I know I said a lot of things when you were in my lap, but them being said in the heat of the moment doesn't make them not true. I find you breathtaking. All of you. Maybe you'll let me take a few pictures of you, one day.
Do not get too carried away. But...I would not mind, if you wanted to draw more than just some idle thing in your notes. It would be interesting, I think, to see myself the way you do.
Well. We do have a day off tomorrow, according to our team leader. [Viktor gets a teasing nose tap and a cheeky smile.] And I have my notebook and pencils. Maybe I'll take the opportunity to draw a few sketches of you.
Of course I'd be accurate. [What he doesn't say is how badly he wants to draw the curve of Viktor's spine, bolts and all. How he wants to make a map of his body and mark all the places he's kissed, all the places he wants to kiss.
Because, he's finding, that it's a tricky thing, to try and compliment Viktor. Some land, but if he pushes too hard, Viktor backs away.] I may miss a freckle or two the first few times, but I'll learn where all of them go soon enough.
I could make a chart. Map them out by limb. Or I could number them all. [His hand finds Viktor's cheek again, and he skims his thumb over the line of Viktor's lower lip.]
Oh? [He hums happily into the kiss, resting his hand against the back of Viktor's neck to keep him there.] What else would you let me do? Is it a long list?
Oh? [His fingers slide into Viktor's hair, toying with it gently. Winding the soft strands around his fingers and unwinding them over and over again.] Can I get a preview? A hint?
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And you can see how I see you.
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[A soft, brief laugh punctuated that, with a second light kiss pressed to that infuriatingly charming smile.]
But I expect at least some accuracy. Do not get too carried away.
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Because, he's finding, that it's a tricky thing, to try and compliment Viktor. Some land, but if he pushes too hard, Viktor backs away.] I may miss a freckle or two the first few times, but I'll learn where all of them go soon enough.
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[Tricky, yes. Trickier, when Viktor was gauging how to flirt.]
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[He tilted his head into Jayce's hand with a softly contented noise before leaning down for a slow, lingering kiss.]
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...anything. Everything. Whatever you wanted.
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Exquisite.] That is also a very long list, I'll have you know.
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