[All of him has always and will always belong to Viktor. In all timelines, in all possibilities.
He braces his arms against the mattress, framing Viktor's face with them so they can trade kisses like this.] I'll dance with you any time you want. You just have to ask.
Mm...I've something else in mind right now, I think.
[If that was somehow too subtle, the arms snaking around Jayce's neck to tug him down into an insistent, devouring kiss certainly was not. Neither was Viktor hooking his good leg around the other man's waist.]
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He braces his arms against the mattress, framing Viktor's face with them so they can trade kisses like this.] I'll dance with you any time you want. You just have to ask.
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[If that was somehow too subtle, the arms snaking around Jayce's neck to tug him down into an insistent, devouring kiss certainly was not. Neither was Viktor hooking his good leg around the other man's waist.]