[ i love you, his name a reverence that he almost felt too small to have, honored beyond his own belief. it makes his heart soar like freed birds, the shimmer under his eyelids never going unnoticed. just as jayce's rough thumb wipes at the sodden corners of beautiful golden pools, viktor aches for his lips and he gives it to him. jayce's hand between viktor's legs shifts to pull the plug from the drain, turns the knob of the gentle showerhead on to keep them warm. he cages his dearest's face with one palm, drags his tongue across his teeth and gums— the other gets to work for the oil he'd placed next to the scented soaps. when his lower lip snags between viktor's incisors, he leans back just rnough for the skin to stretch, tickling an entire burn up his spine and back. i need you again is a spur for his lust to rekindle. at least this way, his cock could take it easy with the refractory period, and focus on his beloved's near nonexisting one. ]
I'll make you come as many times as you want, my love.
[ his point of eagerness is proven when the hand cradling viktor's face for his kiss wraps around his back, helps adjust him to his most comfortable seat. water pelts them from above, just enough to keep the heat. with a lathered index finger, the scent of herbal spice wafts about their new love nest, keeping most of viktor on him for added cushioning— with a preperatory twirl around his entry, jayce slowly introduces his index finger. they may not have difficulty at all, still adapted to the girth of his cock, twice.
luckily, this didn't have much to do with stretching. he can get right to it and show him what exactly he's talking about if he's already aroused, hard between his and jayce's belly. ]
But it'll be my way.
[ he implies teasing patience with kisses that start at his cheek bone, go up viktor's temple and slide with the flat slab of his tongue. getting viktor riled was a start to success, too. easier to find the p spot. ]
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I'll make you come as many times as you want, my love.
[ his point of eagerness is proven when the hand cradling viktor's face for his kiss wraps around his back, helps adjust him to his most comfortable seat. water pelts them from above, just enough to keep the heat. with a lathered index finger, the scent of herbal spice wafts about their new love nest, keeping most of viktor on him for added cushioning— with a preperatory twirl around his entry, jayce slowly introduces his index finger. they may not have difficulty at all, still adapted to the girth of his cock, twice.
luckily, this didn't have much to do with stretching. he can get right to it and show him what exactly he's talking about if he's already aroused, hard between his and jayce's belly. ]
But it'll be my way.
[ he implies teasing patience with kisses that start at his cheek bone, go up viktor's temple and slide with the flat slab of his tongue. getting viktor riled was a start to success, too. easier to find the p spot. ]