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Jayce had been craving Viktor all day as he sat through endless meetings with investors. It was hard to focus when he couldn't stop thinking about his partner and all of the ways he wanted him. Gods, just thinking about it, he could start to feel a bulge developing in his pants. He felt his leg start to bounce as he anxiously awaited the ending of his meeting. He needed to see Viktor, to feel his soft skin, the way he felt so tight around his cock.
'Fuck,' Jayce thought as he realized just how erect he was getting, his mound pressing into the seam of his pants. His face must've been obvious because the man sitting beside him glanced over with a look of shock before quickly averting his eyes back to the front. Jayce flushed at the embarrassment of being caught in such a state. He shifted in his seat, hoping to make his situation less obvious, even attempting to cross his legs.
As the investors wrapped up their conversations, Jayce redirected his attention to the meeting in front of him. As much as he tried to pay attention to the small talk as he exited the room, shaking hands felt like a blur as his mind was focused on his partner.
He made his way out of the Academy and out into the evening air of Piltover. The cold wind caught him by surprise; after being inside all day, he had forgotten just how cold the weather had gotten. He pulled his coat tightly around his shoulders and started the walk back to the apartment where Viktor was waiting.
The walk home quickly became a run as Jayce could barely contain himself any longer. He nearly crashed into the door as he quickly fumbled the key and flew inside the apartment, face flushed and hair windblown. Upon the commotion of his entrance, Viktor stood up in the living room, looking at Jayce with concern as he placed his book on the side table.
"Jayce, láska, are you okay?"
Jayce paused in place for a moment, taking in his partner. Viktor had already changed into his pajamas for the night-a pair of boxers and one of Jayce's t-shirts that was hanging off of his shoulders.
"Fuck Viktor" was all Jayce could manage before grabbing onto the other man's waist and pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss, his enlarged cock pressing into Viktor.
"Well," Viktor laughed, "hello to you too."
Jayce's eyes were wide with lust as he picked his partner up, wrapping his legs around his waist as he pressed him into the wall, showering kisses across his face and down his neck. Viktor hummed with pleasure as Jayce pressed his lips back against his partner's, tongues colliding.
"I couldn't stop thinking about you all day, baby."
"Jayce," Viktor gasped, "what has gotten into you?"
Jayce could barely take it anymore. His cock was painfully erect, and his partner's body felt amazing in his hands.
"Vikor," his partner's name came out as a moan as Jayce thrust his pelvis into Viktor. "I need you."
He pulled Vikrot off the wall and carried him effortlessly into the bedroom, tongues still in a dance as his kisses grew sloppy. He laid Viktor down on the bed, gently positioning himself on top as he began kissing Viktor's neck and collarbone. He began softly thrusting into Viktor as he continued his kisses.
"What do you need, láska," Viktor hummed with pleasure, feeling a slight wet spot in his boxers where Jayce was thrusting.
"You," was all Jayce could say as he slid his hand up Viktor's shirt, fingers finding their way across his skin.
"Me, how?" Viktor was smiling mischievously now, his eyes full of desire.
"I want to fuck you so badly," Jayce whispered into Viktor's ear, biting gently on the lobe.
"Hm, but what if I don't want to be fucked?"
Jayce pulled away from the crook of Viktor's neck and looked up at him. He could tell he was playing.
"Please," Jayce begged, puppy dog eyes in full effect. "Please, let me fuck you."
"Well, when you ask so nicely, I can hardly refuse."
Jayce let out a breathy moan. He was so hard; his cock was throbbing with anticipation.
"Thank you," he kissed Viktor, sliding his hands back into Viktor's shirt, this time lifting it over his head and tossing it onto the floor. He slowly ran his hands down Viktor's body, gently rubbing his thumbs over the scars on his chest. As he worked his way down, he kissed every mole and freckle until he reached Viktor's waist. Putting his hands into Viktor's waistband, Jayce pulled off his partner's boxers, slowly maneuvering them around his leg brace.
"Do you want to keep it on?" Jayce asked, gently massaging the skin around the brace.
"That would be ideal for tonight, láska."
"Anything you want," Jayce responded as he started kissing his partner's inner thighs.
Viktor moaned at the sensation of Jayce's lips on his skin. Jayce worked his way towards Viktor's cock, which was erect and waiting. He took it into his mouth, licking the tip and sucking lightly as he fumbled his clothes off.
"Let me help you." Viktor gently pulled Jyace's shirt over his head and began unbuckling his belt through soft moans of pleasure. Jayce pulled back momentarily to pull off his pants and underwear, his erection now in full view for his partner as he found his way back on top of Viktor.
"Where's the lube?"
"It's under my pillow from last night."
Jayce lifted Viktor's head up, reaching behind him to grab the bottle of lube. He opened it, squeezing some into his palm before stroking his cock with his lubed-up hand. Jayce pressed his tip against Viktor as he thrust a finger inside of Viktor, a flash of heat running through his body. Gods, he needed Viktor. He needed to hear him moan.
"More," Viktor demanded, moaning as Jayce responded with more. Jayce couldn't take waiting any longer; he needed to be inside of Vicktor, to feel his warmth wrap around his cock. The desire consumed him as a small whimper escaped Jayce.
"You've been such a good boy, Jayce," Viktor teased. "Would you like to fuck me, láska?"
Jayce nodded, practically begging Viktor for the opportunity to fuck him. Jayce pressed the tip of his cock against Viktor's hole, and as his partner opened up, he thrust his cock inside, gasping at the tightness.
"Fuck, V," Jayce moaned as he started to thrust into his partner, slowly at first before picking up the pace. Jayce chased Viktor's pleasure, taking his moans as instructions as he fucked harder and faster into his partner. He could feel himself coming close to a blackout but couldn't stop, not until he could make Viktor come.
He rubbed his thumb across the tip of Viktor's cock, eliciting a deep moan from his partner. He continued the motion, feeling a bit of cum leak out. Jayce knew he couldn't hold out much longer.
"Fuck V, I-" He was cut off by a loud moan as he tried to suppress his own orgasm. He felt Viktor starting to tighten around him, making it even harder to hold himself back.
"Jayce," Viktor moaned his name as he reached his own orgasm. As Viktor rode out his orgasm, Jayce allowed himself to go over the edge, his hips stuttering as he filled his partner with cum.
Jayce flopped on the bed next to Viktor, pulling him into his body. As they lay together, Jayce slid his finger across Viktor’s body, exploring every inch of his warm skin.
“Hm,” Viktor hummed. “Perhaps we should go clean ourselves off.”
“I’ll never say no to a shower with you,” Jayce replied, kissing Viktor on the forehead as he propped himself up.
“But we need to stay focused, yes?” Viktor teased, running his hand up Jayce’s thigh.
“Of course,” Jayce replied, knowing very well that would be impossible.