[ Viktor leans in to the kiss, and when he parts to breathe, he kisses the pad of Jayce's thumb to whisk away the salt of his own tears. He misses the firm heat of his hand as soon as it's gone, making a soft noise of protest even as he leans back in to kiss him and make up for the loss. It's greedy, gluttonous, to be so close and wrapped up in Jayce and yet still yearn for more, and yet it's the easiest sin for Viktor to commit.
Humming approval at the shower of fresh, hot water against his back, he nuzzles into the palm caressing the side of his face and turns to kiss the meat of it. Jayce, with a simple sentence, both absolves him of his sins and feeds them, a miracle of patience and selflessness in the face of a lustful demon. ]
Until I pass out from it. [ He grins into the kiss, biting Jayce's lip more purposefully after his maneuver serves to remind him how much his partner loves having teeth sink into that beautifully plump flesh. ] And then once more.
[ Viktor melts against Jayce's strong chest as he prepares his fingers with oil and reaches them down behind his back. The first sinks into him so easily, pushes a contented sigh from Viktor as a shiver runs up from the base of his spine to the back of his neck. Already he wants more, but the combination of slow kisses and clear words make it obvious that he's going to be made to wait. He can do that, he can left Jayce have this—he's been so thoughtful with their sex so far that Viktor will easily give him control now.
That doesn't mean he won't press his face to Jayce's neck and whine his name impatiently, though. ]
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Humming approval at the shower of fresh, hot water against his back, he nuzzles into the palm caressing the side of his face and turns to kiss the meat of it. Jayce, with a simple sentence, both absolves him of his sins and feeds them, a miracle of patience and selflessness in the face of a lustful demon. ]
Until I pass out from it. [ He grins into the kiss, biting Jayce's lip more purposefully after his maneuver serves to remind him how much his partner loves having teeth sink into that beautifully plump flesh. ] And then once more.
[ Viktor melts against Jayce's strong chest as he prepares his fingers with oil and reaches them down behind his back. The first sinks into him so easily, pushes a contented sigh from Viktor as a shiver runs up from the base of his spine to the back of his neck. Already he wants more, but the combination of slow kisses and clear words make it obvious that he's going to be made to wait. He can do that, he can left Jayce have this—he's been so thoughtful with their sex so far that Viktor will easily give him control now.
That doesn't mean he won't press his face to Jayce's neck and whine his name impatiently, though. ]