[ it's all so perfect. so much more so than his imagination in the middle of the night could've come up with. Viktor bites his bottom lip as he only slightly awkwardly crawls over Jayce's body, drunken haze making lifting his bad leg over Jayce's hips less smooth than he would've liked-- but he manages, maybe huffs a self-depreciating laugh to himself.
but he's here now, the perfect vantage point. and he watches the man underneath him, barely holding back from writhing, like he's ready to devour him. ]
You can touch me. [ he says it softly as his slicked fingers wrap around Jayce's cock, stroking slowly and spreading the oil around him. he takes his time, making sure they're both ready. ] If you want to.
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but he's here now, the perfect vantage point. and he watches the man underneath him, barely holding back from writhing, like he's ready to devour him. ]
You can touch me. [ he says it softly as his slicked fingers wrap around Jayce's cock, stroking slowly and spreading the oil around him. he takes his time, making sure they're both ready. ] If you want to.