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"I... I trust you, Jayce." He said the words, slipping them out before he could stop them. He quickly downed the rest of his ale, his cheeks flaming with embarrassment.
Gods, what am I doing? He thought, but he didn't pull away. He was tired of hiding, tired of being alone. If tonight was all he had, he was going to enjoy it.
The half-orc reached out, his large, calloused hand gently brushing a strand of hair away from Viktor's face. The contact was electric, and Jayce's control slipped further. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Viktor's in a soft, tentative kiss.
Viktor's world spun at the sudden contact of Jayce's lips on his, his mind racing with a mix of surprise, pleasure, and a burning need that he had long suppressed. His body reacted before his mind could catch up, leaning into the kiss, his hands gripping the edge of the table to steady himself.