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BEEP BOOP see tag below (I'll add memes here later)

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[When Viktor practically tells him to come Bradley nearly does so right then and there. But what actually pushes him over the edge is that hand around his cock. Brad is strung up tight light a piano wire, and just being touched down there is enough to make that wire snap. He gasps as he spills over Viktor's hand, body shaking with release. Even his insides quiver around Viktor's dick.

It's been a while since he's had such a mind-blowing orgasm, doubly so from the receiving side of things, so he presses his face against Viktor's shoulder and rides it out.]

Oh fuck-

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[Just that single touch more and Bradley's falling apart over top him. It's pure satisfaction to see, such a powerful man crumbling from Viktor's efforts. The look on Brad's face, the way his body tenses, relaxes, and quivers around his cock... Viktor cums in turn. A ragged and broken moan purrs out of him, spilling as pent up a load as he's ever had into Brad.

Much as Viktor wants to grip onto his partner in turn, his hands are a mess. He only briefly continues to stroke Brad, wanting to milk his orgasm for all it is worth. Boney, yet slick fingers will let him go before he's likely to get overstimulated. Viktor's hands slip away from between their bodies and just... flop to each side on the bed.

Phew.... damn.... He's tired. Viktor just lays back, fully relaxes, panting heavy beneath the other man. A moment of perfection, afterglow overtaking every nerve in Viktor's body. He can't move, but it feels damn good to just sink into the oblivion of it all.]

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[He does get overstimulated after a few moments of that, so he lets out a soft whine before rolling off of Viktor entirely. Man, it's been a while since he's worked himself tired like this. He's going to need a bit to just breathe and regain himself.

He does wave his hand lazily in the air though, and soon a towel from somewhere in Viktor's apartment appears and drops itself on Viktor's chest. Why get out of bed to clean up when he can bring the clean up to them?]

Damn.

[Damn indeed.

He turns his head and faces Viktor, still looking flushed and sweaty as a grins.]

Let's do that again later.

[Nothing can stop this man.]

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Damn... [Viktor echoes back, shivering to have Brad lift off of him. His head tips and fall to the side where Brad is, looking at him with blissful admiration. Handsome, flushed man in his bed. That's a real vision of perfection, isn't it?]

We- ["I should get back to work," "I have so much to get done," "There's not time to waste on-"] -... yes. We should.

[There's no resisting a promise for more of that, in this rare instance, his work can wait.]

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[Bradley doesn't plan to move for a while yet, but he can still grab the towel and start wiping himself off. He only goes for his chest for the time being, deciding to use the shower to clean out his ass later.

Once he's done he'll roll over onto his side so he can start cleaning up Viktor's chest as well. As it so happens, when he rolls onto his side the mark on his abdomen is visible.]

You gonna be able to go to work today?

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Able to? Yes.... Do I want to, however? [he's somehow both exhilarated to his core and tired out of his mind. Viktor reaches to rub his neck where the hickey aches, only to smear cum all over himself. Whelp,]

Ehg... I should, I should still go in. [Please pass him the towel, he made the mess worse for himself with his waffling,]

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[Passing him the towel!]

Take a shower first then, and go in at lunchtime. You can get plenty done in the afternoon.

[And he'll go do his own business in the darker parts of town too. But before they go-]

You wanted to know about this mark, right?

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I'll get plenty done. I have clarity now, as you put it.

[Brad said it in a more crass way, but Viktor will play coy. He wipes his hands and neck off for now, the shower will get the rest of the mess off him. Much as he'd like to just stay sunken into the sheets, there is a whole day ahead of him. Duty cannot be completely thrown out just because there is a pleasing distraction,

He looks to the mark when mentioned, reaching out again to tickle his fingertips along it. How did it feel now? Still thrumming with that inexplicable potential energy-?]

Yes. Absolutely.

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[It seems to have dulled just a little, probably because the heightened energy of sex is no longer present. But there is still a buzz of energy in it regardless, much more than the ambient energy Brad has. Viktor has felt some of Brad's magic before, so he can sense that some of Brad's magic in it. But there's another person's magic presence too, sort of like it took the magic of two people to make this mark. The second person's magic feels shaky and new, like they're not so sure in their magic yet. Brad's confident magic mixes with it, almost like it's showing the other's magic how to make this spell work.

Brad's smile seems softer and more genuine as Viktor touches the mark.]

It's the mark that ties me to the Sage. Every darkspawn hunter has one somewhere on their body. When we join, we swear ourselves to both the Sage and the cause, and this mark is a representation of that promise.

I think it also lets the Sage track us too, since they seem to know wherever we go if we get lost.

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I see... and who is the Sage to you? Your superior-? Or a lover?

[Viktor, despite his talk of jealousy, does not ask that with any of it. He's just curious, sure Brad is open if he does share himself with multiple partners. Well, he could hope so. Viktor jokes,]

Either way, I wouldn't know what to say if they came here asking after you.

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[Oh no, he laughs at that.]

Nah, they're just a kid. I don't think they're even old enough to drink yet. They're more like...the boss, yeah. The boss of all the darkspawn hunter groups.

The Sage does have some magic, but it's not on the level of a wizard's magic. They mostly do the planning for big missions and keep track of everyone's health and stuff. Actually, it's the current Sage's first year of doing this, our previous Sage died last year so he got replaced by this kid.

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How curious... why would you not be the Sage, if you are more experiences? Do they have some special quality?

[Ah yes, this is sure... pillow talk. To Viktor, at least, he loves prying and having his curiosity indulged.]

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[Hey, any talk is pillow talk. There were days Brad would talk about new heists while in bed with his right-hand-man, this isn't unusual for him.]

Well, because the Sage is never a wizard. It's always a human. That's how it's been for...well, thousands of years now, so long before I was even born.

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Now I can be jealous. [he is still joking, a puff of laughter out his nose to declare as such. Closing his eyes, he sighs again, thinking it would be nice to just go right back to sleep with the mage in his arms.

The thought snaps away, Viktor opening his eyes. No, get up, get moving. He's already spent so much time with this... He grunts to lift himself up onto an elbow, other arm still rubbing affectionately along that mark on Brad's midsection.]

... thank you for indulging me. I believe my shower has room enough for us to share.

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What, wanna be the Sage now?

[Viktor would make for a good Sage, Brad thinks. His analytical mind would be a benefit in the never-ending war against the darkspawn. Alas, if only he had found Viktor a year sooner...

He reaches up to gently cover Viktor's hand with his own.]

You sure we can shower together without causing more of a delay?

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I have my own pursuits, but perhaps in another life. [Viktor won't think too hard about it, but it is a nice idea. Him, some cause of greater good beyond the boundaries and conflicts of Piltover. Or the Undercity. How different everything could have been.

His hands moves to lace fingers with Brad's clinging to him possessively once more,]

No. What's a bit further delay when you're already so late? [he's absolutely angling to have their hands and bodies all over one another again, but if it's mixed into showering, at least they're able to leave the affair clean and ready for the rest of their half-day apart.]

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[In another life, is it? Wouldn't that be nice.]

Fair enough.

[He laces fingers with Viktor. He knows he'll have to leave eventually, but what's the harm in enjoying this for a little longer?]

Do you need your braces to get to the shower?

[Hopefully not, because then they would have to clean the braces.]

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I can manage. But I would not say no to you helping me along.

[The shower itself has a bar and a seat built into the wall, so it's accessible for him without needing to juggle the brace or crutch. Getting there is doable without either, but he won't say no to putting his weight on Brad to make it a smoother few steps there. Not far from his bed, anyways. He'll move to get up and head that way himself.

The bedroom is set up for this, with his dresser and a side table forming a path he could rest his weight on that side if necessary. The brace is for getting around the city, academy, and lab. His home could be laid out to better accommodate him without it.]

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Well, then here I am.

[He's happy to help in any way Viktor might need. Even if the whole 'hired muscle' is just a cover story, he'll do it genuinely too. Once he's out of bed he offers his arm to Viktor, to give him something solid to hold onto while they walk. He's got plenty of practice at it too, he's cared for plenty of old and ailing people in the past.

When he sees the shower though, that gets him curious.]

Oh, is this so you can sit in the shower? Neat, I never thought about that before.

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[Viktor puts a hand to Brad's shoulder and leans on him to the shower. Flipping the water on, he pulls a lever that heats up a glowing red stone, granting heat and steam to the experience. Moving into the enclosed space, he will sit, in part because it gives Brad more space to join him in the shower]

It is very helpful. Especially after a long day... or before one.

[As they're doing now, Viktor is glad for it. He'll reach for Brad and put his hands to each of the man's hips if allowed. Seated, his face neatly aligns with Brad's mark. Admire his restraint for not immediately biting or kissing it, Brad.]

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[Brad sighs and relaxes into the warm water, letting the heat draw out every ache in his body. Yep, a hot shower is exactly what's needed after strenuous activity. This was a fantastic idea.

He glances down at Viktor, who has his hands on his hips, and he smirks.]

What, gonna bite me again? Or do you want me to wash your hair?

[He wouldn't mind either.]

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[He does think to bite Brad again, but his caught looking expression is also surprised by the latter offer. Hmm,]

Wash my hair for me? [that sounds... very sweet.]

... Are you offering?

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Well sure, that's the benefit to bathing together.

[He's done it countless times before with friends, past lovers, and even some acquaintances. Group bathing is common in the North, and he is not shy about it.]

You can do mine too afterwards.

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Mm, certainly. [He would like that, but it is odd to admit. Having sex, sure, but all this intimacy is less common. Being younger and having lovers was usually a rush, rush, rush. Not much... romance. That is what it feels like.

It probably shouldn't. He's just getting sappy. Too long without this and now he's overthinking, getting odd and stupid hopes. Shake it off, Viktor... the man will sneeze and be gone as quickly as he arrived.

Viktor leans in and bites him, softly, on a hipbone. Take that.]

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[Okay, he can't help but let out a small huff of laughter at being bitten.]

You really wanna mark me up, don't you?

[He's grabbing the soap now though, so he can squeeze a bit into Viktor's hair.]