[ oh hushes right past lips before they are taken, capped, his hand pulling grips around the frame coaxing him as warning, as gentle caution that he is on a dangerous boundary. not here, yes, he's painfully aware— he wants to go back, now. dusk creeps upon them and jayce gives way for viktor's kisses like a swinging door. the only reason he hesitates to truly kiss back, is that, through a caught, shaky exhale, jayce knows what will happen if he kisses him with everything he had.
he will get so lost that he'll do something mad. ]
Viktor, [ breatheless, he sighs, but that in itself already mimics the edges of a doubting laugh. he likes, very much, to be handled this way. ] d-do what?
no subject
he will get so lost that he'll do something mad. ]
Viktor, [ breatheless, he sighs, but that in itself already mimics the edges of a doubting laugh. he likes, very much, to be handled this way. ] d-do what?