[Don't stop, he says, like Viktor could possibly stop, at this point. The movements are automatic now, to the point where he feels like his body is moving of its own accord, chasing the pleasure of it all as Jayce quickly loses all his composure. It's tempting to let himself go as well, but someone has to maintain at least the semblance of control, if only to see this through. It's not exactly pounding him into the mattress, but he hopes it's close enough.
Viktor quickens his pace again, at least when it comes to the hand on Jayce's cock. He can feel the tension that builds, pressed up against him, all of Jayce coiled so tightly that it's nearly impossible to stave off his own climax for a single moment longer.]
Go ahead.
[Obviously, Jayce doesn't need to be told it's okay, but timing those words just right seems to be what he wants. Viktor is more than happy to oblige, offering him permission even has he continues stroking, trying to wring out everything he possibly can from him. He'll be quick to follow after, holding Jayce tightly to his chest the whole time.]
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Viktor quickens his pace again, at least when it comes to the hand on Jayce's cock. He can feel the tension that builds, pressed up against him, all of Jayce coiled so tightly that it's nearly impossible to stave off his own climax for a single moment longer.]
Go ahead.
[Obviously, Jayce doesn't need to be told it's okay, but timing those words just right seems to be what he wants. Viktor is more than happy to oblige, offering him permission even has he continues stroking, trying to wring out everything he possibly can from him. He'll be quick to follow after, holding Jayce tightly to his chest the whole time.]