[Viktor grunts a little in response, muffled by the way he's pressed his face into Jayce's back, but he squeezes tighter around Jayce's middle, hoping that's sufficient enough. He's only just starting to realize how much he's withheld his own affections. Now that they've throughly eliminated the last barrier between them, Viktor can't resist the urge to simply touch Jayce as much as he possibly can--to show affection in ways he hasn't before. Hugging him from behind won't affect the tea preparation, but all bets are off when it comes to Jayce's own self-control.
Not that he's helping. Jayce calls this an indulgence and Viktor is compelled to prove him right, peppering kisses across his broad shoulders as he waits for the kettle to whistle. He's finding it surprisingly satisfying to unleash his own affections, not only for himself, but for the surprise Jayce probably feels, having him so open all at once.
Once he's satisfied, Viktor pulls his arms away and moves to Jayce's side, leaning on him a little as he inspects the tea-making situation. He peers into the mugs, assessing.]
You know how I like it, yes?
[Milk. Sugar. Jayce wouldn't have offered if he didn't know how to make it, and it seems he's cleared his schedule, to boot. Viktor, on the other hand, finds it difficult not to be industrious, and for a moment he looks a little guilty.]
I was going to check on some of my clients this afternoon. [He doesn't have a boss like Jayce has a boss, but his freelance repairs and commissions do mean he's beholden to others. He's behind on his deliverables because of his unforeseen excursion, and the more time he spends catching up on that, the less time he has for Hexcore work. Still...] Later, though.
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Date: 2022-06-28 03:21 pm (UTC)Not that he's helping. Jayce calls this an indulgence and Viktor is compelled to prove him right, peppering kisses across his broad shoulders as he waits for the kettle to whistle. He's finding it surprisingly satisfying to unleash his own affections, not only for himself, but for the surprise Jayce probably feels, having him so open all at once.
Once he's satisfied, Viktor pulls his arms away and moves to Jayce's side, leaning on him a little as he inspects the tea-making situation. He peers into the mugs, assessing.]
You know how I like it, yes?
[Milk. Sugar. Jayce wouldn't have offered if he didn't know how to make it, and it seems he's cleared his schedule, to boot. Viktor, on the other hand, finds it difficult not to be industrious, and for a moment he looks a little guilty.]
I was going to check on some of my clients this afternoon. [He doesn't have a boss like Jayce has a boss, but his freelance repairs and commissions do mean he's beholden to others. He's behind on his deliverables because of his unforeseen excursion, and the more time he spends catching up on that, the less time he has for Hexcore work. Still...] Later, though.