[Oh, he sees it, even on Istredd's pretty skin. He was looking for it, even. Jaskier's partners are so often as experienced as him, and plenty willing to indulge in his favourite intimacies, but they have lingered so long that he's missed the intricacies of a newly blossoming thing. How even a man who's lived more than a normal lifetime can still be surprised. How he has so many new things to learn about Istredd's specific reactions to just the right touches.]
You had plenty to offer beyond dancing skills.
[And still do. Jaskier's smile twitches; mostly because of Yennefer (and his memory of a girl with wider eyes and less venomous words), but also because Istredd's touch is so soft, it's as if the bard may break.
Jaskier moves his hand to Istredd's leg, driving it up along his thigh.] And do you feel very foolish right now?
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You had plenty to offer beyond dancing skills.
[And still do. Jaskier's smile twitches; mostly because of Yennefer (and his memory of a girl with wider eyes and less venomous words), but also because Istredd's touch is so soft, it's as if the bard may break.
Jaskier moves his hand to Istredd's leg, driving it up along his thigh.] And do you feel very foolish right now?