[ Viktor cannot help but steal glances at Jayce all along the way, knowing that his eyes are full of promise, of desire, of the millions of things he feels around Jayce. It's dark by now, at least, so there's little chance of anyone spotting them in their clandestine affair—even if someone dared to stop them, Viktor feels ready to blurt out about their engagement just to avert any barriers to his well-earned time alone with Jayce.
They've been building up to this for months. Centuries. Eons.
The click of the lock reminds Viktor of their first kiss, but this time, he knows what he's in store for. Standing in the middle of the cottage, he meets Jayce halfway on his trip from the door and wraps his arms around his neck to pull him close enough to kiss. There's no reason to hold back, raw potential building between them in the young night. ]
Fuck. [ He laughs the word breathlessly between kisses, hands dragging down Jayce's back and then hooking in the leather of his belt. ] I was about ready to have you in the stables.
[ It's such a tempting idea in its debauchery, a revered place creating the temptation of the forbidden. He knows they'll have time to explore other locations, opportunities, but he's pleased that they made it back here for the first; Jayce deserves a proper bed for their first time together. Maybe it's something old fashioned in Viktor, that upbringing in proper society shining through, but making love in a bed spoke to the seriousness of their relationship. Jayce isn't a roll in the hay for Viktor, he's a partner, lover—future husband.
The thought makes Viktor lightheaded with giddiness, and he lifts a hand to tug on Jayce's tie in an attempt to walk them over to the bed. ]
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They've been building up to this for months. Centuries. Eons.
The click of the lock reminds Viktor of their first kiss, but this time, he knows what he's in store for. Standing in the middle of the cottage, he meets Jayce halfway on his trip from the door and wraps his arms around his neck to pull him close enough to kiss. There's no reason to hold back, raw potential building between them in the young night. ]
Fuck. [ He laughs the word breathlessly between kisses, hands dragging down Jayce's back and then hooking in the leather of his belt. ] I was about ready to have you in the stables.
[ It's such a tempting idea in its debauchery, a revered place creating the temptation of the forbidden. He knows they'll have time to explore other locations, opportunities, but he's pleased that they made it back here for the first; Jayce deserves a proper bed for their first time together. Maybe it's something old fashioned in Viktor, that upbringing in proper society shining through, but making love in a bed spoke to the seriousness of their relationship. Jayce isn't a roll in the hay for Viktor, he's a partner, lover—future husband.
The thought makes Viktor lightheaded with giddiness, and he lifts a hand to tug on Jayce's tie in an attempt to walk them over to the bed. ]