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It is absolutely a fantasy, the idea of Viktor being jealous and possessive when there will never be a reason to be. But Jayce likes it for that reason, since he is the jealous one, and it does something for him. He lets that wash over him, that Viktor would assert power over him and others to keep him, the idea of it not the reality, and it works well. "Because I'm yours," he murmurs, "yours."
The increasing movement of his hand and the image of it mashed up with the reality of Viktor's lips on him, his desire for Jayce, is all that is needed at that point. The pleasure washes over him as he doesn't even rock up into Viktor's hand, he lets it take him there, increasingly moaning louder.
Jayce's eyes roll up and his hand goes almost too tight curling into Viktor's hair as he spasms and comes, only jerking up now as he gets all of it out of him. He is left heaving, sweating, and raggedly breathing, letting go of his hair as he relaxes. "V, kiss me."
The increasing movement of his hand and the image of it mashed up with the reality of Viktor's lips on him, his desire for Jayce, is all that is needed at that point. The pleasure washes over him as he doesn't even rock up into Viktor's hand, he lets it take him there, increasingly moaning louder.
Jayce's eyes roll up and his hand goes almost too tight curling into Viktor's hair as he spasms and comes, only jerking up now as he gets all of it out of him. He is left heaving, sweating, and raggedly breathing, letting go of his hair as he relaxes. "V, kiss me."
"That's right," he says, playing into it. There's a thought in the back of his mind, that he doesn't want Jayce to be hung up on him forever, should the worst happen--he deserves to move on with his life, and love other people, and make the most of the years that he has. He thinks, that if it comes down to it, he'd make that clear.
For now, however, he indulges in what Jayce wants, simply because it's driving him to incoherence. Viktor watches intently as the last few strokes send Jayce over the edge, angling his shaft so that his orgasm hits his stomach and chest. He knows, by now, that Jayce doesn't really care about a mess, so he leaves it for now and indulges the request to kiss, instead.
He won't take his hand off Jayce's cock until he's asked to. Viktor leans in, to kiss him slowly, pressing his tongue past Jayce's parted lips, still stroking him lazily to make sure he's wrung every last drop out of him.
For now, however, he indulges in what Jayce wants, simply because it's driving him to incoherence. Viktor watches intently as the last few strokes send Jayce over the edge, angling his shaft so that his orgasm hits his stomach and chest. He knows, by now, that Jayce doesn't really care about a mess, so he leaves it for now and indulges the request to kiss, instead.
He won't take his hand off Jayce's cock until he's asked to. Viktor leans in, to kiss him slowly, pressing his tongue past Jayce's parted lips, still stroking him lazily to make sure he's wrung every last drop out of him.
Jayce doesn't care about a mess at all, in fact, sometimes he really likes making a mess. He doesn't really linger too long on the whys, just knowing he doesn't mind and likes when he has a few moments to stew in it. Too lost to pleasure to worry about cleaning up yet. He whimpers into the kiss because it's just a little on the side of too much, but he lets it go for one or two strokes before he pulls back.
"Stop, stop." Jayce is usually oversensitive faster than Viktor and doesn't chase it quite as much as his partner, but he still likes it. He drops his head back onto the pillow for a moment to get his unsteady breathing under control, glowing in the aftermath. After just a few seconds to get his brain working again, he reaches for Viktor.
"I'm just going to pitch something, but, um...." It's ridiculous to be embarrassed considering Viktor just jerked him off, but Jayce is not always able to formulate the right words to explain what he wants. "Would you come on my chest or face? Please?"
"Stop, stop." Jayce is usually oversensitive faster than Viktor and doesn't chase it quite as much as his partner, but he still likes it. He drops his head back onto the pillow for a moment to get his unsteady breathing under control, glowing in the aftermath. After just a few seconds to get his brain working again, he reaches for Viktor.
"I'm just going to pitch something, but, um...." It's ridiculous to be embarrassed considering Viktor just jerked him off, but Jayce is not always able to formulate the right words to explain what he wants. "Would you come on my chest or face? Please?"
Viktor keeps going until Jayce tells him to stop, then he releases his hand, letting it hover for a moment before choosing a (clean) spot for it to come to rest. He pulls back from the kiss and watches Jayce's face, expecting a request to follow but perhaps not anticipating it in this particular way. Like almost everything else about Jayce, Viktor finds this hopelessly endearing. The sheer sheepishness with which he makes the request--calling it a pitch, even--almost gets a laugh out of him.
"Well, since you asked so politely..."
He can't quite hide the way the corners of his lips quirk upward. It aches, almost, to peel himself away from Jayce's warm body, but he tells himself this is a necessity. Viktor sits up to strip his pants off, then, with some effort, swings his good leg over Jayce's middle in order to straddle him. One hand splays across the broad chest beneath him, the other slides down to take himself in hand. All the while, he watches Jayce intently.
"Well, since you asked so politely..."
He can't quite hide the way the corners of his lips quirk upward. It aches, almost, to peel himself away from Jayce's warm body, but he tells himself this is a necessity. Viktor sits up to strip his pants off, then, with some effort, swings his good leg over Jayce's middle in order to straddle him. One hand splays across the broad chest beneath him, the other slides down to take himself in hand. All the while, he watches Jayce intently.
Jayce hasn't had the most adventurous sex life. Not for lack of interest, exactly, but he hasn't had really consistent lovers and as they both know, eventually he got focused on work too and stopped bothering. He's had fine experiences, such as with Mel, and he enjoyed them, but he didn't really take a long-term consistent lover. Someone he could ask these sorts of things from, but even with Viktor, he gets shy. He doesn't know if the things he likes are normal, per se. Viktor doesn't mind that he covers him in marks, which was the first time he ever did that, so he's getting more comfortable.
Jayce watches him undress eagerly and finds that this is exactly what he wanted when Viktor leans over him like that, a hand on his chest, his other on himself. There's color in his cheeks but also his eyes are almost as gold as Viktor's when he's turned on, running his tongue along his lips. The intense eye contact is very much wanted and he reaches out to run his large hand across Viktor's chest.
"What do I look like to you right now?" A mess? Yes. He wonders if Viktor likes that, if he enjoys seeing him completely undone this way. Jayce caresses a nipple and pinches it, wishing he could suck it, he knows how Viktor likes that. But then he wouldn't be able to look at him like this, naked and fully in command. Jayce just came and there's still heat in his gaze.
Jayce watches him undress eagerly and finds that this is exactly what he wanted when Viktor leans over him like that, a hand on his chest, his other on himself. There's color in his cheeks but also his eyes are almost as gold as Viktor's when he's turned on, running his tongue along his lips. The intense eye contact is very much wanted and he reaches out to run his large hand across Viktor's chest.
"What do I look like to you right now?" A mess? Yes. He wonders if Viktor likes that, if he enjoys seeing him completely undone this way. Jayce caresses a nipple and pinches it, wishing he could suck it, he knows how Viktor likes that. But then he wouldn't be able to look at him like this, naked and fully in command. Jayce just came and there's still heat in his gaze.
( Inej doesn't even pause for Dean's recommendation — he drinks here often enough that she knows what he'd pick for the both of them, and she goes about pouring Jayce a pint. Sets it on the bar before him, and then slips off to help other patrons while they talk.
Dean raises up his own glass to gently tap it against Jayce's in a tiny little cheers. )
Oh, well, you know. Can't complain. ( He says, with the tone of someone who totally can and probably will complain. ) Got my ass raked over the coals literally and figuratively over that whole house fire thing, but I've been worse.
( He shrugs a shoulder. Takes a drink, then thunks the glass back down on the bar top. )
What about you? They writing songs about you yet?
Dean raises up his own glass to gently tap it against Jayce's in a tiny little cheers. )
Oh, well, you know. Can't complain. ( He says, with the tone of someone who totally can and probably will complain. ) Got my ass raked over the coals literally and figuratively over that whole house fire thing, but I've been worse.
( He shrugs a shoulder. Takes a drink, then thunks the glass back down on the bar top. )
What about you? They writing songs about you yet?
Viktor has never really doubted Jayce's experience (well, maybe a little, when it comes to actually being with men), but it does have him wondering what he must have been like with other people, if he's so shy about asking for something that Viktor considers fairly basic. Again, he entertains the thought that sometime he should let Jayce boss him around, if only to see what he'll do. For now, however, he'll indulge this arrangement, smirking a little as he looks down at Jayce, flushed and disheveled. He still has his pants halfway down his thighs.
"You look like you enjoyed that," he says, corners of his mouth quirking upwards. Really, it's indescribable. Jayce looks far from sated, but there's a softness--a satisfaction to his expression that he loves to see. Viktor pauses for just a moment to slick himself up, but soon enough he's falling into a rhythm, stroking himself steadily and bracing himself against Jayce's chest.
When he reaches out for Viktor's bare skin, he gets his hand smacked away for the effort. "I didn't say you could touch."
"You look like you enjoyed that," he says, corners of his mouth quirking upwards. Really, it's indescribable. Jayce looks far from sated, but there's a softness--a satisfaction to his expression that he loves to see. Viktor pauses for just a moment to slick himself up, but soon enough he's falling into a rhythm, stroking himself steadily and bracing himself against Jayce's chest.
When he reaches out for Viktor's bare skin, he gets his hand smacked away for the effort. "I didn't say you could touch."
𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 & 𝕍𝕚𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟,
𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕤.
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕀'𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕦𝕤𝕤, 𝕥𝕠𝕠.
𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕤.
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕀'𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕦𝕤𝕤, 𝕥𝕠𝕠.
Jayce has been much shyer with others than with Viktor, the fact that they trust and know one another so well plays a large part in how easy he feels about all of this. It's complicated; Jayce has never been good at asking for what he wants. He is a people pleaser in all areas of his life, more inclined to do whatever the other person wants, eager and excitable if it makes them happy. Identifying the things he likes in bed has not been high on the list, much lower than his partner's interests. Eventually, he might push out of it, given the right encouragement.
"I enjoy everything we do in bed. You're the hottest thing I've ever touched." And that's coming from someone who works in a forge. Jayce may never be entirely sated, he's addicted to Viktor's touch and gaze and mouth. He looks over his body, to where his hand is steadily moving, biting his lip.
He pouts when Viktor slaps his hand and snaps his gaze up, and for a moment there's a tilt to his jaw, some mild defiance. "You like it when I touch you." Jayce may not always be entirely comfortable pushing boundaries, but he actually does know that Viktor likes it. "Do you want me to sit here and be pretty or do you want me to do some actual work?" He looks a little hesitant but then slides that same hand along his side, touching without asking.
"I enjoy everything we do in bed. You're the hottest thing I've ever touched." And that's coming from someone who works in a forge. Jayce may never be entirely sated, he's addicted to Viktor's touch and gaze and mouth. He looks over his body, to where his hand is steadily moving, biting his lip.
He pouts when Viktor slaps his hand and snaps his gaze up, and for a moment there's a tilt to his jaw, some mild defiance. "You like it when I touch you." Jayce may not always be entirely comfortable pushing boundaries, but he actually does know that Viktor likes it. "Do you want me to sit here and be pretty or do you want me to do some actual work?" He looks a little hesitant but then slides that same hand along his side, touching without asking.
"A thing, Jayce?"
Now he's really not going to let him get away with any of this. Viktor scoots up a few more inches, so that he's less straddling Jayce across the middle and more his ribcage. All the while, he keeps working diligently, doing his very best to look unaffected by the fact that he's touching himself. It's only marginally successful as sweat starts to prick at his temples and he goes a little slack-jawed with exertion. He'd rather not be talking at all, at this point, but Jayce leaves him no choice.
"Of course I like it ." Jayce's hands are skilled, and he's already proven how much he likes running them over him. That isn't the point. "The difference between the two of us is that I have self-control. What if I made you sit here and watch? Could you keep your hands off me?"
Now he's really not going to let him get away with any of this. Viktor scoots up a few more inches, so that he's less straddling Jayce across the middle and more his ribcage. All the while, he keeps working diligently, doing his very best to look unaffected by the fact that he's touching himself. It's only marginally successful as sweat starts to prick at his temples and he goes a little slack-jawed with exertion. He'd rather not be talking at all, at this point, but Jayce leaves him no choice.
"Of course I like it ." Jayce's hands are skilled, and he's already proven how much he likes running them over him. That isn't the point. "The difference between the two of us is that I have self-control. What if I made you sit here and watch? Could you keep your hands off me?"
"You already know you're the hottest person I've been with. Thing was all-encompassing of everything else in the world."
Jayce wants to touch him, he wants to put his hands all over him. With Viktor up on his ribcage now, so close, he wants to slide his fingers all over his back, his ass, his thighs, curl them into his tousled hair. Being allowed to let himself off the leash with Viktor has been a big deal, which is why he's so hungry for it. Jayce sighs and drops his hands back against the bed.
"I spent years not touching you when I wanted to. I have better self-control than you." Because Viktor didn't crave touch the way Jayce did, he doesn't know how difficult it was for Jayce to keep himself within respectful boundaries. A touch on the back or arm, little things he would give himself because Viktor allowed it, but all the while he wanted so much more. And he obeyed that for years.
"Why pretend you aren't blinded with lust right now, V? Let me see you, let go." He digs his fingers into the sheets to keep himself from touching Viktor. "If you like my face so much, why don't you come on it?"
Jayce wants to touch him, he wants to put his hands all over him. With Viktor up on his ribcage now, so close, he wants to slide his fingers all over his back, his ass, his thighs, curl them into his tousled hair. Being allowed to let himself off the leash with Viktor has been a big deal, which is why he's so hungry for it. Jayce sighs and drops his hands back against the bed.
"I spent years not touching you when I wanted to. I have better self-control than you." Because Viktor didn't crave touch the way Jayce did, he doesn't know how difficult it was for Jayce to keep himself within respectful boundaries. A touch on the back or arm, little things he would give himself because Viktor allowed it, but all the while he wanted so much more. And he obeyed that for years.
"Why pretend you aren't blinded with lust right now, V? Let me see you, let go." He digs his fingers into the sheets to keep himself from touching Viktor. "If you like my face so much, why don't you come on it?"
"Yes, in an entire world of attractive things, you've chosen an emaciated invalid. Doesn't reflect very well on you, Jayce."
He wants to also argue that Jayce did touch him, quite a lot. Sure, it was reserved his shoulders, and arms, but he can count more than a few times where Jayce's hand settled on his lower back in a decidedly non-platonic way. He isn't fooling anyone. Getting into that, however, seems like more trouble than it's worth, especially when he feels himself starting to push towards the edge.
Viktor can protest all he wants, but Jayce knows too much about him by now. There's no real hiding, so he offers a withering glance that more-or-less says I'm trying.
"You can steady me," he concedes finally, but just a moment later it becomes clear he's only saying that so he can free up his other hand and slide his thumb against Jayce's lips, inviting him to take it into his mouth.
He wants to also argue that Jayce did touch him, quite a lot. Sure, it was reserved his shoulders, and arms, but he can count more than a few times where Jayce's hand settled on his lower back in a decidedly non-platonic way. He isn't fooling anyone. Getting into that, however, seems like more trouble than it's worth, especially when he feels himself starting to push towards the edge.
Viktor can protest all he wants, but Jayce knows too much about him by now. There's no real hiding, so he offers a withering glance that more-or-less says I'm trying.
"You can steady me," he concedes finally, but just a moment later it becomes clear he's only saying that so he can free up his other hand and slide his thumb against Jayce's lips, inviting him to take it into his mouth.
"Actually, being chosen by you reflects higher on me than anything else ever could."
Typical Jayce, managing to twist anything into a compliment and/or love confession. He always gives Viktor a look when he's self-deprecating, but at the moment they are in a sexual encounter, so he can only be sweet in response. He also knows that glance from Viktor and smiles in response, so very handsome and knowing it at the moment.
The moment he is given permission Jayce is already obeying, placing one hand against his shoulder and the other on his side so Viktor can lean freely against him. His fingers caress along Viktor's ribcage, thin as it may be, and he knows exactly the purpose. To shut him up as much as it is to get off. Jayce sucks his thumb into his mouth, enthusiastic as ever, and then bites down on it, eyes fixed on Viktor's.
Typical Jayce, managing to twist anything into a compliment and/or love confession. He always gives Viktor a look when he's self-deprecating, but at the moment they are in a sexual encounter, so he can only be sweet in response. He also knows that glance from Viktor and smiles in response, so very handsome and knowing it at the moment.
The moment he is given permission Jayce is already obeying, placing one hand against his shoulder and the other on his side so Viktor can lean freely against him. His fingers caress along Viktor's ribcage, thin as it may be, and he knows exactly the purpose. To shut him up as much as it is to get off. Jayce sucks his thumb into his mouth, enthusiastic as ever, and then bites down on it, eyes fixed on Viktor's.
Edited 2022-10-06 20:44 (UTC)
( Jayce smiles at the little tap on his glass and tilts it at him. He doesn't really get drinks with people, or at least he didn't really until he came here. Too busy, the only parties he went to were for the rich and he would just hold one glass the entire night, his smile and positive attitude permanently on. He much prefers this setting. )
If you mean by your friends, you probably freaked them out. Ciri looked scared when she came and got me.
( Jayce makes a face. )
Please don't tell her I said that, she has that very I'm tough nothing can shake me thing energy going on.
( Jayce is very fond of Ciri and she trusts him enough she's brought him to two people she cares about to heal. He wouldn't want her to think he's bringing up her vulnerability casually. The two of them met up and immediately ran to Dean, so the fear was there.)
About me? For what?
If you mean by your friends, you probably freaked them out. Ciri looked scared when she came and got me.
( Jayce makes a face. )
Please don't tell her I said that, she has that very I'm tough nothing can shake me thing energy going on.
( Jayce is very fond of Ciri and she trusts him enough she's brought him to two people she cares about to heal. He wouldn't want her to think he's bringing up her vulnerability casually. The two of them met up and immediately ran to Dean, so the fear was there.)
About me? For what?
We're okay, still trying to help out as much as we can there. How are you?
Sure, what are you looking for?
Sure, what are you looking for?
With Jayce to secure him, Viktor can lean forward slightly, tilting his hips so that he can thrust more firmly into his palm. Jayce looks obscene, sucking on his fingers, looking up at him like that. It's almost enough to make him come on the spot--it doesn't, not quite, but he feels telltale heat pooling in the pit of his stomach as he quickens his pace.
"Open." It's a breathy command that betrays how close he is to the edge, but if Jayce doesn't comply, Viktor will do it for him, pulling on his bottom lip with the pad of his thumb and then pressing it against his tongue. Whether Jayce actually parts his lips or not doesn't really matter--Viktor is going to fulfill his request either way, with or without the bonus of hitting his mouth.
"I love seeing you like this," he gasps, clearly becoming a little undone. "Ready to take anything that I--I give you."
But he's betrayed by the way his voice catches and his eyebrows furrow, finally letting himself go. He does his best to aim at Jayce's face as requested, but his composure is quickly lost as he comes in spurts, cock twitching in his own hand.
"Open." It's a breathy command that betrays how close he is to the edge, but if Jayce doesn't comply, Viktor will do it for him, pulling on his bottom lip with the pad of his thumb and then pressing it against his tongue. Whether Jayce actually parts his lips or not doesn't really matter--Viktor is going to fulfill his request either way, with or without the bonus of hitting his mouth.
"I love seeing you like this," he gasps, clearly becoming a little undone. "Ready to take anything that I--I give you."
But he's betrayed by the way his voice catches and his eyebrows furrow, finally letting himself go. He does his best to aim at Jayce's face as requested, but his composure is quickly lost as he comes in spurts, cock twitching in his own hand.
Jayce has seen Viktor orgasm enough times not that he knows all the signs and his eyes only become more intense and hungry the closer he gets. Viktor doesn't have to ask him twice, he opens his mouth although he also likes how Viktor pulls his lips like that. Aggressively so and he parts his lips. "Yes, V," he breathes, "give it to me."
He asked for this but he's never actually had it happen before. He's enjoyed Viktor coming over his body before and knew that something in him really liked it. Jayce likes to see Viktor's expression when he comes but instead, he closes his eyes and lets it happen. Some does get into his mouth and all over his lips, which he likes, over his eyes so it's a good thing he closed them, and a little into that perfect hair. More into his neck and top of his chest too. It's perfect. It's exactly what he asked for.
Jayce tries not to overthink why that was so hot to him, because it simply was, and he lifts his hand from Viktor's side to wipe the little bits of come away from his eyes. Then he simply dips his fingers into his mouth like a savory dish. His lips are completely wet with it and he licks them. He's safe to open his eyes so he does and he smiles, completely satisfied.
"I still can't believe how good we are in bed together. Mmm, let me be dirty for a few seconds." Jayce doesn't make a move to wash up outside of his eyes, he lets it all stay for now.
He asked for this but he's never actually had it happen before. He's enjoyed Viktor coming over his body before and knew that something in him really liked it. Jayce likes to see Viktor's expression when he comes but instead, he closes his eyes and lets it happen. Some does get into his mouth and all over his lips, which he likes, over his eyes so it's a good thing he closed them, and a little into that perfect hair. More into his neck and top of his chest too. It's perfect. It's exactly what he asked for.
Jayce tries not to overthink why that was so hot to him, because it simply was, and he lifts his hand from Viktor's side to wipe the little bits of come away from his eyes. Then he simply dips his fingers into his mouth like a savory dish. His lips are completely wet with it and he licks them. He's safe to open his eyes so he does and he smiles, completely satisfied.
"I still can't believe how good we are in bed together. Mmm, let me be dirty for a few seconds." Jayce doesn't make a move to wash up outside of his eyes, he lets it all stay for now.
𝕊𝕒𝕞𝕖. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤. 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕜𝕤. 𝔸 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕦𝕡 𝕟𝕠𝕨, 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕤.
𝕀'𝕞 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕞𝕪 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕟𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤. 𝕃𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖. 𝔻𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘?
𝕀'𝕞 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕞𝕪 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕟𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖. 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤. 𝕃𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖. 𝔻𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘?
Watching Jayce take it—not just take it, but thoroughly enjoy it—is nothing short of obscene. Viktor can’t control himself, pumping his hand until he’s sure that there’s nothing left, and that it’s all streaked across Jayce’s face and throat. From there, he just watches, finding that he’s proud of the way he’s marked his partner, a tightness in his chest as he watches Jayce draw his fingers into his mouth. Viktor can’t resist indulging a little himself, smearing his thumb across Jayce’s bottom lip and encouraging him to lick that clean, too.
Suffice to say there will be no arguments from him about cleaning up. Jayce is right. They can wait.
Viktor isn’t as prone to the sweeping declarations of satisfaction as Jayce, but he does give a little hum of contentment as he scoots back down, all the better to lean in to kiss him. That much should be answer enough.
Suffice to say there will be no arguments from him about cleaning up. Jayce is right. They can wait.
Viktor isn’t as prone to the sweeping declarations of satisfaction as Jayce, but he does give a little hum of contentment as he scoots back down, all the better to lean in to kiss him. That much should be answer enough.
Jayce is now covered in both of them and he loves it, in no small part to the fact this all started because Viktor told him over and over again how attractive he is. His full body was on display and almost worshipped during this coupling and it makes him feel sexy and loved. He can never resist Viktor, but it's exciting to know Viktor can't really resist him either.
He immediately takes Viktor's thumb into his mouth when he puts it there and sucks on it like before, his hand lifting to grasp his wrist and then running up Viktor's arm to his shoulder. Jayce doesn't expect a kiss so he eagerly leans into it, sighing contently as he caresses their tongues together. This never gets old.
'Thank you for indulging me, love, that felt so good." Both parts of it, his orgasm and enjoying Viktor's too. Jayce looks absolutely debauched between their come and his flushed skin and dazed eyes. "I think it got in my hair." It's a credit to how little he actually cares about that since he laughs instead of getting finicky.
"I'm not sure I had any idea what I liked in bed before." He definitely didn't think he'd enjoy marking, between the bruises he leaves on Viktor's skin and now this. It's not speaking harshly of his former lovers, it's more that sex was pretty upfront and obvious in the past.
He immediately takes Viktor's thumb into his mouth when he puts it there and sucks on it like before, his hand lifting to grasp his wrist and then running up Viktor's arm to his shoulder. Jayce doesn't expect a kiss so he eagerly leans into it, sighing contently as he caresses their tongues together. This never gets old.
'Thank you for indulging me, love, that felt so good." Both parts of it, his orgasm and enjoying Viktor's too. Jayce looks absolutely debauched between their come and his flushed skin and dazed eyes. "I think it got in my hair." It's a credit to how little he actually cares about that since he laughs instead of getting finicky.
"I'm not sure I had any idea what I liked in bed before." He definitely didn't think he'd enjoy marking, between the bruises he leaves on Viktor's skin and now this. It's not speaking harshly of his former lovers, it's more that sex was pretty upfront and obvious in the past.
“You act like I’m doing you a favor.”
As though he didn’t like it too, or doesn’t gain immense satisfaction from giving Jayce what he wants. Viktor doesn’t even try to move off him, instead laying on top of him, resting his chin on his chest. He reaches upward to smooth out Jayce’s hair, but finds that if there is anything in it, it seems so little that it doesn’t matter. They’re going to wash up after this regardless.
It’s surprising, to hear Jayce talk like this. Viktor knows that, on some level, Jayce is just settling into a relationship he’s actually fully comfortable in, but he’s not sure what to make of it, not really.
“What do you mean, you had no idea what you liked?” Viktor looks up at him, an eyebrow raised. “You’d never ask for anything?”
As though he didn’t like it too, or doesn’t gain immense satisfaction from giving Jayce what he wants. Viktor doesn’t even try to move off him, instead laying on top of him, resting his chin on his chest. He reaches upward to smooth out Jayce’s hair, but finds that if there is anything in it, it seems so little that it doesn’t matter. They’re going to wash up after this regardless.
It’s surprising, to hear Jayce talk like this. Viktor knows that, on some level, Jayce is just settling into a relationship he’s actually fully comfortable in, but he’s not sure what to make of it, not really.
“What do you mean, you had no idea what you liked?” Viktor looks up at him, an eyebrow raised. “You’d never ask for anything?”
"I'm just happy, love, that's all."
Jayce almost protests him lying on top, since it'll just get him dirty too, but obviously realizes that is silly as Viktor already knows and doesn't care. He likes having him on top, running his hand along Viktor's back and enjoying the closeness. He is at his most content in the aftermath when they get to bask in feeling good and being together.
"Um." He's a little delirious so he has to think about it. "I mean, I love sex, I'm just more of a giver, you know? There hasn't been a whole lot of talking outside of in the heat of things." Which might explain why Jayce talks during sex, and that he enjoys it because it's like a consistent reassurance to him that they're having a good time. Sex is one of the few places that Jayce is pretty confident, because he can read people emotionally and physically while they're together, he can get confirmation that it's good without having to second guess. It feels natural. As opposed to all the other times he gets in his head.
"You're the only real relationship I've had, V. I've dated people and I've been with people, and generally they know what they want, and I give it to them, and that's great." Jayce didn't really think about it outside of satisfaction he was sharing. He is a little flustered now, unsure of this is normal now. "I definitely can't ... picture asking anyone else to fuck me or come on me." He was a little shy even asking Viktor!
Jayce almost protests him lying on top, since it'll just get him dirty too, but obviously realizes that is silly as Viktor already knows and doesn't care. He likes having him on top, running his hand along Viktor's back and enjoying the closeness. He is at his most content in the aftermath when they get to bask in feeling good and being together.
"Um." He's a little delirious so he has to think about it. "I mean, I love sex, I'm just more of a giver, you know? There hasn't been a whole lot of talking outside of in the heat of things." Which might explain why Jayce talks during sex, and that he enjoys it because it's like a consistent reassurance to him that they're having a good time. Sex is one of the few places that Jayce is pretty confident, because he can read people emotionally and physically while they're together, he can get confirmation that it's good without having to second guess. It feels natural. As opposed to all the other times he gets in his head.
"You're the only real relationship I've had, V. I've dated people and I've been with people, and generally they know what they want, and I give it to them, and that's great." Jayce didn't really think about it outside of satisfaction he was sharing. He is a little flustered now, unsure of this is normal now. "I definitely can't ... picture asking anyone else to fuck me or come on me." He was a little shy even asking Viktor!
Viktor makes a little hm noise and rolls off of Jayce, settling against his side in the crook of his arm. He reaches across Jayce’s chest to grasp at his hand, lacing their fingers together, running his thumb over rough knuckles.
Perhaps the question is a little awkward, and maybe he feels a little badly for putting Jayce in this position, but he finds it valuable to talk about regardless. Yes, Viktor knows very well that Jayce is a people-pleaser, and that carries over to their bedroom activities. Still, the sheepishness with which he asked for something that he wanted struck Viktor, a bit. He never wants Jayce to feel like he can’t—or shouldn’t—ask for something. Viktor wants to give him everything.
“I’ll consider that a compliment.” Even if a roundabout one. Viktor knows that Jayce has always been the most comfortable with him, though his thoughts drift towards the hypothetical timeline of home—if his few nights with Mel would have turned into a real relationship, given the chance. Given the political juggernaut that such a pairing would be, and Viktor’s own preoccupations at the time, he imagines that’s how things might have gone. Another reminder that this relationship—the one Jayce considers real—exists because of their displacement here. Another reminder to Viktor that this is something to cherish.
“Always ask me for what you want. Even if you’re embarrassed.”
Perhaps the question is a little awkward, and maybe he feels a little badly for putting Jayce in this position, but he finds it valuable to talk about regardless. Yes, Viktor knows very well that Jayce is a people-pleaser, and that carries over to their bedroom activities. Still, the sheepishness with which he asked for something that he wanted struck Viktor, a bit. He never wants Jayce to feel like he can’t—or shouldn’t—ask for something. Viktor wants to give him everything.
“I’ll consider that a compliment.” Even if a roundabout one. Viktor knows that Jayce has always been the most comfortable with him, though his thoughts drift towards the hypothetical timeline of home—if his few nights with Mel would have turned into a real relationship, given the chance. Given the political juggernaut that such a pairing would be, and Viktor’s own preoccupations at the time, he imagines that’s how things might have gone. Another reminder that this relationship—the one Jayce considers real—exists because of their displacement here. Another reminder to Viktor that this is something to cherish.
“Always ask me for what you want. Even if you’re embarrassed.”
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Jayce immediately puts his arm around Viktor when he moves to the side so he can keep him close, letting him take his hand. There are so many things he loves about being with Viktor, but the fact they can be hot and heavy and then curl happily into this intimacy is everything to him. He feels so at home and safe with him, their relationship naturally adding that extra layer to it, enough for him to ask for anything at all.
"It is a compliment. You're far beyond what I was able to dream up."
Viktor knows that he's fantasized a lot about him and about them, but Jayce still couldn't picture something as fully rewarding and satisfying as this. Because fantasy is only that and he'd never had a relationship that was this fulfilling to imagine. So everything he hoped for with their relationship is true and then all these extras he couldn't imagine on top of it. He meant it when he said he loved him more with every day.
Mel is not entirely far from his mind because this talk sort of requires him to consider exes or people who might have become one. It's possible they could have gotten there. It would take longer for that level of trust that he has already built with Viktor, but it wasn't out of the question. He didn't know if they were going to actually go for a relationship, it hadn't been talked about. Even then he only could think about saving Viktor and prioritizing their work over anything personal.
Jayce smiles at him and pulls his hand up to kiss the knuckles before setting it back down. "I'm the one loudly begging, believe me, you're giving me what I want." Even if he's embarrassed to ask, he still does it. "If anything, you could be telling me more what you like."
"It is a compliment. You're far beyond what I was able to dream up."
Viktor knows that he's fantasized a lot about him and about them, but Jayce still couldn't picture something as fully rewarding and satisfying as this. Because fantasy is only that and he'd never had a relationship that was this fulfilling to imagine. So everything he hoped for with their relationship is true and then all these extras he couldn't imagine on top of it. He meant it when he said he loved him more with every day.
Mel is not entirely far from his mind because this talk sort of requires him to consider exes or people who might have become one. It's possible they could have gotten there. It would take longer for that level of trust that he has already built with Viktor, but it wasn't out of the question. He didn't know if they were going to actually go for a relationship, it hadn't been talked about. Even then he only could think about saving Viktor and prioritizing their work over anything personal.
Jayce smiles at him and pulls his hand up to kiss the knuckles before setting it back down. "I'm the one loudly begging, believe me, you're giving me what I want." Even if he's embarrassed to ask, he still does it. "If anything, you could be telling me more what you like."
They've put me on a schedule so I don't burn out my healing magic, which was for the best, so I'm part-time there and part-time doing normal work again.
[ Jayce has never had magic before so learning how to gauge sustainability on that is new! Luckily there are some people here who know better and have helped him play it smart. ]
Yes, it's not called that, but it's similar. Are you going to have tall enough boots for something longer than a common stilleto?
[ Jayce has never had magic before so learning how to gauge sustainability on that is new! Luckily there are some people here who know better and have helped him play it smart. ]
Yes, it's not called that, but it's similar. Are you going to have tall enough boots for something longer than a common stilleto?
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