[there's a tension in his shoulders where Jayce fights to keep still, letting Viktor settle himself astride him. he obediently sets his palms against the couch cushions, fingers digging in just a little as Viktor gets comfortable, his breathing trembling slightly with restraint.
but the good boy goes a long way to encourage him to listen, even as another one of those almost-hurt noises slip through parted lips at the last order.] I can't? [his brows pinch, but he's here to do exactly as Viktor asks and nothing more, so he nods faintly.] Understood.
[ his brow quirks up, expression reading are you questioning me? but Jayce listens and agrees to his terms, so he doesn't say anything more on the matter. it is setting a boundary, partly to ensure Jayce is good for following directions, but also ... they shouldn't be pretending this is anything more than it is. Viktor knows without a doubt, if Jayce kisses him, he's going to lose what remaining composure he has.
thankfully, he doesn't. Viktor nods his head, sweeping a thumb across Jayce's bottom lip. he knows it's a tease, considering what he just said. ]
You listen so well. [ slowly, his hands start travelling south, down over Jayce's neck, the slightest pressure against his throat. testing. then to his shoulders, his blunt nails dragging across his skin. he leans in to whisper in Jayce's ear. ] You've thought about this before. Tell me about it.
[oh, if Viktor kissed him int might be all over. he'd do his best to listen and restrain himself but he's certain it wouldn't be for long.
but he holds still for now, barely blinking like if he closes his eyes at any point he might wake up and this whole thing will have simply been another wonderful but lonely dream. his lips stay parted, soft noises escaping on the odd exhale as Viktor's fingers move over his skin. the thumb against his mouth had him shivering, and the voice against his ear makes him tremble all over again.]
Gods. I've thought about it so much. What do you want to know? [he'd ramble for hours, otherwise.]
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but the good boy goes a long way to encourage him to listen, even as another one of those almost-hurt noises slip through parted lips at the last order.] I can't? [his brows pinch, but he's here to do exactly as Viktor asks and nothing more, so he nods faintly.] Understood.
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thankfully, he doesn't. Viktor nods his head, sweeping a thumb across Jayce's bottom lip. he knows it's a tease, considering what he just said. ]
You listen so well. [ slowly, his hands start travelling south, down over Jayce's neck, the slightest pressure against his throat. testing. then to his shoulders, his blunt nails dragging across his skin. he leans in to whisper in Jayce's ear. ] You've thought about this before. Tell me about it.
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but he holds still for now, barely blinking like if he closes his eyes at any point he might wake up and this whole thing will have simply been another wonderful but lonely dream. his lips stay parted, soft noises escaping on the odd exhale as Viktor's fingers move over his skin. the thumb against his mouth had him shivering, and the voice against his ear makes him tremble all over again.]
Gods. I've thought about it so much. What do you want to know? [he'd ramble for hours, otherwise.]