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jayce "yaoi hand proportions" talis ([personal profile] hexrot) wrote 2025-01-21 12:00 pm (UTC)

[ it really does, in that perfect way the heat surges up from his chest throughout his face and down his spine— a wonderful tingle that threatens goosebumps when they've put their lips together like they'd been too far apart from it from too long. jayce takes his time, now. his rough fingers take on mild affections, combing under the falls of the sides of viktor's swiping bangs with one hand, the closest to the grass, a palm settling on the middle of his arm, in another. he rubs slowly, back and forth to feel the skin under the fabric of his sleeves as the ebb and flow of their kiss sustain. it is a bit different than the others, edged with so much care and curiosity to fully map the way they slot in place and memorize the grooves of viktor's style, every bit of it. wanting to know him. jayce is the first to part his lips a little wider, silently pleading for viktor's entry and taste against his tongue— the slide of it against his teeth is tentative, but the moment viktor enters, he chases. a push in his ducked head, a grip in his hand that starts a descent from viktor's arms to the container of his ribs, to make sure their chest leave no spaces in between.

jayce sighs a little harder, the tension in his shoulders coming unbound and nestling himself in bliss. he's so glad that they melt back into this. so, so glad. that memory did not separate him from viktor. it drew jayce undeniably closer to the point that he didn't think he could be without him. he didn't want to be. he didn't want to part from him for even a moment, and would fight the impact bides of ancient magic to stay with him. to hold him.

now he doesn't need to let go. ]

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