[ jayce may never get over how beautiful viktor is. the pull of his partner's legs apart to accompdate him in between— hell, he whispers, finding himself at odds with his patience and his desire to make this last as long as possible. every flit of viktor's eyes, the clench of his abdomen or the little writhe of his frame. even how his lips were home to sharp whispers and his hips, how their effort to keep still enough do not go unnoticed. jayce's arousal pools hot heat in his belly, reacting to viktor, with viktor, despite being an unseen force for now. his hair being toyed with— viktor's grounding force, gives jayce bouts of featherlight ecstacy. the vibrating hum of his next words buzz against the erection, ]
Like this?
[ only slightly muffled, his mouth half covered by rigid flesh as jayce does as quietly instructed. he follows along wordlessly, big eyes curious until his blinks secure understanding. pursing his lips and maintaining viktor's cock upright, jayce impels a kiss that quickly becomes what he'd do to his partner's mouth. bold wetness, a tentative swirl within the boundaries of his jaws.
his tongue veers upward, cushions the head— then takes it within tepid heat and gliding hot muscle. he's trying to keep his lips soft, but not too slack— he knows he'd like some pressure. his watchful gaze on viktor wonders the same, and scrapes his nails into the inside of viktor's legs spread apart. ]
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and his desire to make this last as long as possible. every flit of viktor's eyes, the clench of his abdomen or the little writhe of his frame. even how his lips were home to sharp whispers and his hips, how their effort to keep still enough do not go unnoticed. jayce's arousal pools hot heat in his belly, reacting to viktor, with viktor, despite being an unseen force for now. his hair being toyed with— viktor's grounding force, gives jayce bouts of featherlight ecstacy. the vibrating hum of his next words buzz against the erection, ]
Like this?
[ only slightly muffled, his mouth half covered by rigid flesh as jayce does as quietly instructed. he follows along wordlessly, big eyes curious until his blinks secure understanding. pursing his lips and maintaining viktor's cock upright, jayce impels a kiss that quickly becomes what he'd do to his partner's mouth. bold wetness, a tentative swirl within the boundaries of his jaws.
his tongue veers upward, cushions the head— then takes it within tepid heat and gliding hot muscle. he's trying to keep his lips soft, but not too slack— he knows he'd like some pressure. his watchful gaze on viktor wonders the same, and scrapes his nails into the inside of viktor's legs spread apart. ]