[ Viktor, for how quiet he can be, allows himself to be expressive beneath Jayce's curious touches. Where he would usually bite back a moan while pleasing himself in the guilty darkness of his own room, here he lets the sounds escape his lips. His hips twitch tellingly, so eager to buck up but pressing down into the bed instead, knowing when not to push the limits. All the while, his fingers tense and relax in Jayce's hair, no longer guiding him as much as their grip telegraphs his pleasure. ]
You should. [ He's not about to be the one to tell him to do it outright, though, not right now when the warm roughness of Jayce's palm and fingers on the lower portion of his cock contrasts so nicely with the smooth wetness of his mouth. He's being absolutely filthy with how he drools enough for it to drip down behind Viktor's balls, cool compared to his heated skin that aches to be filled.
Smart boy, asking the difficult questions. The fact that he'd even want Viktor to fuck him makes him groan. Partners in every sense, neither of them delegated the task of fulfilling a role created for very different relationship dynamics. Viktor's mind nearly spirals with the possibilities, but Jayce's teeth in his skin grounds him back in the moment, the decision. ]
Fuck me. [ He's a panting, moaning mess, but he hopes that tempts Jayce into agreeing. ] I've wanted you inside of me for so long.
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You should. [ He's not about to be the one to tell him to do it outright, though, not right now when the warm roughness of Jayce's palm and fingers on the lower portion of his cock contrasts so nicely with the smooth wetness of his mouth. He's being absolutely filthy with how he drools enough for it to drip down behind Viktor's balls, cool compared to his heated skin that aches to be filled.
Smart boy, asking the difficult questions. The fact that he'd even want Viktor to fuck him makes him groan. Partners in every sense, neither of them delegated the task of fulfilling a role created for very different relationship dynamics. Viktor's mind nearly spirals with the possibilities, but Jayce's teeth in his skin grounds him back in the moment, the decision. ]
Fuck me. [ He's a panting, moaning mess, but he hopes that tempts Jayce into agreeing. ] I've wanted you inside of me for so long.