[ Jayce's body arching up beneath him, lifting him as well, makes Viktor's chest swell with adoration. His partner is so strong and beautiful, a lion ready to pounce, yet he freely gives control to Viktor despite there being no reason to other than desire. It's further proof of love and trust and that Viktor doesn't need to have the physicality to demand respect or obedience—both are freely and lovingly given.
Dragging his tongue against one nipple, his fingers absentmindedly play with the other, rolling it between his thumb and finger. With the way Jayce is reacting beneath him, he can't help but wonder if he's sensitive enough to come from simple touches and pressure against his cock. ] Tell me about one of those dreams.
[ He feels Jayce's toes against him and goes still, even slowing his breathing to minimize the effects his moving chest might have on Jayce's trapped length. ] I told you to stay put. Do I need to leave you to calm down, Jayce?
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Dragging his tongue against one nipple, his fingers absentmindedly play with the other, rolling it between his thumb and finger. With the way Jayce is reacting beneath him, he can't help but wonder if he's sensitive enough to come from simple touches and pressure against his cock. ] Tell me about one of those dreams.
[ He feels Jayce's toes against him and goes still, even slowing his breathing to minimize the effects his moving chest might have on Jayce's trapped length. ] I told you to stay put. Do I need to leave you to calm down, Jayce?