[ even in his euphoric aftermath, jayce manages to bark, a tired but wonderful chuckle so genuinely beyond smitten. when his eyes are on viktor, turning their bodies into a damp, sticky entanglement he's finding hard to even think about prying hinself from, his chest flutters as if it were the first time he's realized he's fallen so hard for him. while resting his injured leg, jayce kisses viktor with equal lethargy, taking in his taste and swallowing his breath, the dragging mingle of their tongues a sensual consequence of a love beyond discernment. the free hand that hadn't remained curled to his chest to cup the mess is outstretch and rests on the side of viktor's beautiful head, playing with his pretty hair. ]
Only if they're all you. [ he toys, feeling his cock pulse and revert its gentle way to softening. that ment— even more of a mess, but he couldn't bring himself to really care. only tremble, and gasp, as he felt viktor's walls push him out. he couldn't . . . immediately put to words his emotions, even though he knew— it just felt like words couldn't live up to the feeling that pricked the corners of his eyes and moved him to gratitude and tender devotion. oh, what he'd do for him. he'd climb out of hell. he'd travel across time, and space. he'd leave everything he knew behind.
my heart. every damn time, his heart swelled in response. ]
We might need to wash.
[ but he says it through a grin that doesn't mind waiting a bit. they'd have to help each other to the bathroom, both braceless. the bedsheets might as well be used as towels. ]
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Only if they're all you. [ he toys, feeling his cock pulse and revert its gentle way to softening. that ment— even more of a mess, but he couldn't bring himself to really care. only tremble, and gasp, as he felt viktor's walls push him out. he couldn't . . . immediately put to words his emotions, even though he knew— it just felt like words couldn't live up to the feeling that pricked the corners of his eyes and moved him to gratitude and tender devotion. oh, what he'd do for him. he'd climb out of hell. he'd travel across time, and space. he'd leave everything he knew behind.
my heart. every damn time, his heart swelled in response. ]
We might need to wash.
[ but he says it through a grin that doesn't mind waiting a bit. they'd have to help each other to the bathroom, both braceless. the bedsheets might as well be used as towels. ]