[ at every moment, every second, they are learning more about each other. viktor, the man he'd see outside, hobbling along the stables or sharing lunch with him, provoking him with little treats of what was to come— and now viktor, in sworn privacy. between four walls and only him, just for him: beyond as powerful and imperious as he'd concieve when he couldn't bare not to touch himself; in the shower, or with his face to the pillow and viktor's handkerchief, whenever he'd leave it behind. jayce is sure he's just plummeted deeper into love, lust, and utter surrender for him, in the way he nearly cries out at the words, just the words, honey dribbling at his ears and causing his thighs to clench, his held cock to quiver against sharp cheekbones with poignant affirmation. he grasps at viktor, whatever it was that he could grab hold of him as his back arches into a magnificent curve. he's kept his eyes on viktor until now, but a brief unfocused shiver of hazel globes comes and goes. breathe. breathe—
he is so very glad that viktor isn't stroking him. any movement would've edged him closer and closer to a high he didn't want yet, and how embarrassing would that be? their first time, long awaited, heavily desired, only for jayce to spill his load on viktor's face by barely being touched. filthy. hardly romantic.
he'd be disappointed for the both of them. ]
Yes— [ he doesn't even have his pants off, his brace off. to be such an increasing mess . . .it's like he's finally free. ] B-be careful, Viktor, please—
[ he doesn't want to come yet. oh, but viktor could certainly tell— that even when he begs, jayce's dick twitches with enjoyment. ]
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he is so very glad that viktor isn't stroking him. any movement would've edged him closer and closer to a high he didn't want yet, and how embarrassing would that be? their first time, long awaited, heavily desired, only for jayce to spill his load on viktor's face by barely being touched. filthy. hardly romantic.
he'd be disappointed for the both of them. ]
Yes— [ he doesn't even have his pants off, his brace off. to be such an increasing mess . . .it's like he's finally free. ] B-be careful, Viktor, please—
[ he doesn't want to come yet. oh, but viktor could certainly tell— that even when he begs, jayce's dick twitches with enjoyment. ]