#until sunrise

[negans-lucille-tblr]

Until Sunrise | Geralt of Rivia Drabble

Summary: Geralt doesn’t plan on leaving until sunrise. 

Rating: 18+ (Smut)

Pairing: Geralt x Reader (Y/N)

Tags: smut, prostitution, bathing, Geralt’s thick thighs, mentions of blood, thigh riding, p in v, sex, unprotected sex, orgasms

WC: ± 1K

A/Ns: Not new to smut, but new to Geralt so go easy 🥴🤣 Hope you enjoy my obligatory bathing Geralt turned smut offering to be accepted into The Witcher fanfic world ❤️

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“Please, sir, allow me.”

Geralt scoffs to himself under his breath, but loud enough that she can hear it. He’s clearly amused by the very title she’s thrown his way. She knows she’s probably a little more coy than the other whores he’s used to, but that’s exactly how she likes to play it. 

“Do you know what I am?” he asks her, obviously still bemused as a smirk plays on his tempting mouth. 

“Of course,” she agrees, unable to stop the playful smirk from curling across her own full lips as she replies. “But you’re still going to pay me handsomely, are you not?” she adds, a playful glint in her eye as she wades through the water towards the witcher. 

She’s unable to take her eyes off of his broad, thick body, the way the blood soaks into his skin, the way the water ripples and laps against the tight muscles underneath, the slight curl in his pale blond hair as the steam of the bath dampens it. Y/N isn’t sure she’s ever seen a more perfect specimen before. If she thought she was pleased to have been selected by The Witcher when he entered the brothel earlier this evening, she’s even more pleased now she’s alone with him, naked and soaking in a warm bath together. 

Geralt’s eyes seem more golden in this lighting as she gets closer, and he brings his longs arms out to stretch them along the back of the bath, the muscles in his shoulders only bulging thicker, water evaporating from his skin before it has the chance to drip across the broad span of his biceps. 

Y/N reaches for a rag, wetting it in the hot water before bringing it to the witcher’s skin, dabbing at the dried blood staining it, careful to get every drop. A low hum vibrates through his throat and straight through Y/N’s core as he closes his eyes and takes a slow, deep breath, relaxing into her touch with ease. 

“Is it true what they say about you?” Y/N dares to ask, rewetting the cloth to bring it further across his shoulders, her fingers wrapping around his thick arm, digging into the impressive muscle as her thighs instinctively rub together under the guise created by the water. 

“What do they say?” he asks, his voice low and rumbling in his chest as he speaks, only serving to make Y/N even more desperate to feel him; taste him. 

“That your impressive stamina doesn’t end with fighting,” she smirks, watching as he slowly opens his eyes to look at her. 

He scoffs, staring directly into her eyes for a moment or two, and Y/N begins to wonder if she’s said the wrong thing and overstepped her line. But then a smirk grows wider on his lips. 

“Well I don’t plan on leaving here until sunrise,” he informs her matter-of-factly, before reaching for her wrist and pulling her closer, catching her before she can slip deeper into the water. 

He pulls her into his lap, her legs straddling his thick thighs, having to spread pretty far apart just to accommodate him, but she groans all the same, feeling his hands push into her hair, his large arms trapping her tight against his body. She can feel how hard he already is between her legs, trapped between her pelvic bone and his own. She reaches under the water, her hand seeking him out, her fingers wrapping around his length as she moans louder, realising they don’t even touch thanks to the girth. 

“You just keep on impressing me,” she quips, but Geralt only growls in response, tugging on her hair harder, pulling a whimper from her lips as she bucks her hips against him, her aching pussy dragging back and forth along his hard, muscular thigh. 

Another primal grunt escapes The Witcher as he lifts Y/N with ease, and when he drops her, it’s onto his cock as it sinks deep inside her, stretching her open with a burning pain she welcomes. Y/N moans, throwing her head back, her hair soaking in the hot water, her breasts pushing into his face as the stubble that adorns his chin scratches against her delicate skin. Geralt places chaste kisses to her chest, his teeth scraping over her hardened nipples, his fingertips digging into the flesh on her back as he instantly begins to fuck up into her. 

Y/N takes the brutality; welcomes it even. She’s never felt a pleasure like it, she’s never been fucked so thoroughly in such a short space of time before. Her orgasm is already building deep in her core, climbing higher and higher as her fingernails bite deeper and deeper into the witcher’s chest. 

“C’mon,” he encourages, pulling her down to send himself what feels like impossibly deeper, his cock throbbing inside her as she finally comes undone around him, her pussy clenching rhythmically as her orgasm ripples through every fibre of her body in a constant wave of ecstasy. “That’s it,” he hums, Y/N’s head flopping forward as she slowly begins her descent from the high of her climax back to the very bath they’re in. 

“Who needs stamina when you fuck like that?” she jokes, breathlessly. 

Geralt doesn’t reply, he just stands, lifting her in his arms with such ease that it only makes Y/N feel even more powerless. He’s still inside her, throbbing and filling her like she was made just for him. He carries her over to the bed, throwing her down onto it, and Y/N can’t help but stare up at him, even more in awe now she can see him in his impressive entirety. 

“I’ve already told you, I’m not leaving until sunrise,” he growls, grabbing her ankles to pull her closer to the end of the bed. “And I plan to get my money’s worth.” 

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#until sunrise #geralt x reader #geralt smut #geralt of rivia #the witcher fanfic #smut #drabble #negans-lucille-tblr #lemon

[monochromeblend]

fluorescent shrimp

#i wanted to draw the evolver gun but i couldn't find any refs with a good angle #normal gun will have to do #in any case i wanted to draw this like 2 weeks ago when i started playing the first game #but then i couldn't stop playing it and ended up finishing it at 1 am last saturday #and then i tried to sleep right after but i couldn't bc i wanted to play nirvana initiative so badly #so then i stayed up from then on until sunrise playing the second game #just beat it the other day #didn't like it as much as the first game but i still really enjoyed it #also this marks the second year in a row where i become obsessed with a duology of visual novels and play them in under two weeks #(last year was dgs) #my grades briefly plummeted as a result but they're ok now lol #ai the somnium files #aitsf #aiba #my art

[yesloulou]

ilhsm 😭😭😭😭😭💘💘💘💘💘💘🩰🍯🌸🐩✨❤️

#I LOVE HIM SO MUCH #I HATE THIS #daniel ricciardo #f1 #* #** #he's so sos os so soooooooo words do not describe im walking until i see the sunrise #favorites

[citrus-soda]

"halved lengthwise" is just fancy talk for "two guys"

#keroro gunso #garuru platoon #zoruru #pururu #garuru #myart #if the text on the card is too weird and jagged: it says 'Happy Holidays from Zoruru Real Estate' #i love this stupid joke sooo much you have no idea #literally woke up in the dark. drew the thumbnails for this comic. then promptly passed out until sunrise.

[fruit-colored-ninja]

I like to think that after years of waking up at the crack of dawn for training, all the ninja are early birds at this point, whether they like it or not—except Nya, who has to be dragged to morning practices every morning looking like a raccoon who’s moments away from snapping. Jay, meanwhile, has adjusted to the early mornings, but is very much on the not side of like it or not. Every time his body naturally wakes him up at the crack of dawn and he gets to watch a beautiful sunrise on the deck of the bounty with his friends, he spends the entire time complaining how disgusting it is that his body is acclimated to this

#ninjago #brought to you by: i used to run cross country and my body never adjusted to the early morning runs but man did i love watching the sunrise #on one hand i miss it on the other i just cannot get up that early #nya probably wventually just starts staying up until practices and then crashing after. which is an absolutely terrible system but it works #for her. she also tries to convince everyone that the reason she’s so bad about getting up is because she started official training years #later than everyone else but that’s not why. the night owl gene is just embedded into her bones

[epersonae]

I was thinking about this recently; I don't think of myself as a "morning person" but I do have a peak of energy etc at midmorning, and alas I do wake up early, even without my alarm. but also it takes me a while to get from upright to functional. so:

#I am having to wake up even earlier than usual for a while for work stuff #DO NOT LIKE #and yet I think my “normal” wakeup time would probably be between 7 and 8am left to my own devices #with variation for time of year (sunrise) #but not really *alert and active* until closer to 9am #polls #my polls

[iskender-x]

um hello.

i kinda got resurrected... i was so sick i could barely sleep lol. im better now <3

#tohru adachi #my art #everytime i switch brushes i start to draw a little different #i barely draw anything other than fanart i feel bad for my ocs #i have phases where i only draw either fanart or original stuff #do you think dojima lends tshirts to adachi when he sleeps over >_< #he probably makes him leave before sunrise #he deserves it #lmao #waiting for the day where i wont be sick anymore #staying up until 4 am drawing isnt helping me recover i bet #oh well #iskoart

[xamaxenta]

Try and finish sabo art or cont marcoace art …

#im rly tired tho bc my gf kept me up for like three hours LMAO i didnt sleep until like sunrise and its noon #haaa

[babooshkart]

my night, my whole day long 

-Velimir Khlebnikov, My Darling

happy birthday to the ever-lovely @the-starryknight​ 

#happy birthday my friend!!!!! #i hope you have an Extra Good Drink today (bc it is Friday and also Birthday) #and lots of good food and good company!!!! #I bring you sunrise boys!!! #I was so focused on Draco's scars that I forgot to draw literally all of harry's scars until the very end #like i had already done all my overlays and noise layers and signatures and saved a draft of it on tumblr and then went OH NO #so that's a fun fact about this piece lol #hbd starry!!! #drarry #drarry fanart #hp fanart #harry potter fanart #draco malfoy #harry potter #my art #draco malfoy fanart #domestic drarry #hpdm #drarry squad

[thepenultimateword]

Short Prompt #57

The vampire shrunk back against the frozen hearth, their dying attempt at a fire trickling smoke against their ankles before another chill chimney draft snuffed it out completely. “I-I’m sorry. I didn’t know anyone lived here. I was just…just…”

What? Fleeing? Hiding from the angry mob combing the woods for them? There was no good way to explain this to the person in front of them without being suspicious. And what would being thrown out get them? They weren’t sure they they could avoid the hunters any longer.

The cabin’s owner only continued to stare. They were mostly shadowed, but their stance wasn’t particularly afraid. More…watchful. Like a cat observing it’s prey before it decided whether to pounce. That made no sense though. The vampire was the one here with supernatural abilities and a thirst for blood.

“There’s a warmer room upstairs if you want it. Though I’ve never known a vampire to shrink from the cold.”

The vampire jolted. “How did you—“

“There’s an entire mob tramping through my gardens.”

Their voice resonated like ice water in the vampire’s already dead chest cavity, tone chillingly even and whetted to a fine point.

“Right…”

“Besides, you vampires have such a sweet smell, like rotting roses. I knew you before I even walked through the door.”

That…wasn’t…normal…

Their neck prickled with some sort of instinctual warning, but even if they saw a way out, they couldn’t just leave.

“Probably best if you don’t step outside anytime soon,” the stranger said as if reading their mind. “They’ve doused half the forest in rice. A waste if you ask me, but not the worst way to win a battle without confrontation. They may regret it when deep winter sets in though.”

The vampire swallowed. They imagined being caught in that endless, hopeless loop of counting, gathering rice for hours and hours until the sun crept up and turned them to ash.

They shuddered.

“So why the mass hunt?” The stranger said when they didn’t respond. “I haven’t seen a group like this in at least a century. What makes you so special?”

Wasn’t that obvious?

“I-I’m a monster.”

The stranger’s eyes flashed yellowish in the dark, a smirk creeping into their voice as they stalked in closer. “Honey, you’ve never met a real monster.”

Part Two

#prompt #writing prompt #short prompt #vampire #vampire x monster #monster x vampire #supernatural #fantasy #dark fantasy #writblr #writeblr #creative writing #so fun fact #some vampire folklore says #if a vampire comes across rice or seeds scattered on the ground #they will compulsively need to count each grain #delaying them until sunrise #always thought it was a pretty fun idea #fantasci #fantasci tumblr

[yesloulou]

Daniel plays "True or False" with Ziggo Sport at the 2017 Hungarian Grand Prix

#this is my original maxiel/daniel thesis. this is everything. #you can literally see him consider it and realizing in real time #this is big italicized oh #this is THE 'oh' #it's the 'it's been real' oh #screaming into the pillow doesn't help anymore im walking until i see the sunrise. #and im so endeared by him #maxiel #daniel ricciardo #f1 #* #** #favorites #important #hungarian gp 2017

[every-sanji]

#one piece #sanji #black leg sanji #everysanji #thriller bark #ch460 #god i forgot thriller bark takes place over like. 3 days tops #at least if i am remembering correctly with how usopp is saying they only have until sunrise #bc the sun will kill them without their shadows

[sideblogdotjpeg]

learned the term "knitworthy" from the patreon comments . anyway. the polycule does NOT respect the fiber arts grind

#i was gonna add kenna saying a little 'some sacrifices are worth it miss petrichor' but ir an outta space #i think sol has like. the mabel pines cartoon ability to like knit a new sweater everydyay #and the autistic swagger to NOT pick up on any social cues. an absolte nightmare combination for the duck team #as a sol apologist + someone who hates gifts. i remain neutral on the issue #anyway . this was a cool down aketch bcus it was 4am i needed to force myself to quit drawing RIP. #its very hard drawing something in multiple sessions. i just wanna STAY UP TILL SUNRISE DRAW UNTIL I FUCK UP MY WHOLE DAY #i have so much homework. alas #its the new eps fault theres SO MUCH FODDER. MAN #posts by me dot com

[im-coolrat]

I just finished watching The Neon Barbarian & Neon Wings and the way I BURSTED into tears at that last bit

“I like sound of it. Until the next sunrise!….. until the next sunrise.”

BRO-

#IM ACTUALLY SO SAD RN #WHAT THE HELL #also Paloma is so sweet :) #until the next sunrise #FUUUUUUUUU- #escaped audios #neon barbarian #neon wings

[oatbugs]

i just wanna love my friends and travel and learn new things and find experience precious moments and maybe do research 4ever one day and kiss pretty ppl i do not need to have my heart squeezed dry by this girl

#im gonna start dating ppl who arent her lmao idk why i stopped dating others but #yeah #im gonna focus on my studies most of all #and where my loves go i follow ! #where philosophy goes i follow where my friends go i follow where neurosci goes i follow where ML goes i follow #where maths goes i follow where poetry goes i follow where golden light and beautiful sunrises and sunny days go i follow!! #(they all go into my heart) #(i follow myself until i find the centre) #(it will never ever be another person) #crushposting