[Jayce releases him and there's immediate relief, even if he acutely feels the absence of his hand. It's for the best, he tells himself, because any more and he'd be simply overstimulated, plunged further into incoherence. Now, he comes down slowly, returning back to himself and to the feeling of Jayce's arms around him, holding him close.
Of course he's worried. Viktor can see it written all over his face, and his lips quirk upward slightly in response.]
I wanted it. [Viktor is still out of breath, pulling back only slightly from the kiss to reassure Jayce that he's just fine. Better than fine. His good leg is still hooked around Jayce's waist, his arms around his shoulders, which he uses as leverage to pull himself up, peppering wet kisses up his neck and the spot behind his ear.] You were perfect.
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Date: 2022-07-31 04:46 pm (UTC)Of course he's worried. Viktor can see it written all over his face, and his lips quirk upward slightly in response.]
I wanted it. [Viktor is still out of breath, pulling back only slightly from the kiss to reassure Jayce that he's just fine. Better than fine. His good leg is still hooked around Jayce's waist, his arms around his shoulders, which he uses as leverage to pull himself up, peppering wet kisses up his neck and the spot behind his ear.] You were perfect.