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THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA-JV!AU
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• Jayce is 34
• Top!J/Bottom!V
•SFW/NSFW
• stalking, manipulation, power imbalance and obsession
• MDNI
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his Viktor: @herald_of_music
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J. Talis
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J. Talis
@MaskedTalis
🎭I live where the applause fades and the truth begins. I hear what others refuse to listen to.🎭 //MDNI
Tham gia Mayıs 2026
18 Đang theo dõi45 Người theo dõi
@herald_of_music /With one final, powerful pull of his lips, he swirled his tongue directly over the center of the tension, pushing Viktor headfirst into the abyss.
He wiped his lips with the back of his hand, crawling back up to Viktor's face to leave a tender kiss on the corner of his mouth./
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/Viktor’s legs shake even more, the Phantom’s strong grip making it impossible to close his legs around his head. As the Angel happily eats his fill, Viktor’s moans grow louder, the tension building up more.
The Phantom practically growls into the warm cavern, rumbles sending vibrations up the soloist’s spine./
A-Angel! Mmmgh! Ooohh~!
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@herald_of_music /He slid his free hand from Viktor's hip up to his ribcage, feeling the frantic, beautiful flutter of his heartbeat./
/He squeezed gently, dominating the space between/
/He swirled his tongue ruthlessly over the tightest point of tension, demanding everything Viktor had left./
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@MaskedTalis Ah! Mmmgnh…
/Viktor whimpers, his moans airy and sweet. He clutches onto the Phantom’s hand, tightly squeezing when the other man hits all the most delicate spots that makes him shiver./
Oh, God… haaaah…
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@herald_of_music /He swirled his tongue ruthlessly around it, capturing every little whine, his lips creating a firm, warm suction that made Viktor's hips twitch instantly./
/With one hand firmly anchoring Viktor’s hip to the mattress and the other sliding up to entwine their fingers./
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@MaskedTalis /Viktor bites his lip, zeroing all his attention in on the Phantom moving his nightgown out of the way, exposing himself to the man once again./
Angel…
/He whimpers, gasping softly as he feels that hot tongue roll over his clit./
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@herald_of_music You’re adorable like this, but I don’t want to talk anymore.
/Jayce whispered, gently parting Viktor’s legs and leaning in, his face drawing close to him, his gaze fixed entirely on his muse./
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@MaskedTalis /He shudders at the deep tone of the man’s voice, feeling himself drown in that hungry gaze. He blushes brightly, trying to not shake as the Angel parts his legs further, descending down closer to his apex./
But… why…?
/He breathes out, feeling like a deer in a lion’s den./
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@herald_of_music /Jayce smiled, looking at him with both sweetness and hunger. As though he wanted to devour him in a single bite./
Mmhm… I see you’re smart, baby.
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/Viktor peeks an eye open to see his Angel kissing his inner thigh, gently lifting up his left leg to rest on the Phantom’s shoulder. He goes willingly, boneless and compliant./
Oh? Just other men then…?
/He huffs out a small laugh, feeling himself grow wet again at the a too familiar intense gaze the Angel gives him./
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@herald_of_music No, not Caitlyn…
/Jayce whispered softly, letting go of Viktor’s foot and leaning down to kiss his legs, slowly, gradually making his way toward his inner thigh…/
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@MaskedTalis Any soul…? You don’t seem particularly bothered by Caitlyn…?
/He hums, growing more and more relaxed and letting more pleased moans escape him. He suns further into the bed./
Ngh… mmm…
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@herald_of_music /Jayce was focused on gently massaging his dear muse’s feet, enjoying his little whimpers./
Hmm… from any soul that talks to you? /he said with a small laugh that masked the sincerity behind his words./
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@MaskedTalis Jealous..? Of Dmitri, again…?
Or of a boy from what feels like eons ago…?
/His voice is slurred with the pleasure sinking into his brain at the gentle pressure on his foot. Soft moans mix into his speech, eyes closing in bliss and head falls back against the pillow./
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@herald_of_music /The Phantom chuckled softly, pressing his thumbs into the sole of Viktor’s foot, gently massaging the more sensitive spots./
Yeah… it makes me feel better. That way, I’m not quite so jealous.
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/Viktor giggles a little, not just from the motions on his sensitive feet, but also from the Phantom’s, out of place, yet adorably awkward apology./
If it makes you feel better, I haven’t done that in quite a long time, either.
/He smiles gently, humming and relaxing as the Angel massages his skin deeper./
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@herald_of_music /Jayce was completely red. Bright red. So embarrassed that he was still holding Viktor’s hand in an almost painfully tight grip./
Y-Yeah? /he said, his voice trembling slightly, utterly flustered./
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/Viktor’s lashes flutter gently against his cheeks, feeling the slightest pressure against his lips before it floats away. He takes a few moments to open his eyes, confused at the tiny connection./
Angel…?
/His expression is confused, head tilting./
‘That was a kiss…? It didn’t feel like anything happened…?’
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/Jayce froze for a moment when he saw the look on Viktor’s face. The blush…the way the last traces of smoke escaped his lips…/
/Then a crooked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth./
If you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to start thinking you actually like me.
𝑉𝑖𝑘𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑁𝑜𝑣𝑜𝑡𝑛𝑦@herald_of_music
/Viktor feels weak as the Phantom lifts his chin, inhaling some of the smoke that the Angel exhales into his mouth. He feels dizzy as their lips come in such close proximity to each other./ /As the Phantom pulls away, some smoke still lingers and wisps out of Viktor’s mouth. A pretty blush dances across his cheeks and his eyes are dazed./
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@herald_of_music /Jayce looked at him for another long moment, his thumb slowly stroking Viktor’s knuckles. A soft, almost disbelieving smile crossed his face./
/Then, he leaned in. The kiss was brief. Barely a few seconds. Just a gentle press of his lips against Viktor’s./
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/Viktor breaks out into a nervous smile, laughing softly. He feels like his heart is beating out of his chest. He holds on tightly to the Angel’s hand too./
I-I haven’t done this in… so very long…
/His statement stutters, getting flashbacks to his first kiss all those years ago…/
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@herald_of_music Yeah…I do. /he gave a small, almost embarrassed laugh. But when he leaned in—he hesitated. Too nervous./
/His hand tightened slightly around Viktor’s, like he needed something to hold onto./
I think I forgot how to do this properly for a second.
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/Viktor’s eyes widen slightly, a soft gasp escaping him. He stares at the other man with a mix of surprise and sweetness./
You… You do?
/He breathes out, so softly that it whispers on the wind, barely audible. His blush comes back in full force, spreading across his nose and cheeks delicately./
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@herald_of_music /Jayce tightened his hold on Viktor, keeping him close against his side before gently guiding him to look up at him./
/His gaze softened completely./
/He studied him for a moment, like he was making sure Viktor was really there./
I…I want to kiss you.
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/Viktor leans his head into the Angel’s hand, holding it with his own. He turns to give a soft kiss to the other man’s calloused palm., before looking back to the Phantom./
I-I know… I just…
/He sighs, leaning back into the Phantom’s side./
I don’t want you to think that I have any reason to not think you’re wonderful…
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@herald_of_music /The teasing smile faded from Jayce’s face almost immediately./
/For a moment, he simply looked at Viktor. The hurt in his eyes made something twist painfully in Jayce’s chest./
I know baby, I was just joking.
/He reached up and gently brushed a thumb beneath Viktor’s eye./
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/Viktor has to blink a few languid times before the Phantom’s words register in his brain./
Wha… What do you mean…?
Of course I like you, Angel…
/He looks at the Angel with a soft mix of hurt and worry. His voice is still soft and quiet, the sun still not appearing in the horizon yet./
Why would you ever think I don’t…?
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@herald_of_music /Jayce held his gaze for a moment before parting his lips and slowly exhaling the smoke into the small space between them./
/The smoke curled around Viktor’s face before fading into the air./
There. /his thumb brushed softly against Viktor’s cheek./
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@herald_of_music /Jayce took a slow drag from his cigarette, watching Viktor through the thin veil of smoke./
/He gently tilted his chin up with two fingers. Their faces were suddenly only inches apart./
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/Viktor wakes up to an empty bed. Slowly, drowsily, he emerges from the bed, wrapping his nightgown around his waist. He can see the silhouette of the Angel on his tiny balcony, smoking a cigarette./
Angel…?
/His voice is soft, so soft, still tinged with sleep/
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