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KD6-3.7

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[scienceofthearcane]

Viktor leaned forward and kissed K to quiet him.

"Hush. Luckily, we are both more than the sum of what our bodies allow us to do."

Viktor sat upright on K's lap, his skin wet and the ends of his hair damp from the bath water. He put K's hands -one after the other, each with palm against Viktor's skin- decisively on each of Viktor's hips. While they were there, Viktor flattened his hands out so that K's hands would be sandwiched between Viktor's hands and Viktor's skin.

When he looked back at K, the pupils had dilated in his golden eyes. But whether or not K would be able to see that small physical sign, there was a soft and warm feeling in the bond of something a little bit different from the kind of carnal love that K had experienced before, but it was definitely love. The soft and warm kind of love that is so fragile and ephemeral when it is being created, but stronger than steel when it's being tested.

In tandem, their hands slowly started to move across Viktor's skin. To Viktor, it felt like K's touch tingled and felt like magic on it's own. K's palms started to move whenever Viktor's guiding hands moved, first to hips and then the skin over his lower stomach.

"You know I've fantasized about this. About me riding you and your hands being all over me."

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That Viktor can relate to the sentiment is not at all surprising given his own lived experience. And K's grateful for that shared understanding between them, even if a part of him still wishes he could be more than what he is, for Viktor.

He lightly squeezes Viktor's hips when his hands are placed there, but before he can do anything more he finds Viktor's hands covering his, then beginning to guide them. He offers no resistance, content just touching him and getting to explore his body and their heightened bond in this way.

Even more than the physical aspects, it's the emotions that he can feel through their bond that have his eyes drifting closed as he audibly exhales, seeming overwhelmed, as his own feelings of love are interwoven with Viktor's. But it's only a few moments before he's watching Viktor again, wanting to see his face, their joined hands, the way their bodies fit together. At Viktor's words, he rolls his hips upward in a languid, undemanding motion simply to enjoy the mirrored sensation of his cock sliding against Viktor's body.

"You're overdue for another massage," he murmurs, stroking one of his thumbs along Viktor's skin without otherwise moving his hands from beneath Viktor's. And while they're on the subject of fantasies...

"I've scent-marked you a lot as a cat," he continues after a moment, his smile becoming a little self-conscious. "I felt the instinct to before I even understood that's what it was. I wanted us to smell like each other." To belong to each other. (Sorry if other cats have ever avoided you because you reeked so strongly of robocat, Viktor.) "Then I started imagining what it might be like to mark you in other ways, but not as a cat..."

[scienceofthearcane]

They certainly weren't kidding about how intimate a Familiar bond could be. But though sitting on K's lap and guiding his hands over skin, Viktor noticed that he could think a little bit more than he could when K's entire naked body was pressed against him. Even with his clothes on, a Familiar bond would still make his touch into a calming experience.

Slow and steady Viktor guides K's hands higher until both hands diverge. One hand is guided across the first three of his ribs and upper stomach, and the hand that is sandwiched between his altered hand and his skin is guided higher still over his chest. That hand is picked up and a single kiss gently given to K's palm before the hand is replaced next to his collarbone. Then he chuckled quietly again.

"Then I must know how you would want to mark me~?"

Depending on what K said he may get an enthusiastic yes.

Viktor wasn't very good at emotions, but it was easier with K. He didn't have to pretend to be totally fine. That things that were less than human about him from his afflicted hand to the Void infestation did not bother K. Viktor threaded the answering feeling of love together into the bond they shared like a tapestry made of emotion.

The feeling of being totally submerged in a warm bath is doubled as Viktor's emotions had that same quality to them. Although surrounding K, it feels more comforting than a bath. But it would be easiest to tell that the sense of playful curiosity is coming from him.

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As Viktor continues guiding their hands over his body, K begins to imbue a hint of actual magic into his touch, warming his hands using his elemental ability until they're just hot enough to make Viktor's skin — and his lips, when he kisses K's palm — tingle pleasantly. Something he only dares do because of the precise control he has over his abilities.

Even overlooking the effects of their bond, he hasn't experienced anything quite like this before. No racing to orgasm, just physical intimacy for its own sake; a complete experience in and of itself. It wouldn't have occurred to him before this that anyone could want this with him. He's as much a victim of socialisation as anyone, only he hadn't been socialised as a man or even as a person, but as a tool that only exists to be used. A finely crafted weapon. Certainly not something — someone — deserving of this care, consideration, or love that Viktor's showing him. And he's soaking it up as though he might never get to experience it again.

"With my mouth." Using his hand that's near Viktor's collarbone, and taking care not to dislodge Viktor's hand, he brushes his fingertips against Viktor's throat. "On your neck. Or one of your thighs," he adds, a shadow of wistful longing passing over his face before he smiles. "Or both places..."

Whether or not the fantasised about love bites would be in areas others could potentially see, just the knowledge that they're there on Viktor's skin would give K a thrill.

[scienceofthearcane]

Giving K a wicked smile, Viktor guided the hand that was closest to his collarbone up to caress his neck instead. Viktor turned his head a little bit, putting his neck on display. The other hand is guided down below the water on to Viktor's inner thigh. Having a Familiar bond does make this more fun, but Viktor would be just as happy to be fully closed and resting his head on K's shoulder. The idea is just being close for closeness sake.

"I would tell you that you should do exactly that, but I think that having a Familiar bond means that the more of your naked skin that touches mine, the more intense that you feel."

That pleasant background feeling of arousal was still there like the hot embers of a fireplace smoldering away quietly. But more than that the feeling of comforting love was starting to shade a bit more into attraction and the carnal sort of love that K had experienced already. It's difficult for it not to because they were naked in a bathtub together.