wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed,

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back. "Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime

wickedrum

[QUOTE=Tyra from *NOL;101248183]It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotten your own

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotta your own potions for it?"

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotten your own potions for it?" Yennefer got out

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotten your own potions for it?" Yennefer got out the bath, dripping

MsPerfectionist

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotten your own potions for it?" Yennefer got out the bath, dripping wet, Geralt handed

wickedrum

It was dark in the dense forest when Geralt finally managed to knock out Cahir. Our Witcher took Cahir's horse and rode over to join Vesemir. "How many times will I need to fight the same bastard? Vesemir, how is everyone? Where is the dragon?"
"We are all back to the same place that we have been. The dragon is away to its home. Let's go, Geralt, your family is waiting for you."
"What about the villagers? Are any of them hurt?"
"They will get hurt if not for us. We need to return through the portal that Yennefer opened."
"F---!" Geralt expressed his feelings and shook his head before sheathing his sword. He caught up with Vesemir at the portal and put his gear through first before getting any further. Geralt then grudgingly followed Vesemir.
"Argh for Melitele's ****! Why doesn't it make sense to ever travel through these without sickness potions!"

Suddenly, Geralt smelled lilac and gooseberry. He followed Yennefer's scent all the way to the bedroom she had set up. Quickly, the Witcher got back to the room, already undressing himself and ready for whatever Yennefer has in mind. To his satisfaction, a bath magically appeared with hot water to ease his aching muscles, his portal dizziness diminishing immediately at the touch of his lover, who is in this bath already waiting.

"Geralt of Rivia, you certainly took long enough. Come in here quick." Geralt joins Yennefer in the water. "Mmm Yennefer, I need you to rub some chamomile on my bottom." "Heh you wish you stinky man!" Yennefer spanked Geralt playfully before indulging some apple wine. Her gaze followed his. She feels a strong pull. They kissed passionately, lips devouring lips, little by little getting closer and intimate. "Geralt, you have to take some rest. It's not going to help your insomnia if you don't bloody sleep." Yennefer pushed him back.
"Hmm...I miss sleeping next to you." Eyes closed, Geralt leaned against Yennefer's shoulder as he relaxed into his bath. "Bedtime? I'd assume you've gotten your own potions for it?" Yennefer got out the bath, dripping wet, Geralt handed her a towel