[ jayce's fingers sink into the sheets and wrinkles the fabric in tightly bunched fists as viktor begins his easy descent. oh, jayce starts, his whimpers a high pitched hymn that follows his lover's plunge and compliments his focused murmurs. he wants to kiss the kink in his brows, wants to comb his falling hair behind his ears. by the time viktor has taken his entirety, down to the base where ass and pelvis join, jayce has arched with every inch in, his vision swimming blind in the intense burn coming from the molten ball of pressure within him.
there are times where his eyes unfocus even if he stares ahead, at his love. the view he has strains, his eyes threaten to roll, and the worst of his shivering begins right where viktor sits, the inner slab of his thighs a tremulous wreck under him. ]
Oh— Oh, God. My— [ he can't burst. he won't. viktor will choose the pacing until jayce cannot bare anymore, but he hushes in his writhing ecstacy to hush, huffing his name in the breaths he attempts to control. ] My Viktor.
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there are times where his eyes unfocus even if he stares ahead, at his love. the view he has strains, his eyes threaten to roll, and the worst of his shivering begins right where viktor sits, the inner slab of his thighs a tremulous wreck under him. ]
Oh— Oh, God. My— [ he can't burst. he won't. viktor will choose the pacing until jayce cannot bare anymore, but he hushes in his writhing ecstacy to hush, huffing his name in the breaths he attempts to control. ] My Viktor.