Jayce isn't going anywhere, so Viktor crawls up him those last few inches to press his mouth against his neck, the underside of his jaw. All the while, his hand continues to work, picking up the pace in time with Jayce's increasingly shallow breaths. Being a little higher up affords him a better vantage point, too, and he watches his own hand intently, eyes half-lidded, waiting for Jayce to reach the edge.
"I wouldn't even let them try." That's all posturing--they both know that, if this situation was a reality, Viktor would more than likely handle it like an adult. He's not the type to get jealous, and he's so confident in Jayce's devotion to him that they'd never end up in a situation like this at all, but he knows that's not what this is about. It's just a fantasy, one he's more than willing to indulge in the privacy of a bedroom. "I'd never even let them think it."
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Date: 2022-10-04 03:57 pm (UTC)"I wouldn't even let them try." That's all posturing--they both know that, if this situation was a reality, Viktor would more than likely handle it like an adult. He's not the type to get jealous, and he's so confident in Jayce's devotion to him that they'd never end up in a situation like this at all, but he knows that's not what this is about. It's just a fantasy, one he's more than willing to indulge in the privacy of a bedroom. "I'd never even let them think it."