[ that was different. of all the gorgeous reactions he's learned of viktor's, this was close to the most stunning. and if he was pushed to his peak, off the edge—? jayce's heart dropped with elation and hammered harder in his ears. they were concise, clear indicators, and even viktor's legs solicit his sustain— he doesn't dare stop, not for a second. the flutter of viktor's eyes rolling back in sheer pleasure springs jayce to shove his cock with the flourishing intensity and a hastened clip.
jayce holds the beautiful curve of viktor's back, the bones of his hips and the spread of his belly, his dribbling cock in his hand, leaving a shining little puddle of precum that he wished he could lick right off him. at another time, maybe. jayce's arm folds over viktor's shoulders in a halfed embrace, secure him in place to feel the absolute brunt of his drive, the slap of his balls—
and the grip of his hand finding viktor's, lacing his fingers into the empty spaces and squeezing frantically, dragging his lips slack against his partner's jaw as a drawl hooks into jayce's throat and pulls like strings on an instrument. the pressure building just under his cock was blinding, the heat, immeasurable, spreading from his core and just waiting, growing, growing, lifting,
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jayce holds the beautiful curve of viktor's back, the bones of his hips and the spread of his belly, his dribbling cock in his hand, leaving a shining little puddle of precum that he wished he could lick right off him. at another time, maybe. jayce's arm folds over viktor's shoulders in a halfed embrace, secure him in place to feel the absolute brunt of his drive, the slap of his balls—
and the grip of his hand finding viktor's, lacing his fingers into the empty spaces and squeezing frantically, dragging his lips slack against his partner's jaw as a drawl hooks into jayce's throat and pulls like strings on an instrument. the pressure building just under his cock was blinding, the heat, immeasurable, spreading from his core and just waiting, growing, growing, lifting,
he had to see him come. he had to. ]
Oh, God, Viktor—