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Mar. 12th, 2022 02:51 pm
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Date: 2022-07-27 05:39 am (UTC)
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[Viktor is willing to forgive Jayce's possessive talk because he's clearly caught up in the moment, but he wants Jayce to understand that the feeling is certainly mutual. Just as Jayce relishes this as a personal triumph, Viktor considers this an achievement as well. Jayce is fully his--there will be no further interference from the politics of their world. No danger of him straying from their goals. Viktor will make sure of that.

Jayce thrusts his hips forward with little fanfare and Viktor can't stifle the way he cries out, partially in shock but mostly in pleasure. His nails dig into Jayce's back as he rides it out, increasingly fervent thrusts threatening to white out his vision. Viktor's legs wrapped around him holds him in place at the apex of each thrust, even if he keeps to no discernible pattern. He does his best to hang on for the ride.
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Jayce--

[He repeats his partner's name back, just as desperate. Anything else he wants to say is muffled by the way Jayce's lips crash into his, everything tight and perfect between them.]

Date: 2022-07-30 02:22 am (UTC)
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[Jayce gives Viktor no room to breathe. One second he's holding Jayce tight inside him, their lips crashed together desperately, the next there's air between them once more, but only so that Jayce can wrap a hand around his cock. He's already overstimulated, seconds from his own orgasm, and the sudden friction with no reprieve means his head is falling back onto the pillows, his toes are curling, and he's gasping for breath.]

Oh, fuck--

[It's barely audible, more of an exhale than anything else as Viktor has no choice but to ride out the last few moments, and this time he fully falls apart, coming in spurts, back arching uselessly. He lets out a protracted sob, one that cracks in the middle, then realizes what it sounds like and lets his forearm fall back against his face, an attempt to cover his mouth. But it's too late, and Jayce gets exactly what he wants out of Viktor, his hips pitching upward in aborted little thrusts, Jayce wringing every last ounce of pleasure out of him.

Too much. It's so much, and even after he finishes, every nerve feels like it's on fire. Any hope at keeping his composure, even superficially is lost as Jayce relentlessly brings him to completion.
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Jayce--Jayce, please--

[Stop touching him. Don't stop touching him. He doesn't know which would be worse.]

Date: 2022-07-31 04:46 pm (UTC)
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[Jayce releases him and there's immediate relief, even if he acutely feels the absence of his hand. It's for the best, he tells himself, because any more and he'd be simply overstimulated, plunged further into incoherence. Now, he comes down slowly, returning back to himself and to the feeling of Jayce's arms around him, holding him close.

Of course he's worried. Viktor can see it written all over his face, and his lips quirk upward slightly in response.
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I wanted it. [Viktor is still out of breath, pulling back only slightly from the kiss to reassure Jayce that he's just fine. Better than fine. His good leg is still hooked around Jayce's waist, his arms around his shoulders, which he uses as leverage to pull himself up, peppering wet kisses up his neck and the spot behind his ear.] You were perfect.

Date: 2022-08-01 05:34 pm (UTC)
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Ugh. You're insatiable.

[Viktor rolls his eyes in an attempt to gloss over the fact that he'd lost his composure and was genuinely begging, though they both know it certainly won't be the last time. He knows that despite what he's saying, his body is betraying him regardless, the way he's holding Jayce inside him more than enough indication that he enjoyed himself. And, of course, he's filing all this away for later--all the better to precisely calculate everything that makes Jayce come undone.

He does not actually count the seconds because he doesn't mind the weight of Jayce's body on his, but it's true that they have to move. As soon as Jayce is able to pull out, Viktor will scoot out from under him, turning on his side so that they can be face to face. In the meantime, he gives his chest and collar (what he can see of it, anyway) a little glance, taking in the bruises that have risen to the surface of his skin.
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You've simply ruined me. [A joke, of course. Viktor knows he actively encouraged this, and he'll be proud to wear the marks, but their relationship is still partially defined by teasing each other. This is no exception.] You're lucky I like it.

Date: 2022-08-02 03:34 am (UTC)
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[Viktor already knows there will be some boundary negotiation--and likely some exasperation, when it comes to reining Jayce in, but he'd known this from the start. He's not out to change Jayce, because his eagerness and sincerity and the fact that he wears his heart on his sleeve is part of who he is. It's part of what Viktor loves about him, even if he's not very good at saying that in as many words. If this means he'll have to be slightly distracted from work every so often, well. He thinks he might like that.

Jayce is discovering new things that he likes, too, it seems. Viktor hopes to continue the trend.
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Not bad, then. For a first try.

[Moving, at this point, seems almost impossible, so he takes in the moment instead. He and Jayce are practically nose to nose, and there's a warm hand brushing against his cheek. He smiles, genuinely, enjoying their closeness--even the prickle of sweat drying on his skin and messy sheets doesn't bother him, at least not for now. He simply looks, instead, taking in the perfect planes and angles of Jayce's face, the gold-ringed hazel of his eyes, and his chest suddenly aches with the thought that all of this is his. Despite everything, despite all of the outside forces trying to pull them apart and turn them against each other, they've come back to this anyway. It seems almost ridiculous, now, that he denied himself the man in front of him for so long.

Jayce wants to make him happy. Viktor isn't so optimistic that he envisions much of a future outside of this moment, but for now it will be enough. If he gets to spend the time he has left just like this, it will be enough.
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You've already done that.

Date: 2022-08-02 04:15 pm (UTC)
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Jayce, have I ever cared about what other people think?

[He'd wear the red marks on his neck into a Council meeting, at this point. Of course, it's very easy to say when he's so far removed from it (perhaps he would not be so bold, if it was a real possibility), but Viktor is riding high on the way Jayce has pledged himself to him, and it's not difficult to envision a scenario where he flaunts that in front of a room of Piltover's elite. Let them know just who their golden boy belongs to.

Here, it matters even less, so he has no real issues with the fact that his tie and collar won't cover everything. It isn't as if his and Jayce's closeness is a secret, and he imagines most of their friends won't be surprised to hear of the logical progression of their relationship.

He still feels a little guilty. A little selfish. He doesn't think that will go away, especially if his health takes a further turn for the worse, but Jayce has made it clear that they're going to weather this together, no matter how it ends. Jayce kisses him and then makes himself comfortable in the crook of his neck and Viktor wraps arms around him, content to let the moment linger until Jayce starts to move again.
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I'm going to need a little more than a wet rag this time. [He'll get out of bed too, fully intending to head back to the bath and rinse. It surprises him, that Jayce wants to talk boundaries now, but perhaps it's better if they get it over with.] I don't have anything specific in mind. I just don't want to be disturbed while I'm working on something important.

[So, nothing too out of the ordinary, or different than what they're both used to. They both know, however, that Viktor is starting to cave on a few things, so Jayce might naturally have some success with casual affection in the lab.

He's absolutely not going to say as much.
]

Date: 2022-08-02 11:13 pm (UTC)
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[That gets him to roll his eyes, but it's wholly affectionate.]

Fine. You have my permission.

[He wonders momentarily, what it might mean for their research and their business, if it become common knowledge that they're romantically involved, but it takes only a moment for Viktor to decide he doesn't care about that, either. Let them think whatever they want. All that matters is this bed, and Jayce in it.

It's hard to move, but he does, telling himself this is just a temporary intermission. They're definitely not both going to fit in the bathtub, but it might be funny to try. Viktor ushers them both out of bed, foregoing his crutch to lean on Jayce, instead. He's about to make a joke about how, as a mathematician, he should never be offered percentages--because he'll hold Jayce to them, of course--but he decides that for now, he's finished teasing.

Viktor stops them both in the doorway, turns Jayce to face him, and then bends him closer, craning upward just slightly so that they can meet in the middle.
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I do love you, Jayce. [Before he can answer (perhaps, on purpose), Viktor closes the last inch to kiss him slowly. Sincerely, hoping to drive the point home.] Very much. I hope you know that.
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