Order&Chaos

She pulled her shirt over her head and jumped into the tub, splashing the water. “Well, Geralt? Why are you standing like a statue?” “Because I had forgotten how beautiful you are.” “You’re very forgetful. Now, get in the water.” When he sat down beside her, she immediately threw her arms around his neck. He kissed her, stroking her waist above the water and under it. “Is this,” he asked for the record, “the right time?” “For this,” she murmured, dipping one hand under the water and touching him, “every time is appropriate. Emhyr repeated twice that we were not to rush. What better way to spend the last few moments we have been given? Why mourn and lament? It’s not worth it. Why examine our consciences? It is stupid and trivial.” “That’s not what I meant.” “Then what?” “If the water cools down,” he murmured caressing her breasts, “then the cuts will be painful.” “For pleasure,” Yennefer dipped a second hand below the water, “it is worth paying a little pain. Are you afraid of pain?” “No.” “Me neither. Come, sit on the edge. I love you, but I will not, damn it, dive.” *** “Oh, oh…” said Yennefer tilting her head so that her wet hair arched over her back. “Wow…” *** “I love you, Yen.” “I love you too, Geralt.”

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