[ Jayce is also buzzing with excitement now that it seems they're actually going to get started. Their heated encounter in the Horizon was enough to get him hot and bothered, and it's been days since so now he's longing to finish what they started. He did not expect Viktor to put anything back on so now he thinks maybe he should have let Viktor unwrap him like a present, but too late now. He rolls his eyes right back that Viktor decides to mess with him instead of being impressed; typical!
Despite Viktor's put-upon attitude, Jayce observes that he does hurry to get on the bed and join him. He drops his arms down so he can use them, catching his breath when Viktor comes close. And maybe his heart beat races even more when Viktor forcefully grips his chin like that, lust shooting through him. Would it be a surprise to know he likes being pushed around? It shouldn't be. ]
Are you saying you don't like what you see? Because I can put my clothes back on.
[ Jayce reaches out to grip Viktor's side and encourages him closer, wanting little more than to feel Viktor's body against him, skin on skin. Jayce unsurprisingly runs hot, he's basically a furnace, his brown skin flushed. He frankly doesn't plan on putting his clothes back on for the foreseeable future. He wants to linger in bed as long as Viktor will allow him after this. ]
Touch me. Please. I love your hands. I want them on me.
[ He's always admired Viktor's long fingers and hands, watching them work, and he's wondered before, what it would be like to have them touching him with the same caress they do his inventions. ]
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Date: 2022-06-19 02:28 pm (UTC)Despite Viktor's put-upon attitude, Jayce observes that he does hurry to get on the bed and join him. He drops his arms down so he can use them, catching his breath when Viktor comes close. And maybe his heart beat races even more when Viktor forcefully grips his chin like that, lust shooting through him. Would it be a surprise to know he likes being pushed around? It shouldn't be. ]
Are you saying you don't like what you see? Because I can put my clothes back on.
[ Jayce reaches out to grip Viktor's side and encourages him closer, wanting little more than to feel Viktor's body against him, skin on skin. Jayce unsurprisingly runs hot, he's basically a furnace, his brown skin flushed. He frankly doesn't plan on putting his clothes back on for the foreseeable future. He wants to linger in bed as long as Viktor will allow him after this. ]
Touch me. Please. I love your hands. I want them on me.
[ He's always admired Viktor's long fingers and hands, watching them work, and he's wondered before, what it would be like to have them touching him with the same caress they do his inventions. ]