It wasn't often he came back home but when he did she made sure to have her way with him. Yennefer had been waiting for some time now, for Geralt to come back from his little outing, well not so little really.

He had left about a month or so to go and do some jobs in the area and he was due back any moment. He was the one responsible for keeping the monster population under control since his mostly-early retirement. He always made sure not to travel too far so he would be able to return at any point that he wanted to… or for Yen to send a raven in which would have him requested to be home.

Still it was in the mid of the summer in Toussaint and Yennefer found herself naked sprawled over both her own and his side of the bed. Missing his strong scent she pulled his pillow close, as her magic constantly fluttered a fan by her side of the bed to keep herself cool with the window open.

It wasn't till the bed dip slightly did she notice that someone was getting into the bed with her. She slowly opened her eyes and make sure to groan loud enough to show that the other person had woken her up.

"Sorry" A low grumble came from a very heavy and muscular figure. "Go back to sleep Yen" he continued to address her, by which time she finally made the connection that it was indeed Geralt that was climbing back into bed with her.

She shuffled out of the way slightly and letting go of his pillow to which he could re-adjust into a more comfortable position for himself before shuffling into the bed more. As he continued to move, this moved the bed which Yen continued to groan in complaint at the fact he was moving it so much… Maybe they should get a new frame. With the way it continued to creak it didn't sound too healthy.

Once he knew he was comfortable he turned to lie on hand under his own pillow and the other to drape over she smooth skin. It wasn't until she felt his 'Little Wolf', as he liked to call it, press into her backside slightly, that she noticed he didn't get in wearing at least his underwear.

She entwined her fingers in with his larger fingers as they both began to settle but now bemore more alert she couldn't help but ask. "You not wearing clothes?" He was normally the type of man to do so, even in all weathers.

"Too warm, now sleep Yen" He grumbled as he leaned forward to gently kiss at the back of her neck as he cuddled up tighter to spoon her as much as he could against her, without being too unbearably hot.

Though what did help was that he had one leg out of the quilt and another under while his top half was also bare to feel the soft fan of paper continued to try and keep the pair cool.

"Sweet dreams" She muttered but smiled as she quickly drifted to sleep.

"Love you too Yen" he whispered back once he felt her breathing even out.

Although he would never say it out loud-not that he ever needed too with her reading his mind every so often-, he always made sure to say it when he was sleeping, after all event Yen knew what he was like. Even if he didn't show it, she knew he cared and he was thankful for that.