Chapter 3 | Sex Education

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Julian POV

Julian turned his head, looking to Geralt with a mixture of being impressed and being completely astonished. The man had slept with other men before? Was he a bottom or a top or a switch? Had he taken it up the ass before? Because Julian sure as hell knew he wanted Geralt inside of him and Jaskier knew he wanted to pound the living hell out of that lovely bottom. But, Geralt probably would not want to do anything more than what they were already doing.

Julian looked back to Vesemir and gods, he was blushing deeply under his make-up. "Seen it, not done it." He said with a huff. Vesemir nodded to the two of them before he huffed then he realized Geralt's question. Was he a fucking idiot? Vesemir just gave him a look.

Vesemir POV

Vesemir looked to Geralt and nodded, that was expected. Most people did learn about sexuality through sleeping around and experimenting. Never seen it as a bad thing, well, how could e when he had Pankratz to do with. He felt his cheeks tint slightly pink at all of the memories he had created with the man with that sort of thing. He shook his head and instead turned to Julian with a raised eyebrow.

"Right so, you two aren't going to fuck in the next two days when you were basically devouring each other on the stairs earlier?" He asked with an eyebrow raised before he continued. "That's what I thought of my Pankratz as well, they change your mind fast, boy." He said with a slight chuckle which made Julian's cheeks become even redder.

"Now, I don't want to know more detail so I will just say this. One, Geralt, use a lot of lube if you're going to be fucking him and Julian, it isn't as bad as they make it out to be. Now if it is the other way around, Geralt, relaxes when he fucks you. Julian, prep at least 3 fingers, that goes for both of you. Don't just use spit, made that mistake, hurt like a bitch the next day. If you use cuffs and such, for the love of gods make a safe word okay?" He said as he looked between the two of them and raised an eyebrow. "That's all, see you both Sunday. Don't bother with condoms, they're over-rated and messy." He said with a shrug.

Geralt POV

Geralt raised an eyebrow slightly when he saw the faint flush of Vesemir's cheeks. Lord, what stories the man must be thinking of. Geralt had to wonder, now more than ever, were there any truths to the rumours? What ever had happened between Vesemir and Pankratz? He wanted to know, but that wasn't exactly the sort of thing one could just ask their boss. Although, to be fair, said boss just gave him advice about having sex with a man Vesemir was certain he would be shagging by the end of the week.

Also, the stairs were utterly irrelevant. Tension between them, really. With the pain, and the caring, and what they were about to walk into, tensions had been high. It only made sense what had happened would have. Or so Geralt told himself.

Geralt frowned, but slowly rose to his feet. Had they truly only been called here to be told that there was no doubt they would be fucking before Sunday, and therefore could use the advice? Why the hell was Geralt not surprised? There had been stranger happenings here with the Corps. With a sigh, he reached for Julian's arm and dragged the man to his feet, since he had been little more than a wet noodle so far.

He paused a couple of steps to the door, and turns back to face Vesemir, one hand still gripping Julian's jacket. "Why are you doing this?"

Julian POV

Julian looked to Vesemir with a blank face, completely and utterly confused at what in the absolute nine hells was going on. But he could not complain, it was true, he wanted to have a go at Sex with Geralt because he would rather it be Geralt that he doe sit with for the first time instead of some random bloke back in London if he is forced into doing that sort of thing. Also, it means his frit proper time having sex would be completely consensual instead of fucking rape. Which in Julian's eyes, did not come up tot eh to-do list.

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