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Apr. 4th, 2022 07:42 pm
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You have reached Viktor. I'm sorry I can't receive your message right now. But if you leave it for me here, I'll return it as soon as I can.

Date: 2025-04-08 08:42 am (UTC)
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Maybe it's both.

The lingering warmth left in the wake of Viktor's touch makes K feel as though, if his body were capable of it, it would be glowing in those places the same as Viktor's could now. The warmth slowly spreads of its own accord as well, and perhaps it is his own innate magic reacting to Viktor's, attracted like a magnetic force toward each other. As far as he knows, his magic stems from his altered blood and so in a practical sense, his magic and physiology could very well be one and the same, intrinsically intertwined.

He's still cupping Viktor's face with one of his hands, stroking his cheek with his thumb. It's helping to anchor K. As is so often the case with Viktor, it would be only too easy to lose himself in the shared sensations. But right now, he prefers to remain more present in the moment, taking in everything that's happening.

I think it's reacting to your magic. You can feel it too?

Date: 2025-05-21 01:30 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] obeir
The thrill of sensation when the circuit is finally completed causes a shiver to run through K as he sighs into the kiss. Whether it's their combined magic, a more technological connection, or perhaps an amalgamation of everything he can't really say, because he's never felt anything like this before either. Not even the effects of the Familiar bond during intimacy have felt quite like this.

You're glowing.

He hasn't actually looked down at Viktor's body to know this — he can feel it. And he can feel it even more strongly once he nudges Viktor's legs farther apart and presses their bodies closer together, the light material of his flannel sleep pants unable to conceal the effect everything is having on him. Particularly when he begins moving his hips against Viktor's in a languid concession to pleasure. Still cradling Viktor's face with one hand, he runs the other along as much of Viktor's body as he can reach, the request to keep touching him releasing K from any hesitation he may have felt. Maybe this is what they both need right now.