Wrapping up now. The new parts need to cool for a few hours anyway, so I'm sure we can find some way to occupy our time?
[There's been an almost tangible tension between them, since their meeting. First anger, then intrigue and then... whatever this is. The almost irresistible urge to touch Viktor somehow, whenever they were close enough. And now this agreement, as Viktor had called it. Not quite dating, but a mutual relieving of tension.
Jayce doesn't bother putting his shirt back on, on the way back up to the lab. He's walked the halls shirtless often enough anyway, and he suspects it's what Viktor's expecting. Instead, the shirt and the bag with his notebooks are slung over his shoulder as he hurries back up, making sure to lock the door behind them.]
[ Their arrangement is new, new enough that Viktor is still trying to get a feel for things and just how much he can ask for. He's still in their office, stretched out on the sofa that's shoved up against the wall with his pants undone and slid down over his hips.
He looks up when Jayce busts in, taking the time to properly appreciate the sight of his partner. Maybe Viktor isn't anything special but Jayce has always been a sight to behold when he's been working. ]
Hm, I think that they window might still be open if you come over here right now.
[New though it may be, Jayce already knows there is very little Viktor could ask for that Jayce wouldn't give. Eagerly, even. Including pulling him up from the forge for a mid-day hookup in the lab.] Hey, gorgeous.
[He's already a little breathless, both from hurrying up here and from the sight of Viktor with his pants undone like that. With a needy noise in the back of his throat, he crosses the room to try and fit himself on the sofa, straddling Viktor's thighs to get a better look at him. It's a tight fit, but they've made it work before.]
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i love how you shake... [for hexarch, nsfw]
Wrapping up now. The new parts need to cool for a few hours anyway, so I'm sure we can find some way to occupy our time?
[There's been an almost tangible tension between them, since their meeting. First anger, then intrigue and then... whatever this is. The almost irresistible urge to touch Viktor somehow, whenever they were close enough. And now this agreement, as Viktor had called it. Not quite dating, but a mutual relieving of tension.
Jayce doesn't bother putting his shirt back on, on the way back up to the lab. He's walked the halls shirtless often enough anyway, and he suspects it's what Viktor's expecting. Instead, the shirt and the bag with his notebooks are slung over his shoulder as he hurries back up, making sure to lock the door behind them.]
Vik? Hopefully I didn't miss my window.
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He looks up when Jayce busts in, taking the time to properly appreciate the sight of his partner. Maybe Viktor isn't anything special but Jayce has always been a sight to behold when he's been working. ]
Hm, I think that they window might still be open if you come over here right now.
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[He's already a little breathless, both from hurrying up here and from the sight of Viktor with his pants undone like that. With a needy noise in the back of his throat, he crosses the room to try and fit himself on the sofa, straddling Viktor's thighs to get a better look at him. It's a tight fit, but they've made it work before.]
Gods, look at you. Delicious.