[Viktor's voice and the way he looks down at him reassures him, deeply. there's a longing there that he feels matches his own, something that puts heat behind the drag of Viktor's hands over his skin.
another one of those high pitched whines, and Jayce bites his lip, huffing a breath through his nose as he forces himself to stay still, despite the hand on his cock.] Yes -- gods yes, Viktor.
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another one of those high pitched whines, and Jayce bites his lip, huffing a breath through his nose as he forces himself to stay still, despite the hand on his cock.] Yes -- gods yes, Viktor.