"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.
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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.