Geralt and Rapunzel 02

Geralt of Rivia sighed as he stepped out of the space time portal, his heart heavy with the knowledge that yet another world awaited him. But as he looked around, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of the forest, a small spark ignited within him. This was a world he had been before, a world where he had met the beautiful and enchanting Rapunzel.

As he walked through the forest, his mind filled with memories of their intense attraction and the time they had spent together, he couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over him. He knew that Rapunzel was safe in the palace and that he had no business seeking her out, but fate had other plans.

As he rounded a bend in the path, he stumbled upon Rapunzel herself, her long golden hair shining in the dappled sunlight. She was with a fierce looking handmaiden who Rapunzel would later introduce as Cassandra. But that would be only after Geralt couldn't help but notice the jealousy in Cassandra's eyes as Rapunzel jumped into his arms, her warm and familiar scent enveloping him.

Rapunzel asked Cassandra to wait in the cabin with the horse Maximus and her chameleon Pascal while she went for a walk with Geralt, promising to return later. Cassandra protested at first, but ended up obeying. And as he started walking away with the beautiful young princess, Geralt couldn't help but comment on the obvious chemistry between Cassandra and Rapunzel, mentioning that the handmaiden obviously had romantic feelings for her and was clearly jealous of them together, but Rapunzel laughed it off, insisting that they were just friends.

As they walked away from the cabin, hand in hand, Geralt couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity and comfort wash over him. He had missed this young woman, with her bright and infectious personality, and he was grateful for the opportunity to spend more time with her.

Eventually, Rapunzel led him to a nearby river, eager to show him something. Without hesitation, Geralt picked her up and carried her across, her laughter ringing in his ears. As they crossed the river, their faces so close together, they shared a tentative but passionate kiss, her body melting into his strong arms.

Already having crossed to the other side, Rapunzel then took Geralt's hand and led him to the tower where she had spent most of her life. As they approached, she turned to him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She told Geralt that she wanted to show him her old home, to help him understand who she really was, and also to show the beautiful view she had from  up there.

As they stepped inside through the secret entrance Rapunzel only learned about recently, Geralt couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. The tower was small and cramped, but it was filled with memories and trinkets that Rapunzel had collected over the years. She showed him her old bed, her favorite books, and even the window through which she had escaped all those months ago.

But as they explored the tower, Rapunzel's excitement began to fade, replaced by a sense of sadness. She confessed to Geralt that she had never truly felt alive until she had met him, that her time in the palace had been empty and meaningless compared to the adventures they had shared together.

Without warning, Rapunzel began to undress, her eyes never leaving Geralt's. She told him that she wanted to give herself to him, to share in the passion and pleasure that they had both been longing for. Geralt couldn't help but feel his heart race as he took in the sight of her naked body, her soft curves and smooth skin driving him wild.

As they came together, the passion between them igniting like a wildfire, Geralt couldn't help but feel a sense of love and tenderness for this young woman. He knew that they were from different worlds, that they were destined to be parted, but in this moment, they were one.

As they lay together, sated and spent, Rapunzel again felt sadness taking a hold of her. She knew that this was only a temporary moment of happiness, that Geralt would have to leave her again soon. But the Witcher feeling her lost in deep thoughts teased her again for more passionate moments creating memories that she wouldn't forget any time soon.

Later, as they gathered their clothes and made their way back to the cabin, Rapunzel couldn't have been more grateful for the time they had spent together. She knew that she would never forget this moment, that it would be etched in her heart forever.

As Geralt returned Rapunzel to the cabin she shared with Cassandra, he couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy. He knew that he would miss her, but as he looked into Rapunzel's eyes, he knew that he had to do what was best for her. He told her to pay more attention to Cassandra, to maybe even find love and happiness with her handmaiden, knowing that it was the only way he could leave her behind.

Rapunzel could only nod, her heart heavy with sadness. She knew that Geralt was right, that she needed to move on, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, a sense that she was saying goodbye to something truly special.

The portal then shimmered into existence before them, a shimmering gateway to Geralt's destiny. Yet, as Rapunzel gazed upon it, a pang of sorrow pierced her heart. She knew she would miss him, that his absence would leave a void, echoing in every waking moment and every dream.

But as Geralt stepped into the portal, she knew that she had to let him go, that she had to let him follow his own path. And as the portal closed, and she entered her own cabin door, a flicker of hope ignited within her, a sense that they would meet again, that they would share in the joy and love that they had both been longing for.