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Is it Thursday? Must be Mid-Fuck!

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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[There was nothing overly notable about their first meeting. At least save, maybe, for being able to watch Viktor perform. Sure Jae-Ha knew of him - how could he not - but the difference between television and being in the very same arena was great. Despite being rivals, he couldn't help but to be drawn in, and feel the desire to get closer. The chemistry was practically instant.

Upon their second meeting, a full week later, things had already escalated. Except they were stupid enough to get into it all while still in an area where they could far more easily be caught. —Not that Jae-Ha particularly had an issue with that sort of thing, but he wasn't foolish as to proceed; it wasn't just the people in the immediate area who were watching the both of them amid the competition. Where he did screw up was when he made to escape from the press. Typically he was extremely adept at making his way to the rooftops in little more than the blink of an eye without anyone seeing; it simply left them very confused. (If he was, honestly, he probably would be disqualified as a whole. He's always been known for his especially high jumps, but it was summed up to raw skill). . . Only, it would later be known that Viktor definitely did witness it. Jae-Ha immediately would talk to him about it, in all seriousness. Although it's clear enough in his performances that he has absolute control over just how much strength and height he puts into his right leg.

For once, in this third time around, it's amid their down time between competitions. They probably shouldn't be out and seen together too much, but at least the bar Jae-Ha took him to was lesser known and rather small. Not that he would act on his more physical wants right then and there, no matter how much he wanted to get him to the wall just a few feet away. And while he has a high level of tolerance for alcohol, there definitely was a bit of stumbling as Jae-Ha got them back to his apartment which thankfully was close by.

. . .Once they were inside, though, there was little need to carry on with any of their conversations from earlier, nor to be concerned over possibly being caught. Jae-Ha yanked him in by the collar of his shirt, so close that they're flush up against one another, then to press his lips to Viktor's in a rough kiss, parting his own from the start to make it deeper.

They remained at the door for quite some time, Jae-Ha having pinned him to it, continuing to grind against him. Initially moving them away the door was too much of a bother, but he eventually does so.

At some point along the way (Jae-Ha hasn't been paying attention) most of their clothes end up on the floor, although he does still have his right foot and a good part of his right leg wrapped up. Coming up with what kind of reason he'll give to Viktor upon being questioned about it isn't anything he can find himself able enough to focus on.

Instead Jae-Ha has him on his back and pressed into the bed, having spread Viktor's legs a fair bit. He's over the other, one hand having gotten his arm additionally pinned and pressed hard to the bed, Jae-Ha has both of their erections gripped within his opposite. Only now and again does he (slowly) rub over both heads, breath coming slightly panted when he groans. He's further occupied by giving attention along Viktor's throat and shoulder in hot, wet kisses, dragging his teeth and nipping the tender skin here and there.

Despite the hold of his one arm, Viktor still does have the freedom to move. Although, personally, Jae-Ha wants to see what it would take to really make the other come undone.]

( i found it again as i was working on a thread tracker plz forgive me i'm the Actual Worst )

[ Viktor has always been absolutely fascinated with Jae-Ha. He's mysterious enough to create intrigue, but more than anything, his jumps were some of the most stunningly beautiful that Viktor has ever seen in his life. It's not as though Viktor has any problems with his own; he's known for a quad toe loop for one, and basically just landing everything he puts out there. But Jae-Ha makes jumps look so natural, so easy, that Viktor is always just the slightest bit jealous over it. It's poetry in motion.

Getting to know him was... something else. The jump he had witnessed had left him stunned beyond belief, and the conversation that followed had done little to lessen the confusion. But it was cool, and Viktor could never find it in him to tattle or anything of the sort. If nothing else, it was neat to have the knowledge.

But then there's beer and a lot of it and Jae-Ha is attractive and handsy and Viktor is quickly caught up in the flow of it, his heat lighting on fire wherever it's touched. The kiss against the door leaves him breathless and wanting, their hips moving laves him hard and needy, so by the time he's pressed back against the bed he's dizzy with desire and scrambling at anything he can find purchase against.

His free hand goes to Jae-Ha's hair and he grips the strands tightly, faint noises leaving him as the heat continues to swirl in his body. He tries to lift his hips as much as he can, seeking friction, trying to demand without words that Jae-Ha touch him more. He's wanton and flushed and needy and fully at the other man's mercy and there was nowhere else he'd rather be. ]

More. Please. Damnit--!

[The fact that Viktor said he won't say anything about his leg to anyone does hold weight to it. Even though Jae-Ha doesn't exactly give his trust to just anyone- especially not to anyone he really has only known for a short while. He wants to give him the benefit of the doubt, though. While it hasn't been said aloud, something tells him that Viktor wouldn't want to see him have to be forced to retire early, or quit altogether.

. . But honestly, there's no possible way that he's even close to being able to concentrate on that kind of thing right now. Which is mutual, he's sure.

The way Viktor is so eager, and so very wanting, is both encouraging and arousing him even more. While he has hooked up with plenty of others, it isn't especially common for them to more or less be on the same page as him. But he can tell - even despite this present position and with Viktor all but pleading - that the other is far more than just that. It was made clear almost the moment they met.

Jae-Ha presses against his hand harder with that very sharp pull. With any more, the tie keeping it back will slip out, leaving his long, green hair to fall freely. He hisses at the sting, although it's all out of pleasure; even more would be fine. In turn, he is (barely) able to keep himself from biting down too hard upon Viktor's throat. For any further pain of that sort to be delivered, he would have to ask for it.

Only a few moments more before he moves again. This time upwards. He chuckles quietly, a lazy grin curling his lips as he speaks low and warm right against Viktor's ear.]

More?

[He takes his earlobe between his teeth. At the same time, rather than what Viktor desires, his hand actually slows down, even while his grip just slightly tightens, the touch upon the tip ceasing altogether.]

You'll need to tell me what else, Viktor. [He releases his wrist, now, but only to slowly rub over one of his nipples.] What do you want from me?

[ Viktor immediately takes advantage of that long hair being released and he wraps it around his hand, using it to hold Jae-ha against his ear. The whispered words send a shiver down his spine, that amused little chuckle one of the sultriest things he's heard in a long time, and he lets his released hand grab at Jae-ha's back, trying to--well, he isn't entirely sure what, he just knows that he has to touch, has to feel, wants to memorize the little dips and curves of well defined muscle.

What does he want? It's a good question. He wants a lot of things at the moment, and all of them have to do with Jae-ha's hands continuing to work the strange magic that they are. Viktor finds himself lifting his body to each faint caress and a sharp cry leaves him when his nipples get molested. He isn't often so very at someone else's mercy; Viktor is used to having a fair amount of the control. But he's finding himself quickly wanting to relinquish it and just enjoy the ride. ]

I'm not delicate.

[ He finally manages to say something, turning his own head inward so he can place his lips against Jae-ha's neck and shoulder and anything else he can reach without moving too much. ]

You can go harder.

[He lets out a shaky breath even with the continued act within his hair, alone. A telling sign to Viktor, really. He wants more of that pleasurable pain that comes along with it, and so much more. Letting him to as he pleases to him, in turn, is definitely tempting.]

I hadn't thought so.

[Jae-Ha grins again. He leans his head to the side a bit as well, giving Viktor a nudge all in order to meet his lips in a hard, eager kiss, sure to tug on his lower lip. Only within that time does his hand continue a little more.

It's with that cry that has the kiss ending (at least for now). He shifts down a bit, this time to take that nipple between his lips, only so lightly to suck and lick. One hand moves to pinch and roll the other between his fingers. Adding to it all, after releasing his own, his other hand moves down lower to curl around the bottom of Viktor's. erection.]

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