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Jayce knew, logically, that nothing terrible was going to happen, but it was hard to remember that when his heart was beating in his throat and his stomach kept making somersaults.
“Are you sure this is okay, Viktor?”
“Of course I am!"
Jayce was wiggling from side to side—full of nervous energy—but careful to not disturb Viktor, who was sitting astride on top of him with a determined look on his face.
Jayce's skin was ungodly hot, fat droplets of sweat running down his back and chest, so much that the cold blast from the AC was not nearly enough to cool him down.
It had taken them a long time to build enough courage to do what they were about to do, weeks of talking and talking until both their throats were sore, and it wasn’t like Jayce was willing to back down.
He was just… intimidated.
They had at least one hour before Jayce’s mom came back from work, and both of them had been delighted to have time alone. But now that things were actually happening, Jayce couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed.
He knew—if his mother knew—what they were planning, they would not have been allowed to be alone together. Jayce had overheard Viktor’s parents say so after they admitted they were dating.
“They are both nice boys,” Ximena had said in response, “We need to put some trust in them.”
Jayce had felt happy that his mother, who usually questioned so much, was willing to trust them. Yet now, laying down under Viktor while his boyfriend removed his shirt, he felt like he was betraying her trust.
The thought didn’t stop Jayce from shivering when Viktor cupped his tits in the palms of his hands, and neither did it stop the moan that came out of his mouth when he pinched both of his nipples at once.
“Yours are bigger than mine,” muttered Viktor, eyes glassy and face blushed.
It was true, even though Viktor was one year older than Jayce, he was still fairly skinny and was already staying a couple inches behind, probably a result of years in and out the hospital.
Nevertheless, Jayce couldn’t care less about it when he finally got an eyeful of his boyfriend’s tits. They were perky and small while Jayce’s were rounder and heavier, Viktor's nipples small and pointy, while his were bigger and fatter.
Jayce, who was feeling considerably less bold than Viktor, raised his hands to also have a feel of the other boy’s chest, and was immediately rewarded with a low moan from Viktor.
Neither of them knew exactly what to do, and the quick sneak peeks of porn between visits were not really helpful. Jayce liked the videos, but they didn’t compare to the way having Viktor naked in front of him made him feel.
Viktor’s skin was soft, covered in light peach fuzz, and his tits were warm to the touch. He had a couple moles around his nipples, and Jayce couldn’t help but lick his lips at the sight.
His boyfriend was not quiet himself, moving to pinch Jayce's nipples after giving his tits a few soft squishes. The feeling immediately made Jayce's pussy throb, his little dick trapped under the fabric of his underwear and the weight of Viktor's body.
“You are so beautiful…” whispered Viktor, his voice breaking, and Jayce couldn't even bring himself to tease him for it. He swallowed, heart pounding like crazy in his chest.
As gently as possible, Jayce raised his hands to cup the back of Viktor’s head, pulling him down for a kiss. This was not their first kiss, not even close to it, and in the months they had spent together, Jayce and Viktor had learned quite a lot about what the other liked.
In front of their families, their kisses were still sweet and delicate, soft lip touches that barely lasted a second. In private though? They had been learning to please each other practically from day one.
Since the first time Jayce kissed Viktor and his boyfriend answered by licking into his mouth, there had been a certainty they would end up like this, warm bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. They had been desperate for time alone for what has felt like forever.
They wanted time to do more than touching eachother over their clothes and trying not to moan while their parents spoke in the living room. Time to explore their bodies and truly get to know the warmth between their legs.
Jayce getting a laptop had accelerated things by… a lot.
His newfound ability to watch porn in his room without fearing that his mom was going to materialize behind him without warning had given him plenty of time to look for inspiration material.
Now, with Viktor pressing him against the bed as his tongue making circles inside his mouth, Jayce couldn’t help but be corny and silently thank everything that led him to that moment.
Viktor’s heart was beating like crazy against him, their tits firmly pressed together as they tried to remove their pants without breaking the kiss, hands faltering and fabric getting tangled while Jayce fought to not break out in laughter.
By the time he finally had his boyfriend naked in front of him, Jayce was out of breath, blushed all the way to his ears. Viktor was—he was beautiful, that's the thing, the most beautiful boy in the world.
He has seen him without his shirt before, years ago, before either of them even thought of transitioning, so he didn't know the sight of him naked was going to affect him so much.
Viktor's tiny cunt was flushed red and covered in hair, lips glistening with the wetness that was starting to run down his legs. Jayce's own cunt was fatter, like the rest of him, barely covered by a wisp of hair on the top, much to his disappointment.
Viktor didn't seem disappointed though, he was starting at Jayce's cunt with big, shiny eyes, like he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was quite flattering, if somehow intimidating.
Not really knowing how to move forward, Jayce just kind of... let his legs fall open, giving his boyfriend a better look.
“You're so wet...” whispered Viktor, barely loud enough to be heard, and Jayce couldn't help but smile shyly.
“I'm not the only one," Jayce said, trying (and failing) to nail a seductive voice. "W-why don't you show me yours too?”
Without taking his eyes off him, Viktor flopped down onto his ass and awkwardly opened his legs, using his hand to separate the lips of his pussy.
Curious, Jayce couldn't help but keep comparing himself to his boyfriend, and was delighted by what he saw.
“You are getting huge!" he couldn't help but exclaim, before slapping a hand over his mouth, embarrassed.
It was true, Viktor's dick was starting to push more out of it's hood, red and eager for attention.
The sight alone was enough to send another hot flash down to Jayce's own cunt. He couldn't help but squirm in his place, not knowing how to process the feeling.
A part of Jayce was jealous. He had been on testosterone for longer than Viktor, but somehow his boyfriend seemed to be getting all the effects at once.
On the other hand, he was honest enough with himself to admit that Viktor’s body had his mouth drooling.
Jayce had seen a lot of videos of people sucking dick. Big dicks, smaller dicks, thick dicks, and he knew he wanted Viktor’s in his mouth. But now that he actually had it ready and waiting in front of him? His brain was completely blank.
Viktor didn’t seem much better, sitting in a spread position in front of him (even though he knew it was bad for his hips), hand still holding himself open. His beautiful face was all red, the blush going all the way down his chest, his eyes big and bright and completely focused on Jayce.
“I—what do we do now?”
“I-I don’t know…” Viktor admitted, coughing softly. “I uh, I really didn’t think we would get this far.”
Jayce huffed, offended, and Viktor leaned forward to leave a soft peck on his lips, the innocent touch enough to get a whine out of Jayce.
“Maybe we could… try to copy one of your videos?”
“You know those videos are not realistic, right?” Jayce couldn’t help but say. “They are not—I don’t think the actors are really getting off with wh-what they are doing.”
Now it was Viktor’s turn to huff.
“I mean, I know? I would still want to. Try it. With you. I would like to try it with you.” Viktor mumbled, looking down to the side like he couldn’t believe what he just said.
Jayce cupped his face, gently turning his face back towards him, and kissed him again, and again, and again, making his delight at his boyfriend’s words very clear.
Viktor was not shy—not at all, but he could get a little timid from time to time.
Jayce encouraged him to open his mouth and lick his tongue back, trying to dissolve his worries. They stayed like that for a hot minute, tongues lazily dancing together while the air around them grew hotter and hotter.
It seemed to be enough reassurance for Viktor, because eventually he was the one to break the kiss to start leaving soft pecks all over Jayce’s neck and chest, braving his way towards one of Jayce’s tits.
As bold as he could permit himself to be, Viktor took Jayce’s left nipple and sucked. Twin gasps escaped from both boys, neither of them really believing they were finally doing it. The feeling immediately overwhelmed Jayce, the little sucks and bites sending zaps all the way down to his dick.
Trying to keep his voice in check, Jayce buried his hand in Viktor’s hair and pulled him closer, filling his boyfriend’s mouth with the shape of his tit. Viktor’s breath was coming out in pants, tongue working frantically to trace the nipple in his mouth, nose firmly pressed against Jayce’s skin.
“Is it really that good?” Jayce gasped, overwhelmed by the way his boyfriend seemed to be unable to not show his enjoyment, panting and drooling all over his chest.
Viktor answered by gently pushing him back into the mattress, switching to the other side of his chest as he started to hump Jayce’s leg shamelessly.
More than anything they had done before, that was the moment it clicked for Jayce that there was no going back, him and Viktor were going to share something that will keep them in each others mind for the rest of their lives. Something hot and wet and sweet, something that he didn’t really have the words to describe.
The thought should have intimidated him more, but honestly, it only made everything feel a thousand times better.
Clumsily, Jayce reached out towards Viktor’s core, trying to give him at least a bit of the enjoyment he was feeling. The first touch to his boyfriends cunt made Jayce’s mouth fill with saliva, the wet, slimy feeling even better than when he touched himself.
He tried to imitate what they had seen in the videos, carefully pumping the dick as the rubbed the tip with his thumb, careful to not pinch the folds too harshly or pull at him too hard.
Viktor gasped, mouth finally leaving his nipples as he pressed his forehead against Jayce’s chest. He let Jayce play with his cunt, feeling the shape and doing his best to make Viktor feel good.
“Viktor? Is that good?” asked Jayce again, a hint of worry in his voice.
Viktor left a soft kiss on the side of his neck, barely remembering to not leave marks, and nodded. He then lowered his body so he could lay down over Jayce, pressing him against the bed with the best of his capabilities.
Jayce made a valiant effort to complain (he couldn’t keep jerking off his boyfriend like that, of course) but any bit of confrontation left his body as soon as Viktor decided to take over his mouth again, fucking his mouth with slow, sloppy licks.
“Mn-mm… V-Vik… Vik, I can’t breathe.” Jayce whimpered between kisses, not making any effort at all to push him off.
Viktor left one, two, three more pecks on his lips before nipping gently, then he slowly backed off so Jayce could recover his breath. Sweetly, Viktor rested his forehead against Jayce’s, drunk on the closeness as much as the excitement of exploration.
Filled with joy, Jayce wrapped his arms around Viktor’s shoulders and pulled him closer, burying his face against his boyfriend’s shoulder. They stayed like that for a good while, holding each other tight as the cold air of the AC cooled their skin.
Wrapped in Viktor’s hands and reluctant to let him go, Jayce realized both of them were trembling, and funnily enough, that made him feel better.
“Do you want to stop?” he asked softly, voice barely above a whisper.
With his face still pressed against him, Viktor pointedly shook his head.
“We need to get going then,” Jayce said, smiling.
Viktor laughed, a soft breathy thing, before finally relaxing his hold on Jayce.
“What do you want to do now?”
Viktor took a couple of seconds to answer, caressing the lines on Jayce's tummy as he thought of a good answer.
“I saw—there’s something I’d like to try…”
Curious, Jayce tilted his head to a side, signaling he was willing to hear him out. Instead of explaining his idea, Viktor shimmed back until he was sitting down between Jayce’s legs, clumsily hovering over his thigh as he tried to align their cores.
It took Jayce a second to decipher what he was doing, but once he did, his heart did an excited jump inside his chest.
“Would that—but your leg…”
“We don’t have to do it like this, you can get on top.” Viktor hurried to say, and the blush in his body became brighter for a second.
He didn’t have to insist too much. It took them a second, but they managed to get into a position that would let them do what they wanted without putting too much pressure on Viktor’s leg.
The first touch of their dicks was enough to make both of them gasp. Up until that moment Jayce couldn’t help but think maybe one of them would be left disappointed.
The reality is that the feeling of their cunts rubbing together was infinitely better than Jayce could ever have imagined.
Hot, wet pleasure surrounded him, covering him from head to toe as he tried to hold a steady rhythm, using both their slicks to make the slide easier. Viktor seemed to be feeling the same, eyes glassy as he gripped the sheets covering the mattress.
It didn’t take long for both of them to dissolve into breathless moans, too far gone to care about the noise they were making. Jayce’s head was deliciously foggy, free of any doubt, free of any voice criticizing what he was doing.
At one point, he had to put both his hands back on the bed to hold himself upright, the pleasure so strong it was making his thighs shake. Viktor’s legs were firmly anchored around his waist, pushing forward towards Jayce, trying to match his every movement.
It was intimidating how right it felt for their dicks to rub together, the heads red hot from blood and bright with slick.
He wondered, in that moment, if there would be a time were Viktor was big enough to push inside of him, and the idea alone was so good it ripped a full body shiver out of Jayce, pressing closer to his boyfriend.
“That’s so good… That’s so good, Jayce…” whimpered Viktor, eyes filled with tears as their movements became more and more erratic.
Jayce was practically wailing at that point, eyes closed shut as he chased his pleasure, any semblance of shame finally eradicated out of him as he took and took everything he wanted.
He couldn’t even speak anymore, brain empty of anything that wasn’t Viktor, the sounds he was making, and the feeling of their cunts rubbing together. Slowly, Jayce tried to open his eyes, if only to try and also enjoy the sight of his boyfriend losing himself in front of him.
“Vi-Viktor. Pinch your tits, pinch them…”
“Noooo…”
“Pleaseee…” cried Jayce, panting and out of breath as he was barely able to form the word. “Please, Viktor… I wanna see it so much…”
Hiccuping, his boyfriend reluctantly let go of the bedsheets and pinched his nipples, being considerably less careful than Jayce had been earlier (which Jayce took note of, for future reference).
The effect was almost immediate. Viktor’s eyes rolled back, jaw going slack as his body went tense as an arrow on the bed. Jayce knew his boyfriend was coming when he felt him trembling against him, muscles working over time to keep him in place.
Poor Viktor was soon overstimulated, legs doing a valiant effort to close even as he purposely kept himself open for Jayce.
Jayce didn’t stop moving though, he just rearranged himself until he was pushing himself up over Viktor, and kept humping his boyfriend until his own legs were on fire.
The angle was not good to rub their pussies together anymore, but Viktor’s thigh was free all just for him so, who was Jayce to reject the opportunity?
Under him, Viktor was laying back with his eyes closed, a smug smile in his face as his fingers continued to play with his nipples, making a show for him.
“Viktor, Viktor, Viktor…” Jayce moaned. He was so, so close, he just needed one final push. One last thing to get him over the edge.
Following his train of thoughts, Viktor raised his hands and softly pulled him closer so he could kiss him again, tongue put to work immediately.
His boyfriend took his sweet time licking his mouth, hands wandering down from his neck to his chest so he could outline his nipples with the edge of his fingernails.
Jayce started shivering, soft sobs coming in pants as he desperately chased his climax, his poor cock sore and overstimulated, desperate for release.
“You feel so good, Jayce,” Viktor muttered against his lips. “You’re soft, so warm. Are you going to come for me? Are you going to show me how you look when you come?”
Jayce hiccuped, nodding. He wanted to come, he wanted to show Viktor how good he felt, how much he was enjoying the moment. He wanted to give Viktor whatever he asked for.
“C’mon then, love. Come for me, come for me…” pleaded Viktor, giving one last pinch to Jayce’s nipple as he licked the sweat pooling over his lips, and Jayce was finally done for.
His body snapped, hips tensing and thighs shaking as he fell right over his boyfriend, too consumed by the feeling to even care.
It didn’t seem like Viktor cared either, though. He heard his boyfriend let out a breathy laugh, and felt Viktor’s arms wrap around his back.
It took Jayce a hot second to come back from his high, so he just laid there, crushing Viktor against the bed while he tried not to pant directly in his ear. By the time he was able to open his eyes again, Viktor was drawing circles on his back and his face was back to a normal enough color.
“Hey…” whispered Jayce, because he was corny like that, and his boyfriend congratulated him by giving him a soft smile in response.
“Hey,” Viktor answered, and Jayce had to kiss him in response.
They stayed like that for a long while, holding each other and softly kissing until their lips felt sore and the slick on their legs dried a little too much to be comfortable. Absently, Jayce decided that was a good moment to check the time, and his soul almost left his body when he noticed how little time they had left to clean up.
“Viktor!”
“Wu-?”
“Viktor, we need to hurry up, my mom is about to get home!” exclaimed Jayce, already off the bed and at the other side of the room.
“WHAT!?”
By the time Ximena opened the door of their house, Jayce and Viktor were watching TV in the living room, cuddled up under a heavy quilt like the perfect picture of innocence.
The woman stopped at the threshold, smiling softly when she noticed Jayce falling asleep against Viktor’s chest, both boys clearly not paying attention to the program on the screen. Her heart felt tight, the poor things must have been exhausted from school.
Trying to not make any noise, she walked towards her room and softly waved hello at Viktor when the boy sent her a happy smile.
It wouldn’t hurt to give them some extra time to rest, they were such good boys, after all.