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.
The mix of magic and technology was unique and maybe only possible for people like K and Viktor. K's free hand had traced its way down Viktor's side until his fingers could sneak under the waistband of Viktor's pajama pants and run gently along the ridge where Viktor's hip met his thigh. That made Viktor moan into the kiss, and everywhere K's skin came into contact with Viktor's metal body, it would glow with the magic of the Familiar bond touching itself. The glow was even following the path that his fingers were taking on Viktor's hip.
More. I want to feel more of you.
To that end, Viktor's legs curled around K's waist, pulling him closer. Even though that practically put K on top of him, Viktor didn't care. Both of his hands slipped around either side, and once they aligned again with one over the other on K's spine, that same little thrill of magic glittered between them.
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Date: 2025-05-21 01:30 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2025-05-24 07:56 pm (UTC)More. I want to feel more of you.
To that end, Viktor's legs curled around K's waist, pulling him closer. Even though that practically put K on top of him, Viktor didn't care. Both of his hands slipped around either side, and once they aligned again with one over the other on K's spine, that same little thrill of magic glittered between them.