that surrounded the fireplace, that was blazing to keep the house warm... A nice coffee table sat in front of the furniture, as a conversation piece if you will. Her kitchen was modern, with a stone stove (They can have those inside the house in Kovir because it is so cold outside) several racks of wine and spices, with a pantry that probably held salted meets marinating and the like, along with any cans of food that she uses to prepare things with, she must be a good cook...
It was not a very big house, but it had a nice layout, there was only one hallway which was weird, but there were three different rooms down the hallway. One was clearly the bathroom, the other was a guest room, and the last on the end was the master bedroom.
"Do you like?"
"You have a nice place."
"I bet you go over to Triss's a lot, don't you? I don't expect you to be impressed compared to her and Geralt's place."
"Yeah, I do, we drink some whiskey then me and wolf rail Triss from both sides, she fucking loves it, I swear I have never heard a woman scream like that." He mocked, crossing his arms and grinning at her like a fucking idiot.
Rita blushed like mad at his jesting.
"You think you're funny? Triss would smack you silly if you said that around her."
"Well she isn't here, and you aren't going to tell her? Right?"
"Of course not." She cooed, and walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and placing her lips against his, sharing a nice passionate kiss with him.
"All the men you could have had, and you pick me? Why? I'm nothing special."
"The necklace around your neck says otherwise, you're a good man, Eskel..." She said softly, and leaned in to kiss him again, he really liked how eager Rita seemed to be, "You are special, I know you are, you're special to me."
"And I feel the same about you, Sorceress." He replied to her, and kissed her neck, reaching down and lifting her thigh in a subtle first step to picking her up, she just moaned and let him do as he like, he was... respectful with his hands, and he was in the restaurant as well, he didn't grope her, he gently kneaded her skin, like dough, like clay, and she wanted to be shaped to him, by him.
She gasped, he was really good with that mouth... She knew that she was going to have a mark on her neck by morning, that was a given...
"Th-" She gasped again, "The bedroom, is at- At the end of the hall." She instructed, he called her Sorceress, because he didn't have any other title for her... So she wanted to give him the title of lover.
To say that he responded very well to her instruction was an understatement, he thankfully, gently picked her up.
Deep down in her mind she had an unconscious thought that she should not be sleeping with a man that she just found at the tavern, even though he was a friend... but she didn't care, she knew that Eskel was a good man, she knew him well enough, and she has seen the way that he looks at her... With those admiring eyes, she knew that he wanted her, since the moment that she met him, he has always expressed interest in her, she has just been a fool not to realize it.
She purred when he picked her up, he was so gentle with her, and she really appreciated it... She hadn't been with a man in a very very long time, and she was going to ask him to be gentle with her, because she can't even remember the last time she had sex, it was so long ago.
The Witcher had long strides, and it didn't take him long to reach the bedroom door. He opened it and carried her inside, her bedroom was laid out very nicely, she had a walk in closet that the door was located to the left of the bed, the bed covered a decent chunk of the room, right in the middle, and then she had a few dressers that stood in the room as well. She was a very organized person, so everything had to be perfect, and she wanted this love to be perfect as well.
She instructed, or more like she asked him to put her down, and he did... Next she asked him to unzip her dress, and oh boy was he eager to do that... He unzipped her dress and she let it fall down her arms onto the floor, leaving her completely bare from the waist up, this was more than a little bit picking up the pace... But she couldn't come up with any better articles of clothing to shed first, but she wasn't going to let him touch her bare until he shed some clothes too, or see her bare breasts, she had to make this fair, of course!
She covered her breasts with her hands and turned around, grinning at him with that sexy mischievous smile that you would not expect a Sorceress like her to be able to make, she must be really excited...
"Now your turn, I won't take my hands off until you are lose the jeans and the shirts." She told him, and walked over to the bed, sitting down on the edge and crossing her legs temptingly.
He lost the jeans and his shirts pretty fast, he took off his boots when they came through the door, she had too.
"Good now come here, if you wanna have some fun."
He did as he was instructed, and came over to her, in only his small clothes that were doing a poor job of hiding his rapidly growing erection... That was more than big enough to make Rita bite her lips in anticipation.
He came over to her, and leaned down to give her a kiss, she eagerly responded and when they broke she took her hands off her breasts and put them above her head, falling back on the bed and laying out for him. He could have sworn that he had never seen a more beautiful sight, than this girl, golden locks spread across the mattress surrounding her head like a halo... Perfectly rounded breasts, fitted to her body like a bodice, reaching toward the sky just aching to be touched by a man for the first time in decades... And her legs crossed one over the other, black panties just waiting for him to tear them off while her stockings made her legs look like that of a goddess.
Eskel's body was covered in scars... He had at least ten scars on his torso, but he was much more toned than the normal man, that was for sure, even an extremely fit man wouldn't hold up to him! He had rock hard abs and an 8-pack on top of that, his shoulders were wide and hard, the shoulders of a hard working man that is much much stronger in reality than he looks, she couldn't wait to have his hands on her.
He had called her a Sorceress, not his Sorceress... Just a Sorceress, and that was because that he was trying to be respectful and he didn't have any better title to call her, so she was going to give him a title that he could call her by, and hopefully, she would wake up tomorrow as his lover.
"You are a goddess, Rita. I have never seen a more beautiful sight in all my years."
"I'm glad you think so,, I certainly try to be pretty... now come make love to me."
He didn't need any more convincing, the man grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her to him, making her yelp in surprise at the sudden force.
But he took his hands off her when she protested.
"Eskel... Please, be gentle with me, I haven't had sex in a very long time... Later when you get me broken in then you can fuck me as hard as you like, but for now please be gentle with me."
He gave out the faintest of sighs... And she could tell that he did not like that answer, which made her kind of feel guilty, she wasn't going to go back on what she said, but she would certainly make it up to him in the future, the last thing she wanted to do was scare him away now.
"As you wish, I'll be gentle with you."
He reached out and put his hands back on her thighs, sliding them up her leg until he got to the lace of her panties, making sure to caress her skin as he traveled up her thighs, she made the cutest little whimpers as his rough hands caressed her skin, if his cock wasn't rock hard in excitement, he would have thought she was cute.
He grabbed the band of her panties and she put her legs in the air for him, like a good girl, so that he could slide them up and off... And that is exactly what he did.
She moaned loudly when they finally slipped off the end of her toes... Leaving her almost completely exposed to him, the only article of clothing that he hadn't removed from her form being her black see-through stockings... And she doubted that he was going to take those off, because they made her look even sexier. She didn't know what in hell possessed her to wear something as provocative as the stockings, she had never done that in her life! But she had, and she was certainly not regretting it now!
She didn't cross her legs trying to hide herself from him like he thought she would... She didn't spread her legs either, she kind of just set them down on the bed, in a way that he could easily pry them apart if he wanted, which he did.
"Do you need me to get you ready? Or are you wet enough for me that I don't need to?"
She moaned, loudly, and said that she was more than wet enough, she was fucking soaked.
"No Eskel, I don't need any foreplay, nor do I want any..."
She waved her hands and made his boxers disappear in a harmless flash of flames... And she gawked at how well-endowed he was, he certainly had a Witcher's cock, and she was certainly going to get a Sorceress's fucking.
"A woman that doesn't want foreplay? What kind of woman does that make you?"
She blushed, it could be considered an offensive question, but only if you were looking for a fight.
"A horny one." She answered, smirking and trying desperately to rub her thighs together.
He chuckled and looked her in the eye, and she could tell that she was not the only horny one in the room.
He stepped closer to the bed and pulled her to him, using her legs as leverage, she bit her lip and when he put his hands on her thighs, she knew that he wanted her to spread them, and she did. She blushed like mad when she spread her legs for the first time, the first time a man has seen her completely nude in a very long time.
"You are beautiful, an absolutely perfect woman." He complimented her, and lined his cock up with her entrance, she moaned slightly when he teased the tip over her folds, and she told him to stop teasing her, it was torturous.
He looked her in the yes one last time for permission, to make sure that he wanted this, and when she nodded her head and laid it back on the bed he slowly pushed into her. Nice and slow, like sensual lovers, he pushed into her... It didn't hurt, much, but instead there was incredible pleasure... She missed this feeling so much, and she moaned loudly when his tip pierced her wet glistening folds.
"gods yes, Eskel, give it all to me, my love."
He let out a groan when he bottomed out inside her, and she moaned loudly because that he scraped her extremely sensitive spot, and she just knew that he would hit it every time he went in and out, too. He didn't immediately go out and back in, and she didn't like that, so she said something to him, she wanted to make love!
"Come on Eskel, fuck me!"
That was the last chance he gave her to turn back, he pulled out of her till the tip was the only part of his dick remaining in her and then he rammed back in, not very gentle but she didn't complain, it just made her moan louder.
"Holy shit, Rita... You are so fucking tight!"
He slowed down to enjoy the feeling and to let her respond, if she wanted to.
"I haven't had sex in a very long time, Eskel, and every Sorceress knows how to keep themselves sweet and tight."
That must have been a good enough answer because that he started fucking her again, he didn't rail her, but he did go fast, and she fucking loved it.
She screamed and slammed her head back on the mattress when he pushed into her particularly hard, grinding her G-spot like a carrot grater. He reached his hand down between her legs and rubbed her clit with his thumb, he really wanted to feel her orgasm and clamp down onto him, he couldn't wait to feel her sweet pussy squeeze his dick in a vice grip and her sweet love honey coat his dick like a jacket.
"gods you feel so good! I am so close, Eskel, yes just keep going like that."
"Come for me gorgeous." He told her, and roughly rubbed her clit between his fingers and speared her hard.
She didn't need any more convincing than that, as she screamed loudly and came hard when he roughly speared her and that is what did her in... She screamed and clamped down on him like a vice, her sweet honey covering her thighs and his dick like a coating, they were going to need to wash the bed tomorrow.
XXX(()))XXX
She came at least four more times that night, he came three times, and when he came inside her the last time she came at the same time with him... A creampie on their first night together, what a lovely cliche ending to the beginning of a love that would last forever...
Rita moaned as he retreated out of her, they had fucked in many positions, and for her last two orgasms he was ramming her from behind. Her hair was in tatters, and her lips were heavily bruised, she had three bite marks on her neck and he had four. They had went at it for hours, loving each other well into the night, taking their time, or fucking like rabbits. She hadn't enforced her rule about being gentle with her, instead abandoning it as soon as she felt her first orgasm, he was a rough lover as she found out, and she found out that she loved that about her... The number of hand prints she had on her ass were innumerable, and would take hours to count, the shades of red were just as fickle a chance to be counted, it stung and she loved it. She hadn't been fucked in many years, and she was so horny she couldn't even control herself; she moaned every single time his hand came down on her ass, and she would just ask for it harder.
Eskel certainly had his fun, he had never had a woman this eager before, and she never made one single hint that she disliked how he looked, and that was something that he could treat her like a Queen for.
When they finally called it a night, she curled into his side under the covers and he put his arm around her, pulling her to him, and rubbing a hand through her tattered and disheveled mane of golden curls.
"Thank you, Rita."
"No, thank you!"
"I-I love you, Rita."
"And I love you too, Eskel, I love you too."
And as they drifted asleep the last thing he heard from her, and he wouldn't have been able to hear it if not for his enhanced ears...
"Best day ever."
A/N- EEEEEEK! I am so sorry for the short lemon, I got a few excuses though.
So as you may have noticed in LFFTWW, Rita is gonna have a partner, so I had to just get a slight feel for the way I would portray her in that regard... And I think this is what I am going to go with.
Also, I needed to get this out, yes I just finished this and needed to get it out so that I could still post it while half the world is still on Valentine's Day, right?
Anyways... You are gonna get more kinky sex, because this is going to be a 2shot! Not a 1shot like I said it was going to be! Yes, there is going to be another chapter, and you are just gonna have to wait and see what is in it!
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