[ Jayce protests, as if he is not going to kiss Viktor every time he can, seduce him whenever he lets him. Sex is very much on his mind right now, although he still does look forward to the simpler moments too, curled up with each other, working side by side when Jayce is allowed to lean over and kiss his cheek. The little intimacies that make what they already have even better for him. But also, he's going to be impossible. Good luck, Viktor.
The first stroke got him shivering but now he's shuddering, the steady touch of Viktor's hand on him making his eyes close again, rocking his hips up slowly to take more from it. The comfort works, his anxiety never fully gone, but he pushes it aside. Of course, Viktor wants this. As if Viktor would ever do something he didn't want, even for Jayce, when he knows he can just tell him.
He moans into Viktor's mouth at the next kiss and drops his head back out of it, deeper into the pillow as pleasure courses through him. He spreads his legs in a clear invitation, his hand curling in Viktor's dark hair.]
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Date: 2022-06-23 01:25 am (UTC)[ Jayce protests, as if he is not going to kiss Viktor every time he can, seduce him whenever he lets him. Sex is very much on his mind right now, although he still does look forward to the simpler moments too, curled up with each other, working side by side when Jayce is allowed to lean over and kiss his cheek. The little intimacies that make what they already have even better for him. But also, he's going to be impossible. Good luck, Viktor.
The first stroke got him shivering but now he's shuddering, the steady touch of Viktor's hand on him making his eyes close again, rocking his hips up slowly to take more from it. The comfort works, his anxiety never fully gone, but he pushes it aside. Of course, Viktor wants this. As if Viktor would ever do something he didn't want, even for Jayce, when he knows he can just tell him.
He moans into Viktor's mouth at the next kiss and drops his head back out of it, deeper into the pillow as pleasure courses through him. He spreads his legs in a clear invitation, his hand curling in Viktor's dark hair.]
V. [ He whines. ] Please.