[oh, the kiss to his nose is so sweet, and Jayce aches to pull Viktor down for a proper kiss. but Viktor gets to decide where this goes. at least for tonight.]
Right here, like this? [his hands stay where they are, for the moment, waiting for Viktor to give him specifics. his eyes flutter shut and those long, slender fingers diving into his hair, lashes dark against his cheeks. he does wish that Viktor would pull harder, but he'll take what he can get, right now.]
Good boy. [ he did only ask a question, not grant permission to move those hands from the couch. there's a smile there, proud of his partner for remembering the rules. ] You'd be surprised how many times that is misunderstood. It's so ... disappointing.
[ he threads his fingers in Jayce's hair tighter, a small tug upwards. ] You would not disappoint me so, would you? You'll listen well. You'll be so good for me, won't you?
[the tug on his hair mixed with that good boy wrapped in Viktor's low, even tones has him rubbing his palms against the cushions. not trying to touch Viktor, he knows his orders, but trying to get some of that restless energy out.
his next exhale is a small whimper and he forces himself to open his eyes again so he can see Viktor's face.] I want to be your good boy so badly.
[ he can tell, those minute gestures he can spot in the corner of his vision, how hard Jayce is working to restrain himself. such dedication. which he will be properly rewarded for, but that will have to wait. ]
Oh, look at you, Jayce. [ Viktor strokes Jayce's cheek, just under his eyes, so needy and desperate for him. ] You'll be so good for me.
[ his hands travel southward next, slowly pressing over Jayce's neck and down his chest, blunt nails dragging down his skin. he leans in to whisper in Jayce's ear again, breathing heavy. ] Hold still and behave for me. Let me have my fun with you. And then I'll give you what you want.
[he's panting now, chest heaving with each breath as Viktor's fingers trace over him, exploring him, mapping him it feels like. like Viktor is trying to commit him to memory. the subtle bite of his nails is good, so good, and he can only imagine how they'd feel clawing at his back.
Jayce trembles with the effort to hold still, exhaling a desperate little noise now and again.] Yes. Yes please.
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Right here, like this? [his hands stay where they are, for the moment, waiting for Viktor to give him specifics. his eyes flutter shut and those long, slender fingers diving into his hair, lashes dark against his cheeks. he does wish that Viktor would pull harder, but he'll take what he can get, right now.]
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Good boy. [ he did only ask a question, not grant permission to move those hands from the couch. there's a smile there, proud of his partner for remembering the rules. ] You'd be surprised how many times that is misunderstood. It's so ... disappointing.
[ he threads his fingers in Jayce's hair tighter, a small tug upwards. ] You would not disappoint me so, would you? You'll listen well. You'll be so good for me, won't you?
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his next exhale is a small whimper and he forces himself to open his eyes again so he can see Viktor's face.] I want to be your good boy so badly.
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Oh, look at you, Jayce. [ Viktor strokes Jayce's cheek, just under his eyes, so needy and desperate for him. ] You'll be so good for me.
[ his hands travel southward next, slowly pressing over Jayce's neck and down his chest, blunt nails dragging down his skin. he leans in to whisper in Jayce's ear again, breathing heavy. ] Hold still and behave for me. Let me have my fun with you. And then I'll give you what you want.
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Jayce trembles with the effort to hold still, exhaling a desperate little noise now and again.] Yes. Yes please.