[Viktor gets the hint, letting his arm drape over Jayce's shoulder and scooting closer until they're almost nose to nose. The proximity is nice, and the closeness of the conversation reminds him of what they now share, and how intimate it feels. He holds Jayce's gaze until his partner decides they aren't close enough, then Viktor tilts his head a little and laughs--it's possible he's slightly ticklish.]
If you want an answer, you have to stop distracting me.
[An impossibility, he's sure. Viktor's free hand splays across Jayce's chest, a sort of halfhearted attempt to stop him, though of course he doesn't really mean it, not when he turns his head in an attempt to capture Jayce's mouth with his.]
I would, actually, like to pound you into the mattress. [Which he did in spirit, but not quite literally, not yet.] I want to get my mouth on you and shut you up, for once.
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Date: 2022-07-09 04:27 am (UTC)If you want an answer, you have to stop distracting me.
[An impossibility, he's sure. Viktor's free hand splays across Jayce's chest, a sort of halfhearted attempt to stop him, though of course he doesn't really mean it, not when he turns his head in an attempt to capture Jayce's mouth with his.]
I would, actually, like to pound you into the mattress. [Which he did in spirit, but not quite literally, not yet.] I want to get my mouth on you and shut you up, for once.