[ sharp pain shoots through jayce's shoulder that amounts to a raucous grunt, but somewhere along the assimilation of the deep bite there was a stinging expedition of how gratifying it felt. the final stroke. so closely intertwined for him, dolor and delight— it doesn't interrupt jayce. it propels him right over the edge they'd climbed together with crashing, mind-blowing impact.
jayce doesn't think, like the worst of his transgressions, and latches his jaws onto the dangerously glaring curve of viktor's collarbone that connected to the meat of his neck. jayce sinks his teeth and howls with the ecstacy of release, burying himself in to the hilt as he spurts a load within viktor that felt even more amassed than the first of the night. it sends his body into a tremored convulsion, blissed out and tense jaws going slack against the immediate bruise he's made, slavered and cardinal with the intense passion of his love.
a mass of sweat, heaving chests and thumping hearts, jayce feels the stickiness of viktor's seed spread between them, his own beginning to dribble from the tightness of their sex. the musk settles like mist and he could still not care less, embracing his love in hulking arms and ride out the fatigue of an amazing aftershock, his hips shivering inward and out in a sluggish drawl to pump out remaining juice still in him. ]
Oh . . . Oh, fuck. Oh . . .
[ he whispers into the plastered hair so close to viktor's ear, squeezes his nose into a recovering burrow and just breathes, stuck between quiet huffs and garbled i love yous in viktor's name. ]
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jayce doesn't think, like the worst of his transgressions, and latches his jaws onto the dangerously glaring curve of viktor's collarbone that connected to the meat of his neck. jayce sinks his teeth and howls with the ecstacy of release, burying himself in to the hilt as he spurts a load within viktor that felt even more amassed than the first of the night. it sends his body into a tremored convulsion, blissed out and tense jaws going slack against the immediate bruise he's made, slavered and cardinal with the intense passion of his love.
a mass of sweat, heaving chests and thumping hearts, jayce feels the stickiness of viktor's seed spread between them, his own beginning to dribble from the tightness of their sex. the musk settles like mist and he could still not care less, embracing his love in hulking arms and ride out the fatigue of an amazing aftershock, his hips shivering inward and out in a sluggish drawl to pump out remaining juice still in him. ]
Oh . . . Oh, fuck. Oh . . .
[ he whispers into the plastered hair so close to viktor's ear, squeezes his nose into a recovering burrow and just breathes, stuck between quiet huffs and garbled i love yous in viktor's name. ]