Normally a Fjord/Jester shipper but had a dream last night that wouldn’t go away. May clean this up and Ao3 it eventually. Timing is wobbly, sometime around the pirate adventures. ~~~~~~~~~ “Caduceus, have you ever had sex?”
He choked on his tea. They were sitting quietly in a room, Jester laying on her stomach sketching and Caduceus quietly brewing some tea and contemplating the path that had brought him here. Caleb and Nott were off practicing new spells, while Beau had found a pirate lass to flirt with. As always, Yasha drifted off, pulled by whatever forces tugged her away from their small group. And Fjord was deep in conversation with Avantika at the tavern below.
“What?”
“Well, I was thinking about you and how you didn’t much leave your temple and many things are new to you, like beer and milk and then I was wondering about sex.”
“Ah, well then, no, I haven’t.”
“Aren’t you curious what it’s like?”
“A bit. It’s part of the cycle of life, just as birth and death, and certainly I’ve observed it in nature.”
“So why haven’t you?”
“Well, I suppose I haven’t really had the chance to try. There hasn’t been anybody who particularly asked.”
“Would you like to have sex with me, Caduceus?”
He immediately regretted continuing to sip his tea.
“What?”
“Would you like to have sex with me?”
He stared silently at her.
“I was thinking that you haven’t had sex and I haven’t had sex and it’s maybe a thing that you want to do the first time with someone who is kind and who you care for and who you can trust and you are all of these things and I’m just very curious and I just don’t want to wait very long because who knows what will happen tomorrow or next week or...”
He cut her off. “But what about Fjord?”
She scoffed. “What about Fjord?”
“I thought that you had feelings for him.”
“Well he’s very handsome but he hardly notices me and he’s all caught up in Avantika and every day is more dangerous and who knows if anything will ever happen and I just don’t want to wait.”
“Well then.” He sighed. “I suppose I’m up for trying anything once.”
“Great!” She grinned and leaned up, beginning to toss her clothes on the floor.
“Wait! Isn’t there, you know, kissing first?”
“Do you want to kiss me, Deuces?” She grinned flirtatiously at him, breasts exposed.
“I just assumed that was the typical order of things.” She pulled him over and kissed him, tugging at his armor and the waist of his shirt. The kissing was pleasant enough and the sight of her exposed breasts made him suddenly aware of the tightness of his pants.
She giggled as his lips made their way down her neck, sucking at her pulse. She made quick work of his clothing and pulled away to slide off her skirt.
“So, umm, how?”
“Well, in all the books I’ve read they said that behind you is easiest for the first time. But foreplay is very important.” She furrowed her brow and then seemed to come to a decision. She sat on the bed, leaning back on a pillow and began to push his head downward. Unusual shyness flooded her features and she bit her lip, before whispering, “could you, you know, help me get warmed up?”
He smiled at the brief slip of her constant bravado, warmth at his friend welling up. “Of course.” He kissed down her chest, enjoying her gasps when he swirled a tongue around a nipple. He kneeled in front of her, kissing at her thighs, until he heard an exasperated sigh “just hurry up already.”
He laughed but moved his mouth to her cunt, licking broad strokes until she began to push him towards her clit, where he swirled and flicked his tongue, enjoying the sighs and moans he drew out of her. He felt the slick moisture sliding out of her and enjoyed the new taste of her arousal. He heard her moans get breathy and she paused before tugging him up.
“That was very good. But I think I don’t want to come yet. I’ve read that for some women, penetration is less comfortable after orgasm and I want to try everything!” He chuckled at her enthusiasm.
“This is quite enjoyable but I’m not sure we’ll get to everything tonight.”
“Yes, yes, yes, now come here and fuck me.” She rolled over onto hands and knees, tucking a pillow under her stomach. He marveled at her boldness and the sight of her soft curves, before coming up on the bed and kneeling beside her.
He leaned over her back, gently kissing along her neck and stroking her breasts.
“Are you sure?”
She felt the moisture between her thighs growing with every stroke.
“Yes”
He began to press into her, feeling the slick tightness clench around him, grounding himself with tight hands around her hips. She reached one hand back, rubbing at her clit. He paused as he felt her slight wince.
“It’s good, mostly, and I knew the first time might sting a bit. Keep going.”
“I’ll wait. I want it to feel good for you.”
He stilled, rubbing at her nipples and following her hand down to her clit. Eventually she moaned in pleasure and began to push back against him and her returned to his slow push in. Finally fully inside her, he groaned at being enveloped in wetness. She clenched and he kissed along her neck as she leaned into the pillows in front of them.
“Move.”
He traced a finger around her clit.
“I won’t last long once I do. It’s new for me too.”
She moaned at his teasing fingers.
“Move, damnit.”
He chuckled gently, but pulled himself up, one hand clenching at her hip to steady him. He pulled her own hand back to her clit and returned to playing with her breasts. At last, he moved his hips, building to a steady pace, groaning as the pleasure took him.
“I’m close. May I...”
“Yes, just stay inside me and don’t stop.”
He lost himself in the pleasure of her slick walls, occasionally feeling her fingertips stroking furiously just above her entrance. She moaned.
“I’m close. Stay inside...”
He groaned and stuttered against her as he spilled inside her slick folds. He kissed along the top of her back and neck and she knew bruises would follow the tight grip of his hands on her hips.
She heard him catch his breath. He gently slid them over to their sides, staying inside her. He rubbed her breasts and played with her nipples as her breathy moans grew in pitch. He felt her clench and flutter as she came, tightening around his sensitive cock. Her body went taut as a bow string and then slowly melted into his arms as he gently stroked along her sides. He slipped out of her and she rolled to face him.
“That was fun.” He kissed her cheek and pecked her on the lips as her hands began to play with her hair.
“More than fun. That was...more intense than I would have expected.” He relaxed as she stroked along his hair.
“Thank you for sharing it with me.”
“Thank you for being you. Maybe we can do it again sometime? Just as friends though, I know it’s hard not to fall in love with me.”
He smiled at her and cuddled her close. “As friends. Now sleep.”
He felt her settle against his chest and her breathing slow, before letting sleep capture him.
Caduceus/Jester first time, friends, E
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“Caduceus, have you ever had sex?”
He choked on his tea. They were sitting quietly in a room, Jester laying on her stomach sketching and Caduceus quietly brewing some tea and contemplating the path that had brought him here. Caleb and Nott were off practicing new spells, while Beau had found a pirate lass to flirt with. As always, Yasha drifted off, pulled by whatever forces tugged her away from their small group. And Fjord was deep in conversation with Avantika at the tavern below.
“What?”
“Well, I was thinking about you and how you didn’t much leave your temple and many things are new to you, like beer and milk and then I was wondering about sex.”
“Ah, well then, no, I haven’t.”
“Aren’t you curious what it’s like?”
“A bit. It’s part of the cycle of life, just as birth and death, and certainly I’ve observed it in nature.”
“So why haven’t you?”
“Well, I suppose I haven’t really had the chance to try. There hasn’t been anybody who particularly asked.”
“Would you like to have sex with me, Caduceus?”
He immediately regretted continuing to sip his tea.
“What?”
“Would you like to have sex with me?”
He stared silently at her.
“I was thinking that you haven’t had sex and I haven’t had sex and it’s maybe a thing that you want to do the first time with someone who is kind and who you care for and who you can trust and you are all of these things and I’m just very curious and I just don’t want to wait very long because who knows what will happen tomorrow or next week or...”
He cut her off. “But what about Fjord?”
She scoffed. “What about Fjord?”
“I thought that you had feelings for him.”
“Well he’s very handsome but he hardly notices me and he’s all caught up in Avantika and every day is more dangerous and who knows if anything will ever happen and I just don’t want to wait.”
“Well then.” He sighed. “I suppose I’m up for trying anything once.”
“Great!” She grinned and leaned up, beginning to toss her clothes on the floor.
“Wait! Isn’t there, you know, kissing first?”
“Do you want to kiss me, Deuces?” She grinned flirtatiously at him, breasts exposed.
“I just assumed that was the typical order of things.” She pulled him over and kissed him, tugging at his armor and the waist of his shirt. The kissing was pleasant enough and the sight of her exposed breasts made him suddenly aware of the tightness of his pants.
She giggled as his lips made their way down her neck, sucking at her pulse. She made quick work of his clothing and pulled away to slide off her skirt.
“So, umm, how?”
“Well, in all the books I’ve read they said that behind you is easiest for the first time. But foreplay is very important.” She furrowed her brow and then seemed to come to a decision. She sat on the bed, leaning back on a pillow and began to push his head downward. Unusual shyness flooded her features and she bit her lip, before whispering, “could you, you know, help me get warmed up?”
He smiled at the brief slip of her constant bravado, warmth at his friend welling up. “Of course.” He kissed down her chest, enjoying her gasps when he swirled a tongue around a nipple. He kneeled in front of her, kissing at her thighs, until he heard an exasperated sigh “just hurry up already.”
He laughed but moved his mouth to her cunt, licking broad strokes until she began to push him towards her clit, where he swirled and flicked his tongue, enjoying the sighs and moans he drew out of her. He felt the slick moisture sliding out of her and enjoyed the new taste of her arousal. He heard her moans get breathy and she paused before tugging him up.
“That was very good. But I think I don’t want to come yet. I’ve read that for some women, penetration is less comfortable after orgasm and I want to try everything!” He chuckled at her enthusiasm.
“This is quite enjoyable but I’m not sure we’ll get to everything tonight.”
“Yes, yes, yes, now come here and fuck me.” She rolled over onto hands and knees, tucking a pillow under her stomach. He marveled at her boldness and the sight of her soft curves, before coming up on the bed and kneeling beside her.
He leaned over her back, gently kissing along her neck and stroking her breasts.
“Are you sure?”
She felt the moisture between her thighs growing with every stroke.
“Yes”
He began to press into her, feeling the slick tightness clench around him, grounding himself with tight hands around her hips. She reached one hand back, rubbing at her clit. He paused as he felt her slight wince.
“It’s good, mostly, and I knew the first time might sting a bit. Keep going.”
“I’ll wait. I want it to feel good for you.”
He stilled, rubbing at her nipples and following her hand down to her clit. Eventually she moaned in pleasure and began to push back against him and her returned to his slow push in. Finally fully inside her, he groaned at being enveloped in wetness. She clenched and he kissed along her neck as she leaned into the pillows in front of them.
“Move.”
He traced a finger around her clit.
“I won’t last long once I do. It’s new for me too.”
She moaned at his teasing fingers.
“Move, damnit.”
He chuckled gently, but pulled himself up, one hand clenching at her hip to steady him. He pulled her own hand back to her clit and returned to playing with her breasts. At last, he moved his hips, building to a steady pace, groaning as the pleasure took him.
“I’m close. May I...”
“Yes, just stay inside me and don’t stop.”
He lost himself in the pleasure of her slick walls, occasionally feeling her fingertips stroking furiously just above her entrance. She moaned.
“I’m close. Stay inside...”
He groaned and stuttered against her as he spilled inside her slick folds. He kissed along the top of her back and neck and she knew bruises would follow the tight grip of his hands on her hips.
She heard him catch his breath. He gently slid them over to their sides, staying inside her. He rubbed her breasts and played with her nipples as her breathy moans grew in pitch. He felt her clench and flutter as she came, tightening around his sensitive cock. Her body went taut as a bow string and then slowly melted into his arms as he gently stroked along her sides. He slipped out of her and she rolled to face him.
“That was fun.” He kissed her cheek and pecked her on the lips as her hands began to play with her hair.
“More than fun. That was...more intense than I would have expected.” He relaxed as she stroked along his hair.
“Thank you for sharing it with me.”
“Thank you for being you. Maybe we can do it again sometime? Just as friends though, I know it’s hard not to fall in love with me.”
He smiled at her and cuddled her close. “As friends. Now sleep.”
He felt her settle against his chest and her breathing slow, before letting sleep capture him.