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I can't fool you.

[ A hum when he says that. It's the truth, though. Not that he really tries to fool Viktor. There's still things Viktor doesn't know, and he is sure in time that the man - his partner - will. Jayce wasn't going to let him go without that knowledge now. Not when so many wounds had been opened today. For now, he was just going to let himself enjoy this. Show Viktor how loved and treasured he is. He wants to make sure every ounce of affection he's held for so long is known, even if not fully understood.

He will give Viktor more time to understand. The way Viktor says his name wakes up ever sense in his body. It's like he can suddenly feel every ounce of everything in the world and he never wants to stop. Viktor's voice saying his name, the way he breathes, everything -- he's so keenly aware of it. He wants more of it.

He works to undo the thigh finally. He'll shift, gently setting the brace to the side with Viktor's shoes. He knows the other can do things like this himself, of course. He always knows. But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to do it himself. With that done, he can resume his touches to Viktor's thigh.

Here, there's almost a tentative touch at first, but his mind urges him forward with the hope of getting more of those sounds from Viktor. His hands move in slow circular motions, using the heel of his palm at times. But he knows this can be better. His eyes flicker his legs then to Viktor. A finger hooks into the pants and a muttered question of -- ]

May I?

[ Maybe he's being polite and cautious. Maybe he's trying to not look too eager (not that he's successful on that front). But he wants to make sure Viktor knows that he's not simply being taken for a ride here, he's got the freedom to change his mind. ]

Mm, yes, well, I do tend to be the smarter of the two of us at times. [ Just have a smirk and a teasing tone of voice as he says that. Jayce was brilliant in his own right, and Viktor knew it all too well; it's one of the things he loved the most about Jayce. Jayce's mind is above all else the most important aspect to why he loved the other so deeply, and his ability to constantly challenge Viktor with his own thoughts.

There's a soft sigh that passes his lips as he closes his eyes momentarily. Taking in the strength and yet the gentle touch that Jayce uses on him. His leg is sore on a good day, but when his brace is removed, it tends to remind him just how bad the pain can be at times. Here, it was worse because of the lack of medicine he'd normally take for the pain. The pain relief provided by the locals of this place is woefully insufficient for his needs. He's been managing, but there's a small gasp when Jayce massages his thigh like that. His eyes shot open at the question posed to him, that smirk resurfacing. ]

Are you asking to be polite? Or to not come off as too eager? [ Viktor's eyes flicker with some mischevious mirth. ] You're still an easy read, Jayce. You don't have to ask for my permission to do this.

[ His arm will reach out to thread lightly through Jayce's hair, tugging his head back a little, so that they can meet eye to eye. He can feel and see how eager Jayce is, how he's holding himself back from this. It's like a build-up of potential energy that's threatening to burst from the very seams of its confinement. ]

You may do what you like- [ 'with me' is the unspoken finishing part to that sentence. Just a spark to ignite that energy to finally spill over. ]

[ Jayce knows Viktor is teasing, the little smile at the corner of his mouth says he understands it's a joke. Logically, he knows they stand side by side. Each with their own strengths and talents - always toe-to-toe on the things that they did. They were partners that worked so well because they treated each other as equals and they could keep up with one another.

He takes notes of each and every one of Viktor's sounds, memorizing where and what kinds of touches caused each one. He wants to make Viktor feel as good as he possibly can. He knows what the goal is here, but that's all the more reason for him to make sure Viktor feels as good as possible. He wants to be sure Viktor understands the extent of his adoration. ]

I -- just wanted to be sure.

[ Viktor knows him so well. He can tell that Jayce is holding back, practicing restraint. It's challenging when he's practically buzzing with excitement and interest. Of course it was a bit of both of trying to reel in his eager nature and the polite behavior instilled in him since he was young. But that aside, he still felt it was the right thing to do. Even with a Viktor who seems to trust him, Jayce still feels like he has to work and earn that trust back.

Permission given, Jayce undoes Viktor's pants without hesitation and tugs. Despite the fact that he's working with a pleasant buzz of excitement, he still is making sure he's plenty gentle with the motions. Gloved fingers working to remove the garment promptly.

And as they are discarded, he suddenly feels extremely overdressed - and he's only really now realizing that his gloves are still on. He simply does not take them off most of the time anymore. He doesn't want to call attention to the arcane corruption crawling up his arm, the glove hiding a portion nearest the wrist - threatening to make its way into his palm. There's a brief moment of hesitation to remove them. He doesn't want to reignite any worry Viktor has over it, since it's simply something that cannot be changed as he is now.

But it would absolutely be weird for him to keep them on. And extremely suspicious. So with that decision quickly made, he puts his index finger in his mouth, gripping the fabric of his glove with his teeth, and pulls it off his right hand - and then similarly off of his left hand. He discards the fabric of the gloves somewhere - to fresh pile of discarded clothing - and realizes how nice it is to have bare hands on Viktor's bare leg. ]

What I like?

[ And he leans in, placing kisses along Viktor's leg where the brace once was. As he places a steady kiss on Viktor's thigh, his eyes drift upwards, letting his lips linger. ]

I am.

[ Because he likes to hear the noises and sounds. He likes to see smirk that touches Viktor's lips or the way that he looks at Jayce. Because for every ounce of affection that he gives Viktor, he gets it in return. Sure, their ways to show it are different, but Jayce knows it when he sees it from his partner. ]

Edited 2025-04-29 19:09 (UTC)

[ Viktor is blushing so deeply now as he watches through half-lidded eyes as the man of his most intricate and enthralling fantasies recreates scenes from each one of them perfectly. His breath hitches in his throat as Jayce removes his pants. His legs and the brace bolted into his femur, exposed. He instinctively shies away ever so slightly because he's not used to this...having someone like Jayce see him so utterly bare, someone who he cares for and loves so deeply, seeing all the damage and distorted nature of his body. It's more about trust than anything he can put into words, and he does trust Jayce. But he still feels lacking, so very lacking, and not at all deserving of all this attention, affection, and devotion. He takes a stuttered inhale of breath as he feels Jayce's lips press against his inner thigh.

He lets out a pleased noise, akin to a moan, flushing ever so slightly as he breaks contact with Jayce's intense gaze. ] You are...doing it, again. Teasing me.

[ It's easy enough to see Viktor's arousal now without his pants there to cover it up, and his blush is down to his chest now as he watches Jayce, his gaze intense. ] I might have to reconsider for next time if you keep this up. So be a good boy and get on with it.

[ He sounds a bit testy as his shifts in place, spreading his good leg a bit more to accommodate Jayce. Of course, it's all bark and no bite; there's certainly no way Viktor would ever deny himself, or Jayce, of this again. ]

[ There's an earnestness in his gaze that is so different from the Jayce Viktor's gotten to know in his time here. It certainly is reminiscent of the one with the younger face, untainted by anything. His eyes flicker up towards Viktor's face, smiling clearly after he notices arousal.

He places a couple of more kisses on his leg, gently placing them on the sore limb. His fingers trace over it, shifting up to grip at Viktor's hips. Each movement is full of intention. There's that accusation of teasing again.

He doesn't think he's teasing. Not exactly. ]

I'm appreciating. [ Really, nothing short of total devotion and adoration. ] I --

[ He almost speaks again then his jaw snaps shut and his eyes get wide. He locks onto Viktor's face trying to decipher the intention behind the words. But he honestly can't think. That good boy went straight to his cock. He was not prepared for that sort of self-discovery. He was not prepared for Viktor to strike a pleasant sensation in his mind with two words. ]

Since you asked nicely.

[ Told him, more like. Which is honestly better (?) than being asked for him. He shifts his weight, moving to stand awkwardly shifting to nudge Viktor further onto the edge of the bed. To be honest, he didn't want to wait long, anyway. Haven't they waited long enough? ]

[ Viktor's breath hitches in his throat as he sees that expression on Jayce's face, feels his lips against his sore leg, it sends a shudder through him as he exhales ever so softly at the gentleness of those touches. He swallows thickly, watching Jayce with rapt attention as Jayce's expression shifts. Don't think he didn't notice because boy, he sure did. Those two words, hm? It's an interesting thing to file away in the back of his mind for later experimentation.

For now, he watches Jayce with a flushed and enthralled look in his eye,s moving ever so slightly as he's pushed further onto the edge of the bed, his eyes fluttering ever so slightly at the sudden close proximity. He will let out a soft huff, a small chuckle escaping him, as he shifts in his position. ] I am only ever nice.

[ Such a lie, but when it comes to Jayce, that is the truth. His hands will reach out, fingers lightly fiddling with the hem of Jayce's shirt and then the waistband of his pants. There's an eagerness in Viktor's movement that he can't control. ]

I would also like to do some appreciating. [ Viktor will pull Jayce closer to him with the band of his pants, his hands roaming downward in a teasing manner, only to stop abruptly at his thighs. He'll give Jayce an amused and challenging look. ]

Take them off. [ A pause. ] Please. [ See. He's being nice and polite, too. ]

You are nice.

[ As far as he's concerned, Viktor saved Jayce when he needed saving most, and then he continued acting kind towards him. But Jayce also saw what Viktor was doing in the Undercity, and though he had to take it apart, his short experience there also told him that it was built on his idea of kindness, too.

He's pretty sure that it's Viktor's default state beneath it all. Which is probably why what Jayce did hurt him so much. But that's different here and now. He had put his heart on display and gave Viktor every reason to squash it.

And he hadn't. ] I can do that.

[ A shift of his weight and he works to undo the brace first. It has to be the first article to be removed because once it's gone, everything else is fairly straightforward. It's for the best that he's taken to not wearing the elaborate coats and boots since arriving, isn't it? Who would have thought that his shift in style would benefit him now? While he took his time undoing Viktor's, he's far less patient with his own as he starts near his foot, working to loosen each piece of it. ]

I'm pretty sure you've been appreciating this whole time.

[ It's not like he hasn't noticed the way Viktor's been looking at him. All of that affection that's so clear to Jayce now that he knows what it looks like. Hm. How long has Viktor looked at him like that? How long has he missed it? ]

You're right. [ A simple agreement that ends up with Viktor blushing almost too much under Jayce's gaze. He fidgets awkwardly in place beneath the other man. But his attention is focused again as he watches Jayce, only to shift himself to help Jayce with removing his brace. His hands sliding up the other's calf and thigh to help undo the straps and metal bracing there first.

Astute. [ Viktor smirks as he finishes with the ones around Jayce's thigh and moves to start working on the clasps around Jayce's knee. ] I can appreciate more when your clothes are off.

[ He is teasing, but also he's not wrong. He is also blushing an insane amount because sometimes his mouth just says what he's thinking automatically. He is pointedly not looking at Jayce now, focused entirely on the other's brace instead. ]

[ There's a small grin and a huff of amusement when Viktor says that. His eyes are bright, light, and happy. All worries are gone, and it's clear by how relaxed his face and body seem to be. It's new for him to feel this at ease - it's been so long since he's relaxed so fully that it's almost like his body has forgotten what it feels like. He watches as Viktor's fingers - skilled at the task - work to remove his brace easily. He shifts a little intentionally leaning towards his good leg to ensure the brace comes off easily. ]

Talking like that, Viktor...

[ He likes it. A lot. He's glad Viktor's opting to say them to him. Even as someone who has confidence in his appearance - it's nice to hear from someone you care for a lot. He is, briefly, concerned he'll worry when those articles of clothing come off and the more physical signs show in the form of scars and what looks similar the Arcane corruption on his arm.

He finally shifts, discarding the brace with far less care than he gave Viktor's. He's gotten pretty good at ignoring the subtle throb of pain in it, and today is no different. Favoring the affection over anything else. ]

I guess that means we should get rid of them faster then, hm?

[ He looks towards Viktor, eyes locked onto him as he starts to undo the top of his pants. ]

Hey, you don't need to look away. Don't take your eyes off of me. [ It sounds more like a request than anything else. Viktor doesn't need to be bashful with him. ]

You...approve? [ Just an amused little smirk from him. ]

But, yes, faster would be appreciated.

[ Viktor exhales with a shaky breath. For all his confidence and words, right now, he's also a bit of a nervous wreck. He's never had many, if any, partners given his disabilities. So, for the first and only one to be a man he's been in love with for almost a decade, he does want it to be perfect. Perfection is not something he can ever attest to being, but he knows Jayce won't look at his faults in disdain or disgust. But that doesn't mean he doesn't still find them to be as such. It's simply an ingrained thought that will take time to change, to heal. So for him to shy and look away as the other undresses is not so strange a reaction.

He doesn't immediately return his attention to Jayce. But he will once the other says those words to him, his face flushed, eyes burning with want and need. A thick swallow as he watches Jayce, and he can't keep his eyes from looking all over the other's body. He feels so deeply inadequate in this moment that he doesn't know what to do besides freeze up slightly. His breathing is getting a bit shallow as he thinks of all the imperfections and abnormalities with his body. Compared to Jayce...he never stood a chance. He has to close his eyes for a second as he grounds himself, listens to Jayce's voice, and the noises the other makes. It's to keep him from ruining this for them both. ]

You're beautiful, Jayce. [ The words just spill out of his mouth just like that. He doesn't even know what compelled him to even say them, but now they're out in the open, and he feels his face get impossibly hot. ]

[ He simply nods. ]

Of course.

[ There's no time where he wouldn't appreciate anything that shows Viktor is interest and eager to be with him. Of course he appreciates the verbal confirmation of it. Of course he listens, too, when Viktor notes about his speed. He is taking his time, isn't he? And maybe instead of him aiming for the perfect moment - to tell Viktor he loved him, to tell him what happened, to have him in his bed - he just let them happen.

He let them be as the rest of their relationship was - a series of events that drew them closer and closer together. Something like the stars aligning perfectly to allow for things to happen exactly right in that moment. For Viktor to ask the right questions, for Jayce to give the right answers, for the touches that made him feel like he'd float away without them.

He shifts his hips, moving the trousers off of his legs, shifting them down off of his hips and to his thighs. He uses his good leg to help kick them off. His arousal is obvious now, but he was never really making an effort to hide that he was turned on at any point, anyway.

There's a soft smile. Jayce is aware how people see him. He's seen the way women and men look at him when he's been forced to be the Man of Progress. But they only really saw him and knew their work. They didn't know him. It's always mattered little how others saw him because he always cared more about how people perceived the work that they did. He wanted that to be loved. But, despite that it certainly feels nice. ]

Thank you, Viktor. [ He says without any denial. ] All that matters to me is how you see me.

[ He lifts a hand, moving his thumb over his cheek. ]

Plus, that blush looks good on you.

[ He moves it back to his own shirt, undoing the top button - but giving Viktor the opportunity to do the rest should he want to. Jayce's eyes are locked onto the other's face, watching for any shift in his expression. ]

Edited 2025-05-14 04:31 (UTC)

[ God Jayce is gorgeous, beautiful, something incomparable to anyone he has ever met or seen. So focused on looking at him Viktor almost doesn't register what Jayce is saying to him, or offering to him. He swallows thickly as he nods, his blush only deepening as he leans up again to help Jayce remove his shirt, hands trailing underneath the fabric as Jayce undoes the buttons.

He's keenly aware of Jayce's stares, and his eyes focus intently on undoing those buttons after he's gotten his fill of running his hands along Jayce's chest and abs. He looks back at him finally, golden eyes meeting Jayce's with a burning need in them. He leans in to press a heated, hungry kiss against Jayce's lips. ]

It suits you as well. The blush and the beard. Don't ever get rid of it. I've become accustomed to it now.

[ He'll finish up undoing that last button before his hands are on Jayce's skin again, hot like the forge he often works in, while Viktor's hands are cool to the touch. He'll give Jayce another kiss, softer this time. ] I'd be disappointed if you did.

[ He lets out pleased murmurs at Viktor's hands on his chest and abs. Moving over skin that's been largely untouched for longer than he even remembers anymore. He shrugs off the top, letting it fall behind him into what has become a scattering of pieces of clothing, discarded along the way.

The scar on his back starts just at his shoulder, the small pattern resembling arcane corruption webs out from there a little. It's not something Jayce is unfamiliar with, he's seen how his body looks backwards and forwards. But this one — something about it makes him think that this was simply how his body had finished healing after he got pulled through.

He keeps his lips near Viktor's lingering. ]

You like it? [ A small smile. ] I thought maybe you'd want me clean shaven.

[ He had considered shaving it off to give Viktor a look at his partner as he once was. But now he knows there's no need. One less thing to worry about. And honestly, hearing that Viktor likes it is nice. Something so visible that shows exactly the time that's passed and what he's experienced. Viktor is the only person he'd consider shaving it for at this point. And so, it works out. He shifts, fully settling into the bed, spreading his legs slightly so that he's straddles Viktor's legs. ]

But I'd never. [ A kiss, soft. ] Ever. [ And another. ] Want to disappoint you. [ This time he leans in, fully sealing their lips together in a kiss that he lingers for. He's making sincere effort to not put any weight on Viktor's legs, but the slight shift in position does help him to feel a little closer. ]

More than I care to admit. [ Viktor will mumble as he feels that heat spread across his face again. His faces go to cup Jayce's face, thumbs drawing soothing circles across his cheeks. Viktor's smile is loving, adoring, and yearning. ] It suits you as part of who you are now, Jayce. I'd rather not take it from you.

[ His breath hitches ever so slightly as Jayce straddles him, his eyes staring back into Jayce's as he shifts to move himself further onto the bed. A hand will curl around the base of Jayce's neck to guide him forward and to lean in to kiss him deeper. ] You can be ridiculous sometimes, with your antics. But disappointment...you are not. But I have never wanted to disappoint either. [ And here he looks away again. ]

You are not disappointed, then? With...this? [ His frail and pitiful body. Too skinny, too crooked, and he knows Jayce said that he doesn't care that it doesn't bother him. But Viktor is still trying to piece that together in his mind. Someone finding him genuinely appealing is still a hard concept for him to grasp. ]

It's something I'm still coming to terms with.

[ He is glad Viktor likes it. A smile settles into his features, chasing after Viktor and placing soft kisses as they talk. His lips move down, trailing down Viktor's throat and to his chest. He settles his lips there, placing a few extra kisses. He likes to feel the way Viktor breathes, listen to his heartbeat — all the things that make Viktor alive and here with him. They were grounding and reassuring.

He's done a lot of wrong and there's a lot wrong going on with him now. And he knows he's changed a lot since Viktor's time. The change has to be even more jarring for his partner. But he's never once rejected him for the ways that he's changed. How could Jayce not love him? Viktor makes it easy for Jayce to love him.

He eyes Viktor and smiles with his lips against his chest. ]

Not even a little and I'll prove it. [ It's gentle when he says it this time. Still said as if it's fact, though. Like he's never been so sure of something. ] I will remind you every day, too.

[ When he says it, Viktor will know that he absolutely means it. This is your life now, Viktor. It's a small thing to do, he thinks. He knows he's not even touched on what he'd do for Viktor, though. Finally he moves his hands, shifting to take Viktor's shirt off of his shoulders so that he can discard it with everything else. ]

I want you to tell me if anything is hurting. And we'll immediately make some changes.

[ Last thing he wants to do is somehow make Viktor hurt more than his default. ]

[ Those trails of kisses get soft exhales and pleased sighs from Viktor. One of his hands coming up to the base of Jayce's neck to card his fingers through Jayce's hair. He shifts and writhes just a little bit under the carefully placed ministrations of Jayce. His eyes widen a bit as he lets out a soft, clipped laugh before wrapping both his arms around Jayce's neck. He'll lean to kiss him with a smoldering look in those eyes as he watches Jayce. ]

Remind me every day? We do have a bit of time to make up for. But I'm certainly up for the challenge. [ The amusement in his eyes is ever present as he pulls Jayce down into the bed with him. His breath hitched a bit with his cheeks pink from flush and desire. ] I'll be sure to let you know.

[ His hands trail down to the waistband of Jayce's undergarments, hands dipping in to slowly pull them down beneath Jayce's hips. Viktor isn't at all surprised by the size of him as a hand wraps around the base of Jayce's shaft. Viktor's movements are slow, steady, and gentle as he looks directly back at Jayce to see his reactions. ] You'll be sure to tell me as well if anything hurts, yes?

[ Said a bit breathlessly as he continues to stroke Jayce. ]

[ He enjoys the sounds, drinking in each and every one of them. Memorizing the way Viktor reacts to each and every touch. Enjoying the amusement and sound of his voice when he talks. Loving the look in his eyes when Jayce gets looks at them. He has really been making Viktor wait here, even. He's been feeling the man out here. It's not like he had been super prepared for it to go down this path, either. It was an exciting turn of events.

The moan that escapes him when Viktor wraps around him is low, pleased. He ruts his hips into Viktor's hands, though it's not immediately intentional. His body is seeking the touch - the friction. ]

Yeah....

[ He doubts he'll even notice if anything hurts right now. Maybe after he wakes up from a long nights sleep that he'll finally be able to get for the first time in months - the voices in his head having been at least temporarily silenced (or perhaps: drowned out). He brings his hands up to settle on Viktor's hips. ]

Hey - Vik... [ Trying to think while he still can cling to thought before he gets so wrapped up in this that he forgets logic. ] There's uh - some lube in the bedside table. We'll need -- [ He can reach without hardly moving, he thinks. But he definitely doesn't want to get to a point where he's forgotten where he stashed it. Just don't ask him why it's not totally full when he manages to get it from where it's stored. ]

[ The moans a nice touch, is what Viktor thinks but doesn't say, at least not with words. His eyes, however, speak of something else entirely. Like he wants to draw out more of those noises from Jayce the further they go into this. But there's time for that, they have all the time in the world here to explore each and what they enjoy and want, and need from each other.

Viktor's breath shudders ever so slightly as he watches Jayce reach to grab hold of the lubricant in his bedside table. His lips turned up into a small smirk as golden eyes flickered dangerously. He'll take the bottle, squeezing out a generous amount onto his hand. ] It's not full.

[ An astute observation no doubt. ] Have you been thinking about me all this time while you've used it, Jayce? [ Viktor, stop. ]

You're quite...big, so we'll have to start slow. [ He's treading dangerous ground here as his hand moves back over to stroke Jayce's length again, coating it evenly as he thumbs the head of Jayce's cock in a teasing manner. That same hand gets another dab of it as Viktor pulls down his undergarments, his half hard cock finally freed with a sigh from him as his hand moves slowly between his legs. ] Have you imagined me prepping myself for you?

[ It's slow but he pushes a lone finger passed the tight muscle of his entrance, a soft, low noise escapes him as he looks directly back at Jayce as he does it. ] Or maybe I'm going too-too slow and you take matters into your own hands?

[ He closes his eyes as his hips roll without encouragement, and the finger he has seated inside himself is pulled out slowly with a raspy gasp. His free hand cups Jayce's cheek, only to turn his head downward to make him watch as he reinserts his finger inside of himself. ]

Tell me what you'd like to see, Jayce, and you may have it.

[ He has the decency to be at least a little bashful about the call out on the bottle of lube. The let's out an amused hm. He hadn't really thought about it being called out like that. It's fairly obvious, so it was never going to get past Viktor unnoticed. He moans a little at every touch, savoring every bit of friction he gets when Viktor moves his hand. He rocks his hips a little into the touch.

His eyes shift to watch Viktor's hand and then they flicker up to look at his face. ]

Of course I think of you.

[ The confession comes easily. Even though he sees no reason he should be embarrassed by anything, he still is experiencing moments of embarrassment when confronted with what he's done and what he's felt head-on. The fact that he imagined Viktor's face, his body, when he was alone. At times, it was what he had needed to even get to the point of relaxation that he'd sleep.

His eyes move when Viktor guides his head, watching as Viktor's fingers move into himself. ]

The real thing is better.

[ He watches, entranced. Jayce is silent and focused for only a few moments, realizing that he feels the slightest bit of jealousy directed at Viktor's own hand, which is decidedly something he'll keep to himself. He's not proud of that. Of course, it wasn't like it was just here that he'd thought of Viktor, either. He did when he was alone in that world, too. Information that he'll hold onto for now. ]

Slow is -- [ He has no complaints about the slow itself. He's enjoyed exploring and testing and seeing what Viktor reacts to. And though Jayce's imagination was vivid, it was nothing like this. He reached for the lube himself, uncapping it once again, but pausing. ]

I want to take matters into my own hands. Or mouth.

[ He wants to see the faces Viktor makes, he wants to fill his senses with every bit of Viktor that he can - he wants to get what his imagination couldn't give him. His eyes flicker up towards Viktor, trying to gauge the other man's reaction. He wants to have that in his memory, too. ]

I never thought I would hear such words coming from your mouth, Councilor.

[ Viktor's expression, mostly his eyes, gleam with arousal and amusement. He huffs a soft laugh from his lips as he gives Jayce this look of adoration and unbridled love. Like everything he's ever held inside himself for the last seven years comes pouring out from beneath the surface.

He cocks his head to the side with a smirk as he shudders watching Jayce with hungry, inquisitive eyes. ]

Then you'll have to show me what that entails, taking matters into your hands. Purely for exploratory purposes.

[ For science. To see what it's like. He wants to know what it's like so he can have the knowledge and fill in the missing pieces in his imagination. He wants to know ore about Viktor, he wants to experience him thoroughly because he loves him in a way that he's never known. ]

I can...

[ Councilor. It must be the way that Viktor says it that makes him actually like the title. He's pretty certain, though, that the man could have been saying just about anything and Jayce would be feeling the same way from it. He shifts his body a little, scooting so he's between Viktor's legs. He's moving his lips over the sensitive flesh of the man's inner thigh again, this time with distinct purpose.

He understand how this works in theory, but not really in much practice. So some of it is him experimenting with his lips and hands to see how Viktor reacts. How he moves his lips over the length of the man's cock, placing gentle kisses over it. Using his mouth, as he said he would. It's when he takes the head of it into his mouth that he finally coats fingers with lube. Again, just as promised. ]

[ Viktor responds to Jayce's touch with soft, breathy gasps and sighs as he watches Jayce with an intensity that is normally suited towards his work. And perhaps that is why. Jayce was something to be studied, but not in an overtly clinical manner. But more in a way of fascination, adoration, and love? Viktor enjoys seeing him between his legs, and the creeping red of his blush slowly starts to overtake the normal paleness of his skin.

It's only when Jayce finally takes him into his mouth that Viktor makes a noise, a whimper, short and sweet as his back arches ever so slightly. Feeling the heat of Jayce's mouth around his arousal is almost enough to make him squirm. He will grab some of Jayce's hair, fingers curling into the messy locks, and give a soft tug, making note of his approval. ] That's good, Jayce.

[ Just like that. It feels divine to finally be under Jayce's hand. Something electrifying and powerful about it makes his own cock go hard with excitement and the thrums of pleasure igniting within his body. ] Keep...keep going.

[ The good hits his ears pleasantly. He'll want to hear it again and again, so he's going to do what he can to earn the praise. Everything is beautiful here, he thinks. The sounds of Viktor's voice, the smallest noises he makes, his taste. He looks up towards Viktor with half-lidded eyes as he works to take more of him into his mouth, working slowly - not to tease, but to test. To adjust and get used to the sensation. He bobs his head slightly, dragging his tongue over Viktor's cock.

He'll take Viktor's tugs on his hair as guidance, appreciation, and it's what keeps him focused and intense. His head only stills so he can focus on another task.

He's careful with his hands, moving them up Viktor's inner thighs, spreading his legs just a little more so that he can move his lubed up fingers towards the man's entrance. His first finger gently moves over the muscle there, probing it at first.

It's a silent question with a chance to protest, knowing well that Viktor has a mouth free to object. Gently, he uses his first finger to press into his entrance. His own fingers are larger than Viktor's, so he's slow and careful, dragging his tongue over the tip of his cock to distract from any potential discomfort. ]

[ Viktor's voice is a strangled little thing as Jayce's finger eases itself inside of him. He was already making noises from Jayce's mouth and tongue on his cock but this sends him over the edge is a delightfully thrilling shock of pleasure. Jayce's fingers are bigger than his own, naturally, and even just the one digit inside of him makes him feel full in a way he's never experienced before. He'll lean back into the bed, breath hitching as he shifts his lower body against Jayce's mouth and finger. His hand in Jayce's hair curls into the other's long locks, tugging a bit more, but still gentle in nature.

He'll use his other free hand to twist it into the sheets of the bed as his face goes red hot and he can't help but turn his head away, eyes fluttering closed. ] J-Jayce. Please...

[ It's almost a whine how his voice is pried from his throat, how his body shudders in excitement and need. He needs to feel more though because he's so, so, close. ] Please...another one, Jayce, inside me.

[ He can handle it. It's intoxicating, and Viktor can't seem to get enough of it either. ]

[ He takes pleasure in hearing the sounds Viktor is making. He drinks them in and keeps them stored in his memory for a later time, should he need it. He starts to get used to the rhythm of his head bobbing and moving his finger. He's enjoying the taste of Viktor on his tongue, almost as much as the sound of him. He wants to pull anything he can out of this man that he loves so much he would have ended the world for him.

At the request, he pulls his fingers out, and uses two to probe at Viktor's entrance. Jayce is slow with this part - ensuring that he doesn't hurt Viktor by going too quickly. He has large hands, and it's something he has to consider in this. But he'd also never stop giving the other man what he wants here.

He lets out a pleased groan against Viktor's cock as two fingers are fully inside him. He starts to gently move his fingers back - and then back into Viktor. He finally pulls his mouth off of his cock and smiles. ]

You feel and taste really good already, Viktor. [ The proper training if Piltover society has well been dropped and replaced with zero shame in the admission. ]

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