[Despite his bravado and the efforts taken earlier, it isn't exactly a substitute for being worked open in the moment. He can take it, of course, but it's tight, and as soon as Jayce starts pushing in, Viktor's head hits the pillow and lets out a guttural noise, powering through it. Jayce is still considerate, going slowly, but it's still a lot for them both to take, to say nothing of the fact that he knows he's doomed, all because he said please.
There isn't much he can do as Jayce slides in inch by inch, so he holds on for dear life, barely feeling like he's touching the bed anymore with the way Jayce is holding him, enveloping him. He pitches his hips full off the mattress, leg hooked around Jayce's waist, the rest of him held up by one broad arm around the small of his back. Jayce outright groans when he bottoms out and Viktor has his eyes squeezed shut, forehead pressed against the crook of his neck. He feels like he's had all the air knocked out of him, and Jayce wants him to say please again?]
Jayce-- [It's an exclamation more than anything else, Viktor's voice pitching upward at the feeling of being stretched open with Jayce's whole length inside him, though he's not so far gone that he isn't acutely aware of the fact that just the night before, Jayce had told him how much likes to hear Viktor say his name.] Do not make me beg you.
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Date: 2022-07-24 06:53 pm (UTC)There isn't much he can do as Jayce slides in inch by inch, so he holds on for dear life, barely feeling like he's touching the bed anymore with the way Jayce is holding him, enveloping him. He pitches his hips full off the mattress, leg hooked around Jayce's waist, the rest of him held up by one broad arm around the small of his back. Jayce outright groans when he bottoms out and Viktor has his eyes squeezed shut, forehead pressed against the crook of his neck. He feels like he's had all the air knocked out of him, and Jayce wants him to say please again?]
Jayce-- [It's an exclamation more than anything else, Viktor's voice pitching upward at the feeling of being stretched open with Jayce's whole length inside him, though he's not so far gone that he isn't acutely aware of the fact that just the night before, Jayce had told him how much likes to hear Viktor say his name.] Do not make me beg you.