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It seemed like the perfect plan to catch Viktor in the act, to see what he was up to when he locked the door to the lab. Jayce had waited for his introverted lab partner to go down the hallway to grab his usual late night cup of tea before enacting his admirably childish plan. He just knew he needed to get answers to why Viktor had been acting so weird, to why his friend had been so much more stand-offish than normal.
Sure, it wasn’t affecting their work, but there was evidence starting to pile up against the man that seemed to be pointing to him inviting someone into the lab when no one was around. The only people authorized to enter the Hextech facilities were Jayce and Viktor, as well as their few assistants, the council members, and a single member of the cleaning crew. If Viktor was fooling around in the lab with another individual, especially if they weren’t cleared to enter, then they would need to have a very serious conversation.
After Jayce got over his excitement to find out that his best friend had a girlfriend or boyfriend, that is.
So after a few weeks of mounting evidence piling thanks to Jayce and Sky finding slip ups, it was time to catch who this mystery siren was.
Jayce stayed hunched in his hiding spot for about fifteen minutes before the door opened, Viktor limping inside with his warm sweetened tea. He placed the hot cup near his desk while slowly turning around to look around the lab to inspect the calmness. There was an eeriness in the dark room, only illuminated by the blue glow of the runic Hexcore hovering on the desk.
“Jayce?” Viktor called out, his voice echoing while he hobbled to his stool. He leaned his crutch against the desk while making sure to observe the room, wanting to be certain that he was alone.
It was hard for Jayce to not giggle, feeling like a sneaky child while he covered his mouth with his hands. To him it almost was like he was playing hide and seek again, like at any moment he would hear Viktor coming to look for him behind the machinery he hid against. It wouldn’t be hard to locate him, but he knew by now his friend’s body was probably feeling the stiffness and aching from a day hunched over the desk.
“He… went home early,” Viktor sighed to himself as he turned to start back at trying to figure out the core. He slid his goggles down from the top of his head, covering his eyes from the light of the Hexcore.
Watching Viktor got boring fast, and Jayce perhaps shouldn’t have gotten as comfortable on the floor, but he did spend a long day in the lab leading up to this. His eyes grew heavy as he let his head roll to the side, falling asleep while curled up between the two large ventilation contraptions they had installed. The whirling fans kept his snoring and mumbles muffled, making him remain undiscovered by his friend.
A few long hours of work passed, Viktor feeling the wear on his body– though not as intensely as the warm feeling under his shirt collar. He reached up to start loosening his tie as he felt a bead of sweat roll down his neck.
“Again?” Viktor whispered softly as he felt the pulsing heat radiating in front of him. His thin lips twitched into a small smile as he pushed up his goggles back onto the crown of his head. “I fear… I’ve made you quite insatiable.”
A flicker of light unleashed from the core, trails of Arcane energy reaching out only to fizzle into the air like embers of a fire. Viktor straightened his back, tilting his head back to follow the wisps of light and feeling a gulp go down his throat as a tightened excitement coiled inside of him. His heart skipped a beat as he worked his tie from his collar, throwing it onto his desk.
An invisible hand seemed to beckon him, motioning him to come closer– to unravel himself faster.
“Impatient,” Viktor scoffed as he began popping the buttons from the holes of his vest, another spark of light seemed to be its response. His Hexcorized hand shook with a jolt of Arcane energy shooting through him, most likely a signal from the core that it was hungry. “Are you curious if— if it’s warm?--- can you feel a connection to it?”
Jayce heard his friend’s voice, his eyes slowly fluttering partially open as he pushed himself awake. He stretched himself out, about to loudly yawn before he realized where he was. His eyes flung wide open as he poked his head around the corner, looking to see his partner sitting at his desk. The darkness of the lab made it near impossible to see, only the light of the core seemed to be the only way for Jayce to see Viktor’s outline.
Viktor smirked as he moved and slowly began to grind himself on his stool, looking at the core. He noticed it turn and spin, a thrillingly familiar sensation of Arcane magic pulsing through his evolved leg warming him.
“Can’t you– contain yourself?” Viktor’s lips trembled as he flung his vest on top of his tie so he could start working his trousers off. The buttons were much easier to free due to them being larger, making it a quick process to tug his pants and briefs down.
The cool, air conditioned lab atmosphere made Viktor let out a vocal gasp that echoed all around him. His wetness was now exposed to the Hexcore, excitement coating his inner thighs. He reached between his legs, letting his fleshy fingers touch his folds while using his evolved hand to brace himself against the table.
Jayce stared in shock as his eyes adjusted to the lighting of the room. He could see Viktor’s pants were down around his knees, his bare pale ass on full display while he seemed to be playing with himself. A lump formed in his throat as he found himself unable to look away from the erotic display, even as his own pants began to feel uncomfortable and tight.
“Do you– want them out?” Viktor asked while he carefully propped his left leg on the desk, a pose Jayce never thought he would see. “Or do you want them… deeper?”
To Jayce’s shock, the Hexcore whirled and shot out a few more ribbons of light that faded into darkness, his heart quickening as it seemed to click for him. He pushed himself slowly up to stand, thinking he could probably stealthily slip out of the lab without Viktor noticing. It shouldn’t be too difficult to sneak past the man, since he seemed pretty caught up in touch.
A loud moan escaped Viktor’s lips as he managed to finally get his fingers to pinch around the gemstone inside of him, rocking his hips into his palm to sink deep enough to swallow his knuckles. He shuddered, sucking in a breath to try to focus on maintaining his grip on the slippery and smooth surface. “Ah, it’s almost– I’ve almost got it.”
Flexing the muscles of his lower stomach and then releasing them, Viktor patiently worked on squeezing the large orb out until it finally popped free with a little sound. He gasped, the crystal having rubbed up against his G-spot during its descent. He needed a moment to compose himself, gently setting the gemstone aside.
“There, see? I kept it in all day, just how you asked me to, and kept it warm within me,” Viktor informed the Hexcore with a ditsy little smile. The core twisted and glowed, tendrils of light reaching further out to touch the Hex crystal and absorb its warmth. Viktor watched it peacefully, keeping his fingers moving and teasing just in the shallows of his pussy. All it took was a gentle squeeze of his abdomen to clench up around the others still rolling about within him, but he relaxed just as quickly to keep them inside. “Now then, don’t you want to feel them too?”
And with that Viktor shifted a little closer, balancing on his evolved leg while keeping the other propped nicely on the desk, swaying his hips as close as he could manage towards the core.The rocking motion was slow and steady as he kept his hand placed against his warmth.
“Ah–” Viktor’s moans echoed as a ribbon of the Arcane reached out desperately in an attempt to touch the preciousness teasing so close from it. The twisting metal plates with carved runes cranked and jittered, clattering against itself as it encouraged the man.
Suddenly Viktor arched back, his toes curling as there was a distinct glow that illuminated inside the dark lab, something Jayce could easily see from his crouched position. It was so bright that it was shining through Viktor’s thin body, from inside of the man’s body-- three Hex crystals were radiating so brightly that Jayce could see the shadows of Viktor’s skeleton.
Jayce could have sworn he saw the Hex crystal on the desk shake and vibrate, though he had to assume it was because of Viktor’s body moving. Even though the desk was bolted on the floor, there was just no way the Hexcore was controlling it, right? – That would mean the ones inside of him were also moving, vibrating in possibly the most amazingly tight space.
Or perhaps the most loose and slippery cavern he could know, and boy, did he want to know.
Another croaking moan escaped Viktor’s throat as he looked like he was about to fall backwards from how sharply he arched, yet it appeared something braced him from behind to keep him from flopping over. A slippery slick glistened in the glow of the core, coating the man’s inner thighs as it seemed to run down in abundance.
With a bit of poorly placed confidence, Jayce pushed himself up, thinking now was probably the best time to slip out of the lab. Viktor was obviously very busy doing some freaky experiments with the Hexcore, and this was something the two of them would be having an awkward conversation about at some other time–
after
the smaller man got his clothes back on, and when Jayce was
not
sporting the most obviously painful hard-on known to man.
He wasn’t as sneaky or as stealthy as he thought because Viktor must have heard him somehow. The Zaunite’s head turned slightly to peek, though something seemed to roughly tug at his hair to force his attention back to the shining core.
“Someone’s— here–” Viktor moaned as the light lashed out at him, stuffing him before he was knocked down and tossed on his side across the desk. His thighs were spread as his head was ripped back, forcing him to look at Jayce in horror like he was on display– and in a sense, he was.
“Jayce–?” Viktor asked, drool dripping from the corner of his lips as his exposed sex dribbled and clenched around seemingly nothing. Without a shred of modesty or privacy to protect his dwindling dignity, Viktor could only gasp and tremble as Jayce’s eyes ravished him, savoring every vulnerable detail. “What are you doing here? You can’t– oh, please go, please, don’t look-!”
Jayce wanted to listen to him, he really did, but that invisible presence thrust deeper into Viktor and made him shriek and there was absolutely no way that Jayce could resist him. He shushed him quietly, gently soothing him as he slowly closed the distance, Viktor screwing his eyes shut tight to block out the humiliating reality. “Shh, it’s okay, I’m here, I’m not going to–”
Not going to what, exactly? He wasn’t sure, because his mind was absolutely full of all the things he wanted to do to Viktor instead. Touch him, kiss him, stroke him, tease him, finger him, pleasure him, fuck him–
As if it could read his mind and understand his perverted, twisted fantasies, the Hexcore shone brighter in pulsing waves, like some feral animal warning him to stay away from his prey. Viktor tipped his head back and let his mouth gape wide, the crystals inside of him rolling around each other and getting pushed deeper into him– too deep .
“Ah!” Viktor shouted again, scrabbling at his sides for anything to hold onto for support. One hand smacked to the tabletop, and the other gripped Jayce’s shirt, holding onto him for dear life as the Hexcore forced the crystals deeper than should have been possible. He felt a sharp and electric pressure against a spot within him he hadn’t really been aware of before, and it took his pleasure-riddled brain a few moments too late to realize the crystals were nudging against his cervix. But more than that, they were starting to stretch it.
He gawked at Jayce, speechless and overwhelmed as he felt his most intimate place open up to accommodate the smooth orbs, and if their size was any bigger it probably would have been a far more painful process. But the Hexcore would always be sweet on him, making sure that the loudest sensation zinging through his body and mind was nothing but pleasure. Jayce clutched him in return, oblivious to what was happening within Viktor but loving the faces he was making at him.
“I’ve got you,” Jayce reassured him, leaning down. Viktor’s lips were parted so prettily, every part of him gorgeous and eagerly awaiting release. His back arched like a bow strung and pulled, his knuckles white where they gripped Jayce and the table, every muscle quivering in anticipation of approaching orgasm. Jayce bit his lower lip to stifle a moan, looking Viktor up and down. “How long has this– have you– been doing all of this?”
“D-don’t look,” Viktor whimpered, embarrassment renewed as he moaned louder, his eyes starting to roll back into his head. His mouth opened a little wider, and Jayce couldn’t help but wonder if it was the invitation he had secretly hoped for.
He tugged his pants down just below his hips, one hand under Viktor’s shoulders to hold him up, and the other immediately stroking and beating his cock to the glimpse of that adorable pink tongue in Viktor’s mouth. He shuddered, already feeling close. “Say, ‘aaaaah’,” he instructed, holding his tip close to Viktor’s lips.
“A-ahh!” his partner mewled as the first crystal fully slipped past his cervix, nestled in his womb and sitting heavy in his abdomen. But he couldn’t moan properly for the second crystal’s penetration, choked by Jayce’s girthy cock sliding into his mouth. What sound he did manage to get out was muffled and whiny, and he finally let go of his shame and resistance, completely relaxing in Jayce’s grip and opening himself to the Hexcore’s incessant pleasure.
“Fuck, V, this is so–!” Jayce praised him with gusto, pushing himself as deep into Viktor’s throat as he was willing to risk. Sure, he was a little worried about choking him or hurting him, but Viktor was surprisingly pliant and fuckable despite his earlier protests. The Hexcore glowed a little more again, and this time Jayce could more clearly make out the thick outline of a tendril of magical light connecting the core to Viktor’s pussy. The juicy squelching was rhythmically erotic, and Viktor’s tummy visibly bulged with every forceful thrust. Jayce found his gaze wandering up to the core, mesmerized by its beautiful light and letting his hips take control of his own pace.
Viktor’s throat was velvety soft and hot everywhere, and as Jayce’s gaze dropped back down to him he took a second to admire the blush across Viktor’s cheeks and the blissed out, unfocused look in his eyes. Jayce held him steadily in place and let Viktor kiss up against his base with his mouth stretched so, so wide to fit around him. “Viktor,” he whispered desperately and then shuddered, cumming right down Viktor’s throat.
His partner sputtered up a cough, weakly pushing against Jayce’s thighs to put some distance between them. Jayce lay him down tenderly on the table to catch his breath, deciding to maneuver between Viktor’s legs while he was momentarily distracted. “I want to feel more of you,” he explained himself, pulling Viktor into a better position and just barely making out the shape of the Hexcore’s light retracting. “Here.”
“Jayce, you– can’t–” Viktor managed to gasp, his face flushed and breathless, but the small smile on his face seemed to betray his secret excitement. Jayce gave him a moment to protest further, and when Viktor’s hands reached between his legs and held himself invitingly open, he pushed forward. His partner moaned and let his head fall backwards again, tendrils of light wrapping around his wrists, his waist, his legs– holding him spread for Jayce to easily plunge into. “ Aaahh !”
“I want to cum again, Viktor, please,” Jayce panted over him, fisting one hand up into Viktor’s hair as he bent over him, bottomed out in Viktor’s wet pussy and letting himself work on autopilot. Viktor squeaked and yelped with every determined thrust, desperately trying to keep his eyes open to watch where they were joined, the Hexcore’s beautiful glowing light bathing over them. Viktor reached an arm up, trying to touch the core and feel its warmth again.
“Jayce–! Jayce!” Viktor pleaded, all his other words forgotten as he shouted with ecstasy, feeling Jayce’s cock fuck against the crystals in his womb and rub his G-spot at once. He spasmed, eyes rolled back and pussy squeezing Jayce for all he was worth.
“Viktor!” Jayce shouted back for him, slamming one last time into him and pumping Viktor full of his cum. He shuddered, feeling himself pulse through the last few waves as he finally started to come down from his high. Composing himself enough, he sat up from Viktor’s body, watching the way his slender chest heaved for air and his mouth hung open. But he wasn’t ready to pull out yet, instead noticing for the first time how a few slender tendrils of light dipped under the skin of Viktor’s forehead, others touching his palm, shoulders, legs…
They didn’t frighten Jayce at all, even when he saw the light touch his own forehead, stirring up his thoughts into a comfortable, peaceful daze.
Beautiful, a silent voice whispered into his mind, and Jayce wondered if Viktor heard it too, because he smiled a ditsy smile and leaned up to kiss Jayce again. Jayce couldn’t be bothered to think anymore, shutting his eyes and just enjoying embracing Viktor in the Hexcore’s hazy blue light.