I do, yes. Maybe sometime you can boss me around. See if you enjoy it.
[That's part of what's exciting about this. Viktor knows Jayce intimately, even without being his romantic partner, but the reconfiguration of their relationship allows him to keep learning new things. Jayce is so, so willing to please, which Viktor has so far taken advantage of, but he's interested in exploring all possible configurations--if not now, then in the future. Despite the fact that he's giving the orders, Viktor is fully willing to let Jayce take some initiative.
Not that it's going to start that one. Viktor has his own plan, which he's ready to enact before Jayce interrupts with another declaration of love. Beneath him, propped up on the pillows, his expression of intent softens, regarding Jayce with a little smile. He reaches up and rests a hand at the side of his neck.]
You've made that abundantly clear. Let me do this.
[The hand against Jayce slides down his chest, past the flat plane of his stomach and down between his thighs. They're both hard already, thanks to the latest round of heavy petting, but he doesn't stroke. Instead, he simply uses his grasp to position Jayce optimally, craning upward a little to press his mouth against the head of his cock, tongue parting his lips slightly to tease at the head, just the start of what he has planned.]
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[That's part of what's exciting about this. Viktor knows Jayce intimately, even without being his romantic partner, but the reconfiguration of their relationship allows him to keep learning new things. Jayce is so, so willing to please, which Viktor has so far taken advantage of, but he's interested in exploring all possible configurations--if not now, then in the future. Despite the fact that he's giving the orders, Viktor is fully willing to let Jayce take some initiative.
Not that it's going to start that one. Viktor has his own plan, which he's ready to enact before Jayce interrupts with another declaration of love. Beneath him, propped up on the pillows, his expression of intent softens, regarding Jayce with a little smile. He reaches up and rests a hand at the side of his neck.]
You've made that abundantly clear. Let me do this.
[The hand against Jayce slides down his chest, past the flat plane of his stomach and down between his thighs. They're both hard already, thanks to the latest round of heavy petting, but he doesn't stroke. Instead, he simply uses his grasp to position Jayce optimally, craning upward a little to press his mouth against the head of his cock, tongue parting his lips slightly to tease at the head, just the start of what he has planned.]