[ Even though he's been acting pretty tough so far, Viktor shakes at the touches to his inner thigh. Their courtship has reacquainted him with kissing and having hands on his body, but Jayce had always been quite the gentleman—meaning, anything below the belt was off-limits, other than help with leg braces in a much less sexual capacity compared with current circumstances. So while Viktor has been thinking about this for so long, and given in to seeking out his own hand on plenty of occasions, he's still incredibly sensitive to touches from Jayce.
Shivering, certain that he can feel the heat of Jayce's hand even when it's focused on the brace, Viktor leans back on one of his hands to help support his own weight. His other hand moves up to Jayce's hair, fingers combing through it and then tracing the side of his face before he cups it with his palm. ]
I think I could withstand such torture from you. [ He drags his thumb over the bow of Jayce's lips, exposes that endearing space between his teeth, watches how his mouth moves around the pad of his finger. ] I would do anything for you.
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Shivering, certain that he can feel the heat of Jayce's hand even when it's focused on the brace, Viktor leans back on one of his hands to help support his own weight. His other hand moves up to Jayce's hair, fingers combing through it and then tracing the side of his face before he cups it with his palm. ]
I think I could withstand such torture from you. [ He drags his thumb over the bow of Jayce's lips, exposes that endearing space between his teeth, watches how his mouth moves around the pad of his finger. ] I would do anything for you.