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By the time Jaskier, Geralt and I reached town, we already knew the routine. Geralt will head out to hunt the heart-eating beast that the townspeople has paid him to kill and Jaskier and I will buy a room at an inn for a couple of nights so we can rest when Geralt comes back. Jaskier and I decided to go to the Tavern to socialize. Soon enough, Jaskier kissed me on the top of my head as he said he was going to our room for the night.
I decided to stay to hear everyone tell their personal stories. There was one man who was forming a crowd with his story on how he came face to face with a ghoul and came out on top. I don't know how true that story is but he was talking with such enthusiasm that i'm not gonna call him out on it. As the story ended, the man walked away, and I continued to sit and finish my drink.
"Care for another drink?"
I looked up to see the storyteller man smiling at me, holding two pints. Smiling back, I accepted the offer. "thank you," I added. As I took my first sip, the man took that as his que to sit with me. "My name's Colin."
"I'm y/n. I enjoyed your story about killing that ghoul. Have you killed any other monsters?"
Colin started another story about killing a banshee which this time, I knew was a made-up story but I listened away, drinking my pint. I knew that there's a chance he was lying to impress me, but I didn't want to assume and make him feel uncomfortable. After all, men and women can be friends without it being sexual. I also have Geralt and Jaskier so I'm not interested anyway.
I was halfway through my pint when I started to feel hot. I stared off into space as my brain started to fog, unable to think about anything besides my loves. About how Geralt's hands are so strong and powerful yet so gentle when he takes care of me. How Jaskier's singing barely compares to the moans I'm blessed to hear every night. How they both work together to-
"You doing okay?" Colin was looking at me with a teasing smile, waiting for a response. "Um, yeah. Sorry, I think I need to uhh, leave. Have a good night." I couldn't help but stumble with my words as I stood up, running towards the door before he had the chance to respond. I was starting to feel the wetness between my legs as I made my way to Jaskier in our room. I don't know how or why I got so horny in the middle of a Tavern by myself.
Then I realized... I wasn't by myself, Colin was there. But why would he affect me this way? I'm not even remotely attracted to him. Then it clicked.
The drink.
I needed to get my room. I made my way along the outside of the Tavern when Colin appeared in front of me. "There you are, you ran off on me," he laughed as if he didn't notice how much how I was swaying on my feet. "I was going to tell you that I can help you with your little problem." "What problem?" I didn't really need to ask, I already put together what was happening. I know why my skin was basically buzzing at the thought of being touched. How I have to make the conscious effort to not touch myself to get some relief from the aching.
"The potion I put in your drink. Just to help put you in a more excitable mood for a couple hours." He stepped close enough to me to put his hand on the wall beside my head. He leaned close to me, so close that our chests were touching, and whispered into my ear, "So I would be honored to be the one to fuck you until you can't walk."
The potion was definitely making me more desperate by the second. And although I needed to be fucked as soon as possible, it felt so wrong, hearing those words coming from Colin's mouth. It wasn't Geralt or Jaskier. I needed to get to our room so I could be taken care of properly.
"No thanks, I'm just gonna-" I tried to push past him, but Colin pushed me back against the wall. "Don't worry, I promise you'll be satisfied," Colin replied. Now I'm not an aggressive person.. Between Geralt's intimidation and Jaskier's brave tongue, I never had to be the one to fight. But I was starting to get very annoyed. As I saw it, the only thing standing between me and my lovers was this overly confident asshole who had just drugged me.
Maybe If I was able to think about anything else besides my pussy throbbing and the fact that Jaskier is so close by, I would have argued more. Instead, I chose in that moment to pull out my dagger and stab him. Could I have taken more steps before getting to stabbing him? Probably. Do I feel bad about it? Not at all. I was feeling pretty bitter and It was just his arm so it wasn't anything vital. His arm bled and as he yanked his arm away, the blood splattered onto my shoulder, down to my chest.
As soon as I could no longer feel him on me, I ran as fast as I could. I heard Colin screaming insults at me but he wasn't chasing after me, so I just ignored it.
I didn't stop running until I reached the door to where I knew Jaskier was. I could hear his lute as he worked on a song I've never heard before. I opened the door and saw him sitting on the bed and God, he wasn't wearing a shirt.
Jaskier jumped as I swung the door open and slammed it shut behind me as I made my way to him. I noticed his surprise quickly turned to fear as he saw my whole front drenched in blood. He immediately stood up and started talking. "Oh God, y/n, are you okay? Please tell me you're not hurt. who did this to you?" I could barely understand what he was saying because I was filled with relief. I was finally in the same room with him and I'm shaking with anticipation.
As soon as he got close enough to me, I grabbed him and kissed him. The kiss felt so perfect and was enough to calm down the potion's effect a little. One of my hands went to the back of his neck to keep him in place and the other went to his side. I barely noticed how he froze from shock until he pulled back. He held my face and started looking me over, probably checking for any injuries.
"Love, talk to me."
I whined at the nickname. Or at the loss of contact, I couldn't tell. Jaskier was so close to me, why wasn't he helping? I couldn't process anything outside of the neglect my pussy was feeling. "Please jas, I'm losing my mind. Please just touch me, fuck me, anything. Just please make it feel better," I begged as I walked towards him, making him back himself up until the back of his knees touched the bed and he fell back.
"You're covered in blood, I just need to know what happened," Jaskier replied cautiously.
I straddled his lap and took off my shirt. "See? It's not my blood," I said, gesturing to my chest. "Now can you please touch me? I'm so wet and all I can think about is your beautiful hands making me cum."
Seeing confirmation that I wasn't the one injured must have been enough for him. Jaskier wasn't asking any more questions but I knew he would later. He grabbed me by the hips as he sat up to leave open-mouthed kisses on the top of my breasts. I moaned loudly and grabbed the back of his head. Jaskier slid a hand up my back to unhook my bra and when it fell off my shoulders, he sucked a nipple in his mouth. The warmth of his mouth made me grind down on his half hard cock.
"Fuck, love. I can feel the heat coming from your pretty pussy. Are you that desperate for me?" Jaskier's teasing only made me moan louder and more obscenely. The barrier between his cock and my pussy was almost too much to stand. I reached down to palm his cock through his pants, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure.
He rolled us over so that I was laying on my back and then stood up. I instantly reached to pull him back down, but he was too far. My body felt like it was going to explode with the rejection and the overwhelming feeling made me unable to do anything else besides close my eyes and whimper.
"Oh I'm sorry, love. That was cruel of me," Jaskier cooed as he crawled on top of me to kiss my neck. "I just thought you would prefer if I got undressed."
I opened my eyes to see Jaskier completely naked on top of me, his cock red and fully hard. The drop of precum threatening to fall from the tip seemed almost irresistible. I pushed my pants and underwear down and kicked them off. Jaskier was still on top of me, leaving marks on my neck. One hand he used to keep him up and the other was playing with my nipple. I reached my hand up and started jerking him off. Jaskier let out a gasp of surprise and rested his head against my shoulder.
"Jas, fuck me. I feel so empty without your cock, please," I begged. I was already rubbing his tip against my slit. I was so close to being full. "Don't worry, y/n. I'll give you what you need," he replied. He spread my legs a little more and let y/n guide his cock to her entrance. He was able to push in fully with no resistance because of how wet I was. I knew he could feel my wetness on my thighs from how they were pressed against his hips.
I screamed as Jaskier set a punishing pace fucking me. It felt better than anything I have ever experienced. The potion was making the already pleasurable feeling of his cock even more perfect. My senses were heightened and I could feel everything so much more intimately.
Jaskier grabbed the backs of my knees and pushed them to my body to use it as leverage to fuck me harder. My head was getting cloudy with the image of Jaskier above me.
"You look so pretty like this," he moaned. "You'll just take whatever I give you, won't you?"
I couldn't respond more coherently than a nod. He smiled at my and bent down to kiss me, his pace never faltering. I knew I wasn't going to last, the potion had me already on the edge.
I could hear my heartbeat and my skin was starting to get too hot. I was so close to cumming, it was the only thing I could think about. "Please please please please." It was all I could say but Jaskier understood. He took one hand of my leg and started rubbing my clit.
That was all it took to send me over the edge. My legs locked into place as I came. I couldn't breathe, let alone scream as the most intense orgasm I've ever had washed over me. Jaskier moaned as I clenched around him. His paced stilled as I felt him cum inside of me. He rested his head on my shoulder as he tried to catch his breath. The only thing that I could hear was both of us panting.
The fog from the potion barely lifted before it hit me again and I was grinding my hips onto Jaskier's dick that was still buried inside me.
"Oh fuck, love." he laughed, breathlessly. "How are you already horny again?"
I wrapped my arms around him and whined, "Please jas, need more." Jaskier started grinding into me, slower than he did the first time but I still moaned at the feeling.
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The effects of the potion weren't going away. I've lost count of how many times I've came, but I'm still desperate for more.
I was straddling Jaskier's stomach, cum spilling out of my cunt and smearing as I continued to grind my hips. Jaskier legs were shaking as I eagerly fingered him.
He had begged me so sweetly to give his dick a break so after a while, I sat of his face and let him eat me out.
That felt amazing too. But he got tired after a while so crawled down to his stomach. Hearing Jaskier's whimpers was just as electrifying as if he was touching me. I love reducing him to just a mess of noises so I started to finger him.
His hands held a tight grip on my hips as he struggled to keep his legs spread. His cock looked so pretty red and covered in cum but no matter how desperate I was to taste it, I didn't want to push him too far.
I was enjoying Jaskier's small pleases and oh gods when I heard a voice that was much deeper than the man below me.
"What the hell is going on here?" Geralt asked. I'm sure I heard a hint of amusement in his voice.
I continued to finger Jaskier as I looked up and smiled at Geralt. I finally have both of my lovers in the same room. From Geralt's view, he could see me facing him and how my fingers were buried in Jaskier.
"Geralt, oh thank the gods. I can't take much more of y/n's insatiable lust," Jaskier pleaded.
Geralt walked closer to us and grabbed both of my wrists with one hand, leading them out of Jaskier. I pulled my hands closer to me to make Geralt come closer. "Kiss me, please." He complied but the kiss only lasted a second, which wasn't what I wanted. I whined and squirmed, trying to get any kind of anything.
"I smell blood. Tell me what happened, now." I ignored Geralt's request and pressed my head and chest to his chest. He was still holding my hands so I could only kiss his chest. He looked down at me slightly confused and then looked behind me to see Jaskier.
Jaskier was savoring the rest he is finally getting and tried to explain. "Y/n came to our room out of breath and her shirt covered in blood. I tried to ask her what happened but she was ignoring me and begging me to fuck her. She took her shirt off and said that she wasn't hurt so I decided to wait to ask more questions."
Geralt nodded and then stepped back to look at me. I tried to pull him back but he held me still. "You tell me why you're covered in blood and I promise to help you. Okay, sweetheart?" He always sounded beautiful but the way he sounded so caring made me melt. I tried my best to be as coherent as possible.
"Guy drugged me. Sex potion. Then I stabbed his arm." Well it's the most amount of words I've gotten out in the last couple of hours. The potion must be leaving my system finally but I still needed a little more.
Geralt growled angerly at my explanation but goddamn, everything he does is a turn on for me. Getting protective, angry, AND growling. Jaskier slid to sit up behind me so I was above his thighs. "Who the fuck was it?" Geralt asked.
I whined and leaned my back against Jaskier's chest. "Some guy named Colin". I was finally able to pull my wrists out of Geralt's grasp. One hand immediately went down to start rubbing my clit. "Geralt please, you promised to take care of me." He took a minute to calm down from the anger of what happened and picked me up out of Jaskier's lap.
Jaskier moved over so Geralt could lay me down on the bed. "I can tell how tired you are sweetheart," he said and then kissed me. "You need to rest after I'm done with you. I promise to take care of and clean both of you up."
He kissed my neck as he pulled put his cock, pumping it with one hand. Jaskier was beside us, lazily watching but I could tell we was close to falling asleep. Geralt gathered some of the cum leaking from my pussy onto his fingers and used it to make his cock slick. He pulled my hips up to rest on his thighs, my legs on either side of his waist.
I grabbed onto Geralt's arm as he pushed into me. I moaned loudly, unable to stop my smile as I was being fucked perfectly. Jaskier gave me everything tonight and now I have Geralt with me too. He grabbed onto my hips as he fucked me, biting my neck like he knew I liked.
The obscene noise of my cum-filled cunt was almost drowned out to all the moans and whimpers I was letting out. I'm already sensitive but I wanted to try to hold out so I can feel Geralt cum inside me too.
Geralt must have known I was trying to hold back because he started rubbing my clit and started encouraging me. "Good girl, cum all over my cock. You've cum so many times tonight for Jas, don't you want to cum for me too?"
I nodded and threw my head back as I came for the final time that night. It wasn't as intense as the other ones. But the rush and wave of relief was enough for me to know that the potions effects were mostly gone.
"Want your cum, please" I tried, tiredly.
Instead he pulled out and kissed my forehead. "You can after you sleep. I need to clean both of you up and then handle some business. Rest."
I really wondered whether his "business" was masturbating or tracking down Colin but as Jaskier pulled me closer in his sleep, I found it too much work to stay awake any longer.