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"Psst..Viktor..Viktor..V!" Viktor groaned in annoyance, looking over at his friend, whom had a look on his face. He knew that look, he had no clue what was going on and he always turned to Viktor for answers.
They've been friends since childhood, and all through highschool and even if Jayce did become popular and Viktor on the 'loser' side, Jayce's opinions never changed on Viktor. No matter what, Jayce never spoke badly about Viktor, always standing up for him, and would choose him over any of his hard headed friends.
"Jayce." Jayce's eyebrows knitted together, a strained and quiet 'please..' coming from his throat. Viktor closed his eyes as if trying to surpess his feelings, impossible for someone like Jayce. A loud sigh came from him, he bent his finger in a come here motion for Jayce to get closer to him. "What do you need help with, eh.." Jayce gave him a nervous side look before answering. "..All of it..?" Viktor resisted the urge to pick up his cane next to him, and just beat him with it.
Studying with him was impossible, he would never even pay attention and would only ever mess with Viktor or to go as far as fold his notes into som form of origami, mostly a paper airplane. "Jayce, you wanted my help so—" he flinched before dodging yet another airplane being thrown at him. "Jayce." He was acting as if he wasn't the one begging the man for his help, acting like a helpless animal, almost turning him on—
"Come on! We've been studying for hours!" Viktor was very unamused, it had only been twenty minutes. "Jayce, i will refuse to ever help you, if you do not listen to me." Jayce froze up a bit, his face getting a slight heat risen to it at Jayce's tone. "Sit down, and stay still. Pay attention." A hard swallow went past Jayce's adams apple, he had nodded and sat next to his best friend, doing exactly what was told, almost resisting a 'Yes sir' but a very quiet mutter of it came out anyways. Viktor really liked that, pretending to be clueless to the matter lucky that Jayce wasn't paying attention to the tent forming in his pants.
"See? It isn't very difficult now is it?" Jayce chewed the edge of the pencil, before writing down the equation and sliding the paper over to Viktor. His handwriting was terrible..so terrible it took Viktor forver to tell the difference between his fives and his S's. But over time, it became easy to read it to the point he would translate to the teachers. Jayce sat almost nervously as Viktor looked over the paper, did he get it wrong?
"Ah..very nice Jayce, you've done well to understand." A small smile marked Viktors lips, making the man in front of him smile, his eyes almost having a spark in them. "Yes!" His arms wrapped around Viktor, not too tight but he couldn't help but squeeze a little. Viktors eyes lidded as he let one arm over Jayce's shoulder, his fingers ghosting down his spine softly. "It is no issue." Really, it wasn't an issue, if Jayce was going to give him more embraces after figuring out such a simple equation, might just help him all the time.
"Oh! V! Come over here!" Viktor had every reason to believe Jayce was tone deaf. So loud, all of the time. Was he louder if he was to take Viktor from— "Hurry!" Viktor let himself back into reality, an 'eugh' emitting from him as he used to table to get up, wrapping his long fingers around his cane as he walked over. He really doesnt like Jayce's new friends. He met them a couple of times, but that didn't mean he liked them. There was one of his friends Jayce had permeantly casted out of his little group because he greeted Viktor calling him 'cripple' instead of his name.
It didn't bother Viktor, but it bothered Jayce. He thought it was completely uncalled for because he knew the reasoning was to make fun of him, what was the point? At the time, Viktor assured him he could stay friends with him, but Jayce cut the other off completely, and made his friend group do the same. The whole time Viktor sat at the table he was spaced out, before of course Jayce caught his eye. He noticed him decorating his notebook, he always carried it with him for little notes. Jayce had put stickers and doodles all over it, as if it was his.
Viktor shook his head, smiling as he watched him. It was a sweet gesture.
He couldn't be that dumb, could he? Okay, it was very clear Viktor liked him, but he wasn't gonna make a big deal and mope about it. He wasn't that person at all, there wasn't need to cry over it. But he was very frustrated obviously. It felt like leading the blind who refused to believe he was truly blind. To be fair, Viktor wouldn't say he was the best at showing signs of liking someone, but to be fair, is there anyone you could be friends with for so long and not expect to catch feelings? For some, sure. But not for Viktor.
He would watch as Jayce seemed much more interested in a woman in front of him, she was tall, dark skinned with golden jewelry in her hair. Jayce seemed very obviously interested in her. He was jealous, clearly! Couldn't Jayce see that? Jayce hadn't hung out with Viktor the whole day, it was irking him, it was the moment he realized he needed Jayce more than he thought he did.
He felt more drained than when Jayce was the one draining him. Could he look at him just once? Why was this so difficult? Did Jayce even like him? Was he wasting his time trying to show his signs of affection? Maybe he was, wasn't he? He was less pissed, getting more emotional, not enough to stay crying, just to have his expression seem more dull than usual. Jayce definitely wasn't the player type..he wouldnt think of purposely messing with Viktor and make him think they have a chance just to be with someone else right? Right..
Now he was getting worried. Was Jayce avoiding him? Everytime he would try and speak to him, he would make an excuse as if he was hiding something from him, or just blank out walk away from him. What did he do? Why was he now being ignored? Jayce couldn't stay away from him, ever. Like ever.
He was hanging out with his friends more, and not to be that person, but he would feel a bit self conscious when he friends would look at Viktor walking past them and giggle behind his back. He was getting stressed, and worried that Jayce really was that type of person..
"Viktor..I have feelings for you!" Oh. Maybe not. Viktors nose twitched just a bit. "..Sorry?" He even caught his eyes looking around, was this a joke? "I know it's all sudden, and that you may not feel the same way." 'Ah..really?' "And I didn't mean to ignore you, I got nervous when I realized I liked you." 'Thats cute.' "I could only speak to my friends about it, they'd make fun of me and they were even the ones who sort of..hyped me up, to say this to you." Viktor didn't speak, his bottom lip catching between his teeth. "Do..do you feel the same way?" Jayce finally truly looked at him. "Vik..?"
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't say speed up now did I? C'mon, use that big brain of yours, hm?" The man above him would huff, and whimper, clenching around Viktors length as he would try and keep himself from speeding up. It felt too good..he just wanted more and more, it was driving him insane.
"V.." Viktors voice always kept him calm, now it was making his heart speed up, and he never wanted Viktor to speak to him all the more. "Keep your pace Jayce." He nodded, his back arching slightly making his chest more in few to Viktor, his nipples swol and perky almost begging for Viktor to wrap his lips around them, and stimulate them till they're more swollen and red. "Good– just like..that.." Viktor himself groaned in pleasure, Jayce was just so obedient he loved it.
"Viktor..sir, please.." Sir, words still coukdnt describe how much he loved that name. His dick could though, as it twitched inside of the walls around his girth. "Hm? What is it you want Jayce?" Jayce had such a look of patheticness, he just wanted more. "Let me..let me go faster, please..! I'll do anything." A shakey breath left him, "I'm begging, please."
"Oh— god! Vik!" He was right, Jayce was loud in both ways. Viktors body was in between Jayce's thighs, feeling so euphoric. His tip curving upwards to make Jayce's eyes rolls backwards, Viktor wouldn't let him be quiet, he wanted to hear him, he wanted to hear those precious sounds, the gasps of his name, and the little noises of surprise.
"Like this? Hm, sladký chlapec? So good like this..bereš přesně to, co ti dávám." He loved the praise, it got him every single time. Jayce couldn't even moan out his name any longer, saliva dripping from his tongue as he was taking him well.
"So stupid..hloupý na můj péro, aren't you?" Jayce spoke a barely audible yes, it was drowned out by the wet slapping noises, and his own moans that would vary from low to high depending on where Viktor thrusted. He never wanted this to end.
"Viktor, are you okay!? You've been groaning in pain all day!" He may or may not have pushed himself to his own limit last night, he was just far too excited and couldn't help himself. "Yes Jayce, I will be fine." Jayce gave him a look, making him sit down. "No, no, you stay here okay? You're in no shape to walk much right now, I'll get your medication okay?" And Viktor just accepted it. As dumb as Jayce was, he was still the biggest sweetheart he had ever met.