#anyways hi i hope everyone else is having a less terrible time than me 😭😭 i need to pull myself together and catch this damn bus

[dandyshucks]

trying to get ready to catch the bus to go to the centre for the free lunch and i am crying bc they are sniping my personal sideblog again bc i fuckin forgot to turn my vpn off before posting there i am going to SCREAMMM WHY IS THIS SUCH AN ISSUE FOR TUMBLR PLEASE I AM JUST TRYING TO PRACTICE GOOD INTERNET SAFETY

[hexname]

Are your fic reqs still open? If so could I please request a jayvik smut oneshot? (Preferably w sub!jayce but like not heavy bdsm sub/dom themes. Like Jayce is just submissive like that, yk?)

Bonus points if it’s a bit silly sometimes, since I imagine this being their first time together (s1 academy days). Like idk they lean to kiss each other but they crash their noses together and then start laughing. Like it’s all cute and kinda fluffy until Viktor praises Jayce and he starts whimpering 💀

Please tell me u see the vision 😭 Anyways yeah :3

Okay this turned out to be much more fluff than smut because it's mostly just foreplay, and it somehow ended up longer than 1k soo, yeah. I'm not sure if I pictured it right. I hope I did at least a decent job. If I had more time to write, I would have given ya'll a long ass oneshot, but I sadly don't, and I hope you can enjoy shorter oneshot of mine!!

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“Jayce, calm down, I’m all yours,” Viktor chuckled, feeling a pair of lips kissing every part of his face and neck they possibly could.

“And I’ll make sure you know it,” Jayce said, continuing with the same tempo he did before regardless of Viktor letting him know they have all the time in the world.

When kisses went lower and Jayce realized that Viktor’s shirt was a barrier that he couldn’t keep pulling down further, he hooked fingers under it and pulled it up without hesitation. Viktor allowed him to and went with the flow. That’s how they always are. They always go with the flow of one another, almost always a few steps ahead.

“Don’t you think we should be even? Outside of our lab partnership the same as we are there?” Viktor questioned once Jayce locked his lips on his chest and continued with his journey of marking Viktor in a way that only the two of them would know. Of course, Jayce will be back and even suck a few hickeys into Viktor’s neck if he allows later, to show everyone that Viktor is only his and his only, but that can wait. Now, he wants Viktor to know that every part of him is loved.

“Huh?” Jayce questioned, a bit confused by Viktor’s statement. But when Viktor did the same thing Jayce had done to him, when he hooked fingers under his shirt, he realized what those questions meant. Yeah, they should be even. Jayce should pull his shirt off and let Viktor see him as much as Viktor allowed him to see.

So, he did, in one swift motion. However, unlike Viktor’s shirt which he put aside and which stayed on the bed, his ended on the floor. He couldn’t care less if it went in some dusty corner. The only thing he cares about at the moment is Viktor, and Viktor only.

Kisses went lower, landing on Viktor’s stomach as Jayce gently held his leg up and unclipped the leg brace in two places, knowing how to do so since he made that same leg brace that Viktor had been wearing for so long now. With nothing more to keep the pants in place, he took them off just as swiftly as he did his own a moment later.

Viktor expected Jayce to go at it, to tease or simply just give in, and yet… Kisses continued, from his thigh to his damaged knee that Jayce would always take into consideration even if Viktor didn’t want him to. When they first started working together, it took Jayce a month to not jump and offer to do simple tasks for Viktor that Viktor claimed he could do himself. Even if he loves Jayce’s way of showing affection, sometimes it can feel quite annoying, especially when everyone else treats him like he can’t do anything that requires him to go from one place to another.

So when those kisses were pressed against his leg, Viktor couldn’t keep but comment, in the softest way he could, “I’m terribly sorry to inform you, but kissing my leg will not fix it.” Because it won’t. Perhaps kisses would work when he’s mad at him, but the same kisses won’t heal something as fucked up as his disability, no matter how bad Jayce wished them to.

Jayce wasn’t bothered, “I’m not kissing what needs to be fixed. I’m kissing what I love.”

The fact that Jayce said it without thinking, just straight-up answered in a heartbeat, shocked Viktor more than anything else did today. And today, a lot of things shocked him; Jayce’s clumsy confession, Jayce’s kiss that came out of nowhere, and Jayce’s way of leading him to bed. However, he’s not complaining. Everything that happened, happened as he imagined it would.

Before Viktor could say anything that would get Jayce to shush him up, he decided to shut him up himself by requesting, “Come and kiss my lips then.”

And Jayce did as told, just as he does every time, in the lab and in their relationship, just an hour ago the friendship that was destined to end and create space for something with much more affection and intimacy.

“You have no idea how much I waited for this,” Jayce mumbled against his lips between two urgent kisses that Viktor had already gotten used to. It wasn’t hard. Quite the opposite. It felt good, felt right. That’s all that was needed for him to go with the flow.

“Hm, tell me about it,” Viktor mumbled back with a smile on his lips as he gently nudged Jayce’s boxers down. In all truthfulness, Viktor wasn’t waiting for anything, was just hoping something would come sooner or later. He got lucky today. Very lucky.

As soon as Viktor pulled those boxers down and freed Jayce’s cock, both of their breaths started to become uneven. Yet Jayce was asked to talk. And he would consider himself a fool if he didn’t; “It’s been hard keeping my focus around you from time to time.” A confession in a whisper, a whisper so sweet and desperate that Jayce melting got Viktor to melt under his breath too.

“It has been very hard for you to take notes since all you were doing was drawing me, hm?” Viktor whispered in the softest way he could. He isn’t blaming Jayce for slowing their work from time to time, quite the contrary. It’s intruding. However, he does hope that giving Jayce what he wanted all along and loving him would get him to focus more on their working hours. When they get home, when there are just two of them, Jayce can do whatever he wishes to.

It was fascinating how even when they weren’t actively working, they would come up with ideas and talk about them, share their thoughts, and sometimes even write down what they realized could work to try out later in the lab. Both of them would be lying if they said this wasn’t something that got them to bond and think about each other every time Hextech was in question. And both of them would be lying if they said that each other’s intelligence didn’t play a part in their attraction.

“You’re just giving me more material to work with and more sights to draw this way,” Jayce said back, feeling Viktor’s hand on his arm that slowly glided down to his hand, initiating touch, wanting Jayce to make them even once again, to take the boxers off just the same he took Jayce’s.

And Jayce listened, hooked a finger under them, and pulled them down. That action was accompanied by his breath becoming much more unsteady, by his heart thumping much more than it did before, and by nervousness that came like a wave. A wave that held so much more than just anxiety; there was excitement, a fear of disappointing Viktor, an intimate feeling that he hadn’t felt with anyone ever before. So many emotions yet with the right person, Jayce didn’t mind.

“I am glad you are signing them since you are signing me as yours at the same time,” Viktor whispered, with one hand took Jayce’s once again and let him know that he was ready, and with another held the back of his neck and pulled Jayce as close as he could, just to press a kiss on his neck and add, “Now claim me. Claim me forever. Like I am your one and only.”

“You are my one and only,” Jayce breathed out, with his left hand took the small bottle of body oil that Viktor pulled up from God knows where, and brought it to his mouth, just to use his teeth and open it since the right hand was busy glazing over Viktor’s abdomen, here and there making contact with his cock, resulting in Viktor being affected just the same he was; now breathing heavily.

The preparation turned out to be better than Jayce expected. Both of them weren’t sure what they were doing, yet they knew how they should do it. That resulted in some clumsiness, more on Jayce’s side than Viktor’s. Out of lack of experience, he has been asking Viktor if he’s okay and if it feels good every minute or so, which was, if Viktor was asked, a bit much, yet still cute regardless.

To make it up to Jayce, Viktor set his attention on him, wrapped his palm around his cock, and gently stroke him as he worked him open. Not to lie, Jayce’s breaths and low grunts, the same as the shivering of his, got Viktor to relax and loosen up quite quickly.

In no time, they were kissing as Jayce aligned his cock with his entrance, gently pushing in and whispering sweet nothings into Viktor’s mouth. From ‘You’re beautiful’ over ‘You feel so good’ to ‘Is that okay?’

Everything was okay. More than okay. It felt great, felt perfect, felt like a dream that neither of them wanted to wake up from. Luckily, this was way too real to be a dream. Every single one of their touches was way too lucid to be one of their dreams.

When Jayce pushed another inch in after the tip entered, the breaths of both of them fell so short that they had to take a moment to adjust. Viktor had to adapt to Jayce’s width, and Jayce had to adjust to Viktor’s body inviting him further in. It was just so perfect, so intimate. He’s always been the type for physical touch so, now, that he has more than he thought he would, he had no idea how to act or what to do. That resulted in him questioning once again, “Is that good? Am I doing well?”

“You are doing more than good, my golden boy,” Viktor breathed out, “Now be a good boy, and don’t keep from giving me what you can. I am not made of glass to break.”

And when Jayce shivered at that pet name, when he pushed in much more confidently as Viktor ordered, when moans started to spill out of Jayce’s mouth, uncontrollably loud and desperate ones, Viktor realized how much that pet name had an effect on Jayce. God, he’ll abuse the shit out of those two words now that he knows. He’ll have Jayce melting over him, under him, anywhere he wishes with those two simple words.

They have so much more to explore. Not just in bed, but in their relationship overall. There are so many things that they wish to do together and will do later on, and so many unanswered questions that they would ask each other and get the answers to.

Their story began years ago, yet with this, with their confessions, the next chapter opened. A chapter that they will write together rather than separately like they did the first one, being each other’s crushes and all. Now, that their love isn't separatable, they will write together, just like they wrote all their notes together from the beginning.