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Jayce is an ass man. Probably always has been but he only realized the extent of it after meeting his boyfriend. Through out their relationship as trust has grown Jayce has been able to explore Viktor's body but also his own interests and turn-ons.
And nothing turns him on like Viktor's ass.
Jayce walks into his large bedroom only to notice Viktor laying on the bed in nothing but his boxers on his front and freshly bathed. Jayce was tired a moment ago but suddenly feels wide awake.
"Hi there," he says and Viktor turns his head to look at him. Jayce notices he's reading a book. Or reviewing notes, who knows. "Oh, hello. I was just cooling off," Viktor replies and grabs one of the blankets to cover himself with it.
"No no no, no. Stay like that," Jayce says as he loosens up his tie. He licks his lips and looks at the soft skin on Viktor's upper thighs, wondering what it would feel to bite him there. Is he still hot from the bath? Soft like a ripe peach?
"You have a weird look on your face," Viktor says but leaves the blanket off. Jayce approaches the bed and slips off his Counsellor's jacket. "You just look so delicious laying like that in my bed," he says smiling. He sits down on the edge of the bed and kisses Viktor's bony lower back. Viktor's muscles twitch under his lips. Ticklish.
As he undresses he can't keep his eyes from wandering all over Viktor's form. He quickly undresses and half attempts to drape his shirt and pants over the back of a plush chair. No day clothes in the bed.
As he is finally down to his underwear he crawls onto the bed and parts Viktor's legs to sit between them.
"Aren't you going to bathe?" Viktor asks in a monotonous tone, absentmindedly browsing his book.
"No, quite the opposite. I was planning on getting dirtier," Jayce says like a man hypnotized as he firmly plants his hands on Viktor's buttocks and kneads the soft muscle.
Viktor let's out a surprised breath but he relaxes into the touch immediately. Jayce knows Viktor's body ques like the back of his hand. No questions need to be posed, Jayce moves along and feels Viktor's reactions for either encouragement or a dismissal.
Jayce kneads the round muscle for a moment until he grows bolder and slips his fingers in the boxer's waistband and pulls them off smoothly. He gently parts Viktor's cheeks to peer at his prize. His cute hole puckers and twitches with the stretch but relaxes in waves. Jayce's mouth waters.
Jayce keeps holding Viktor's cheek with the other hand while running his left thumb over the hole with more twitching ensuing.
"Relax, love," Jayce murmurs in a low comforting voice. "You try having your asshole touched like this," Viktor retorts in a short tone but there is no real bite or discomfort in his voice, maybe amusement. And he's right, Jayce can't imagine himself being very relaxed if someone touched him like this.
After pressing his thumb a bit harder a few times to feel Viktor's muscles relax Jayce withdraws his finger in favor of bending down to kiss his lower back down to his tailbone.
The way Viktor's breath vibrates Jayce knows they both know where this is going. He can hear Viktor quickly slam his book shut and throw it to the side.
Jayce grabs Viktor's cheeks once more and presses a slow dry kiss right dead center on Viktor's hole. He can feel the flutter and relax of his muscles against his lips. The sensation sends an electric shock through his entire brain, down his spine and settles in his groin. He can't help the shaky breath that escapes through his nose as wild images of what's to come race through his head.
He darts out his tongue and licks a firm stripe across Viktor's hole. Viktor grabs a pillow to bury his face into as he breathes shakily.
He licks again, and again, and then settles into a pleasant rhythm of licking Viktor in uncoordinated patterns as wildly and wetly as he pleases. Jayce falls into a trance of enjoying himself playing with his favorite toy freely.
Experimentally he pokes his tongue into Viktor's hole just a pinch, testing the muscle and the reactions he is rewarded with. Viktor's shaky moan into the pillow can barely be heard. Feeling no resistance he snakes his tongue deeper and establishes a new rhythm of licking and thrusting his tongue in and out. His brain feels like mush and his cock is about to explode but this is not about cumming, not yet at least. This is about enjoying himself as he listens to Viktor fall apart into his pillow. It takes an immense amount of willpower not to rut onto the sheets but there's still so much more he wants to do. Viktor on the other hand is trying his best to secretly rub his cock on the mattress.
Jayce reluctantly pulls his face from between Viktor's cheeks to move on to his next desire. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and savors the taste of Viktor's warm skin mixed with his own saliva. A taste he would never get enough of.
He admires his work as Viktor's twitching sloppy hole glistens in the dim candle light. For a second Jayce wonders if he's going to cum untouched right here right now.
"What are you waiting for?" Viktor pants as he lifts his face from the pillow. There's a clear wet drool spot on the pillow and his face is covered in a light sweaty sheen.
"Nothing, my love. I'm just admiring you," Jayce says and looks back down to Viktor's hole. He stretches the skin even more and there's no more twitching. He's all relaxed.
Jayce holds back a moan. "Tonight I'm going to play with you as I please," he says and as he looks up to meet Viktor's amber eyes there's a darkness in him. A darkness that makes Viktor flush and bury his head back into the pillow. He's here for Jayce to toy with and he loves it. Jayce knows he loves it.
Jayce returns to his activity by rubbing his thumb over the hole once again, now aided by the saliva. Still not slick enough, Jayce likes it really slippery to grant him free access.
He let's go of his lover to reach into the bedside table to pull a bottle of lube from the drawer. He pours a generous amount straight onto Viktor's backside and corks the bottle to throw on to the bed next to him - for later use.
Jayce sighs as he parts Viktor's cheeks and rubs two fingers around the hole to coat his fingers. Without further announcement he firmly presses his middle finger against the pucker and slowly pushes in. As he enters through the first ring of muscle Viktor tenses for half a second before he expertly relaxes. From experience Jayce knows exactly when to stop and when to keep going, so he keeps going.
In no time he's fully in. He stays almost still for a while, gently rocking his finger but not pulling out. He can feel the pressure around his finger give as Viktor relaxes further. He's a pro at this. Jayce's perfect little man.
Slowly Jayce pulls out a bit and then presses back in. Ever so gently he begins to press the pad of his finger more firmly against Viktor's walls. Viktor slowly builds to small sighs and whimpers and Jayce can see the poor man's muscles flexing as he's being guided through waves of dull pleasure.
"Mmmmh, you're doing so well. I think you can take another one, I can feel it," Jayce half moans. The only reply he gets is a whimper and frantic nodding from Viktor.
Jayce pulls out and repositions two fingers at Viktor's opening. He gently pushes both digits in and this time there is less resistance. He is adapting so fast, what a magnificent man.
He bottoms out and begins to massage Viktor on the inside, concentrating his efforts towards Viktor's front. He can feel Viktor's walls tense up and almost milk him as he is growing closer to his orgasm. Jayce's movements are still slow and methodical as he is only here to be self-indulgent and draw out his night as far as he can. Viktor seems so responsive and open to whatever Jayce decides to do so he takes the lead and takes what he wants and what he wants next is to kick it up into second gear.
Quite suddenly Jayce decides he has had enough of the slow going and quickens his movements. He knows exactly where to press and massage to make Viktor see starts and that's where he heads.
"Hahhhhh fuuuuck," Viktor moans, lifting his head from the pillow for better airflow. "Fuck, Jayycehhhh." He's pressing his hips up and back against Jayce's fingers and making the neediest sounds. Jayce has a hard time deciding whether to watch Viktor's mouth hung open with his cute pink tongue behind small jagged teeth, or his sloppy hole swallowing his fingers as Jayce pleases. The wet hot pressure of Viktor's walls against Jayce's fingers is getting way too much and he's getting ready for the final act.
Jayce stills his hand before slowly pulling his fingers out. Viktor whimpers.
Viktor's hole clenches on nothing and Jayce has only one thing on his mind and that is to feed his cock into the pulsating hot mess.
Jayce pulls off his underwear and rubs the remaining lube on his fingers onto his cock. He reaches for the bottle again to add a smidge more. Like said, he likes it slippery. Viktor likes it slippery, too, but we're not in his head right now. Viktor is barely in his own head.
With his cock glistening in the candle light Jayce positions himself behind Viktor and angles his tip against Viktor's hole. The poor thing tries to clench and twitch to pull him in.
Jayce is ready for the ultimate pleasure so he grabs himself by the shaft and slowly pushes in. When his head finally pops in his abs twitch as he holds himself back from cumming too fast. The sensation is like no other. Wet, slippery, hot, the intense pressure, the suction. But nothing measures to the visual: Viktor's tiny hole stretching as wide as possible to accommodate Jayce entering him.
Slowly but surely Jayce slides in until he bottoms out, hips firmly pressed against Viktor's cheeks. Underneath him Viktor is shaking. This is a big ask for such a small man but he's amazing. Jayce could not be more grateful and proud every time Viktor takes him with no complaints. Quite the opposite, not only does he take Jayce like a champion, but he cums on his cock and thanks him after.
"Yeah, that's the stuff," Jayce moans as he gently rocks against Viktor. The need to pound into him with no care or decorum is immense but he can't let himself become an animal in his lusty haze.
Jayce pulls out almost to the tip and carefully slides back in to test Viktor. As Viktor whimpers in pleasure and not in pain Jayce gains confidence and establishes a tried and true rhythm that hits the man under him right where he wants it to.
"Oohh. Fuck, Jayce," Viktor moans as he thrusts back to meet Jayce's movements. Jayce grabs his hip with both hands to put more meaning behind his thrusts. He's sweating and exhausted from holding himself back for so long and his entire lower half is on fire. Every nerve is on edge and he's not sure when was the last time sex felt this good. He throws his head back as he pound into the tight heat with abandon.
"Fuck yes, fuck yes! Viktor, you're amazing-- Fuck I'm close," Jayce moans with no shame or restraint left in his body. "Aaaaahha-- keep going," Viktor moans under him looking absolutely wrecked, multitasking rubbing the tip of his cock on the mattress and thrusting back onto Jayce.
Sweaty skin slapping on skin echoes in the room accompanied by heavy breathing and moaning. Jayce's head is buzzing. He can't think about anything else but keeping his rhythm up. If he could go faster he would be going faster. Suddenly he feels the tell-tale signs. Viktor tightening and squeezing around him, his muscles tensing and twitching and moans picking up pitch.
"Jayce, ohhh. Like that-" the smaller man moans under him. "Yess, cum for me, love. I can feel it, let go," Jayce moans. Viktor goes completely tense, his hole intensely trying to milk him as he finally cums on the sheets with a moan of Jayce's name. The feeling is so intense Jayce falls over the edge. "Yes! Yes, cum on my cock, ahh fuck yes, Vik. Take it, take my cum," Jayce moans and shouts through his orgasm. He has no idea what he is saying, it was just coming out of him like a curse leaving his body.
He slowly stills and finally he feels peace like no other. His cock is softening in wet throbbing heat and his head feels cooler. Jayce is looking up at the ornate painted ceiling trying to distinguish if he's still in his body and what being in his body means. The after shocks are amazing. Under him he hears Viktor's labored breathing and small whimpers.
Jayce finally lowers his gaze to see cum and lube dripping out of Viktor's ass around his massive girth all over the bed but Jayce doesn't care. The scene is obscene yet beautiful and his cock twitches one last time.
Jayce pulls out carefully, watching as more cum spills out with it.
"Mmmh, you did so good," Jayce compliments and bends down to kiss Viktor's sweaty hair. "Is your leg okay?" Jayce asks as Viktor makes an incoherent sound as he tries to lift his head.
"Let me draw us a bath, okay? You've done so good, love, I need to thank you for being so good for me," Jayce mumbles into Viktor's hair while running his hands on his shoulders soothingly.
"Mmmh, I'd like that. Thank you," Viktor mumbles with a head full of cotton, half aware of what he's saying.
Jayce smiles to himself thinking about how perfect this man is. He gives Viktor's shoulder one last kiss and gets up to draw them a warm bath.