[ Jayce is positively addicting. The way he clings to him with hands that dwarf Viktor's own, the kisses broken by unsteady breaths, the knowledge that both of them are so close to giving in right now and now.
Maybe that's what ultimately does it. Viktor needs to be strong, for the both of them, and while he'd had his ideas, he... wants to do things properly, the first time.
Groaning and pulling away enough so that he can knock his forehead against Jayce's, he gives a breathless laugh. ] That doesn't sound like asking nicely.
[ He resists leaning in for another kiss and instead pulls away, rolling to the side so he can push himself up with his stronger leg. Stretching both arms above him, fingers scraping the stars, he lowers them with a sigh and smooths down the front of his waistcoat before offering a hand to Jayce. ]
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Maybe that's what ultimately does it. Viktor needs to be strong, for the both of them, and while he'd had his ideas, he... wants to do things properly, the first time.
Groaning and pulling away enough so that he can knock his forehead against Jayce's, he gives a breathless laugh. ] That doesn't sound like asking nicely.
[ He resists leaning in for another kiss and instead pulls away, rolling to the side so he can push himself up with his stronger leg. Stretching both arms above him, fingers scraping the stars, he lowers them with a sigh and smooths down the front of his waistcoat before offering a hand to Jayce. ]
I'll make it worth the wait. Take me home, fiancé.