[ hot, scalding, sensual and funny? jayce can be heard huffing breaths of laughter through the tight clench of his jaws, tossing his head to the side and getting his hair to fall upon his eyes. he scored so big. he's so in love with this man. viktor's combination of pinch, voiced intentions and directive send a toe curling shiver up his spine and springs his cock behind his love, imploring his entry back into ecstacy. he had no choice but to last, feeling a spectacular swell of flickering within his core, tickling and scalding him with devoted, wanton heat.
he nods, wordlessly, preparing his already sharp breathing to calm, slow, holding it within his lungs before whisping out his exhales through the nose when his cells begged for it. if he wanted to last at all, he was to calm down. for viktor, anything. ]
Can I buck under my rider?
[ the cheeky flash of his teeth sends his humor back to him. ]
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he nods, wordlessly, preparing his already sharp breathing to calm, slow, holding it within his lungs before whisping out his exhales through the nose when his cells begged for it. if he wanted to last at all, he was to calm down. for viktor, anything. ]
Can I buck under my rider?
[ the cheeky flash of his teeth sends his humor back to him. ]