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Viktor was an omega. That was a fact of life, like physics or mathematics. Like Jayce being an alpha or them being partners.
Sure, almost everyone including his old mentor believed him a beta, and he couldn’t fault them for that, his scent so mild it sometimes even took him by surprise. His heats so few and far between he can count with his hands all he has had throughout his whole life. All thanks to his illness and the malnutrition he suffered in his formative years.
But he was an omega, doesn’t matter how defective his body was. And that traitorous bitch, (there wasn’t another word to describe it at the moment) always found the most random of times to remind him of it.
In hindsight there had been clues. Him feeling really tired at times, his almost pathological need to sleep in a fetal position and feeling warm at night, his irritability that had made him almost growl to an academy staff when they came to ask if their new lab was up to their needs. But no one can blame Viktor for ignoring them if he almost never suffered them. He had actually thought they were just symptoms of another episode of the classic “you overestimated what you can safely do before your body fails on you”. Or burnout as everyone knew it.
The other symptoms he had simply justified them with his sudden change of place of work and him acquiring a new partner. So what if said partner was an omega’s wet dream? That wasn’t relevant information, taking into account how that partner had rejected him that first night together, citing “needing his bed after such an eventful night”.
Sudden changes can impact someone’s emotional and hormonal stability, especially omegas, or so he had read at some point in his life.
When he had gotten a whiff of Jayce’s scent the first time he had entered his apartment he had been trying to be professional, just do his job, but part of him had had the urge to inhale deeply, fill his lungs with it and surround himself in it the rest of his life. He still remembered how pleasant it had felt when they had floated on Heimerdinger’s lab. Like coming home after a long journey.
When their new lab had undoubtedly filled with it, he had decided to silently indulge in it. There wasn’t anything wrong in from time to time inhaling with a little bit more force than necessary when Jayce wasn’t around, no one was getting hurt.
The fact that Jayce had asked just the day before if he was alright since his scent was more prominent recently had simply escaped Viktor, by virtue of being overwhelmed by the fact that Jayce had called it “sweet and tasty”. So “Nothing to feel ashamed about V, just new” and “I’m glad I can distinguish it correctly now”. Viktor was only human after all.
So no, him waking up groggy and really warm had not seemed important enough to stop and question himself “why?”. Him feeling better arriving at the lab and smelling Jayce alpha scent had easily been explained away as “Fresh air had done him good”.
When the symptoms got worse he knew he was screwed. He remembered Jayce greeting him, asking if he had eaten breakfast, at his negative he had said something of “trying this new restaurant close by” and had left. He felt alright for like half an hour, but when he started to feel really warm and dizzy he knew something wasn’t alright. When he felt the slick wetting his underwear he simply prayed to Janna that he was found by some good beta or in his wildest fantasies by Jayce and succumbed to his eleven heat in his life.
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Jayce was running towards the lab. When he had learned the conditions in which Viktor had grown up he had made it his mission that his partner ate well and rested as much as he could, Not that he wasn’t guilty of overexploiting his body and not eating for extended periods of time. But unlike Viktor he had had his mom growing up.So he was trying for the both of them to have healthier routines.
When he learned that Viktor hadn't eaten breakfast (again) he decided it was the perfect opportunity to try those sweet pastries that Caitlyn had recommended to him after he had mentioned how cute (if a little worrisome) it was that Viktor had a really sweet tooth.
He had planned for it to take at most 30 minutes, but he ran into some professor in the halls of the academy. He remembered him well, one of those who had reprimanded Jayce for being so careless in his studies in his pursuit of Hextech, only for him to praise him in his discovery and wishing to see what he had to offer to the world. Some months ago Jayce would have told him to shove his praise where the sun doesn’t shine and had moved on. But after Mel had told him over and over again the importance of doing and keeping alliances he was trying to be more polite. So he stayed there, smiling like a hypocrite and nodding along to whatever bullshit his ex professor decided to spew.
After he stopped feeling the warmth on the cup of sweetmilk on his hands he remembered he had promised breakfast to Viktor and he still needed to get to him. So as politely as he could he said goodbye to his teacher and kept on moving towards the lab.
When he got close to the lab he tensed as he smelled what he had pleasantly discovered was Viktor sweet omega scent, only now it smelled putrid as if he was in big distress. So he ran the rest of the way there.
When he opened the door to the lab he was smacked in the face with the strange combination of really warm and pleasant vanilla and honey combined with putrid milk and pungent onion, as if the person inside couldn’t decide between feeling really happy or extremely sad.
He searched for Viktor with his eyes, when he couldn’t find him he decided to call for him, only to receive a whimpering sound from under his desk as a response. He dropped the cup and bag he had as breakfast and ran to it.
He discovered his jacket was used as a type of blanket and Viktor under, surrounded by the change of clothes they had decided to leave at the lab after the last chemical bath they needed in the middle of an experiment. It looked like a badly, really childlike nest. Viktor was crying, curled in a fetal position, half naked, as if he had tried to take his clothes while really drunk.
Upon seeing Jayce there he jumped to his arms and started crying, babblin “You smell so good my alpha, I waited for such a long time for you. I thought… I thought you had abandoned me, that alpha had forgotten I existed. But you’re here, with me, alpha is with me, yes, yes…”
At that moment it hit him. Viktor was in heat. Viktor was in heat, in the lab. Viktor was in heat in the lab and Jayce was the only one there. His first thought was about knotting the hell out of him, satisfy his instincts, maybe even give him a pup. The next one chastised him, in a voice really close to the one of his omega mother telling him he needed to think and bring Viktor to safety. An omega clinic or even one of those emergency compartments every public building in Piltover was required to have. Though admittedly he didn’t know where the one in the academy was located.
He tried to separate, and in a really frantic voice tried to explain to Viktor. “V, Viktor, listen to me, you need medical assistance, a qualified heat partner, a place more accommodating than our lab, it hardly has a run down couch and a flimsy blanket and I don’t think your back is going to feel okay after lying in it for quite some time”
At that Viktor’s reaction scared him, he looked at him with his teary and crazy eyes with an air of betrayal in them and turned his back, embraced his legs. His scent changed completely from the mix of sweet and sour to rancid in seconds and Jayce may not be an omega nor had ever spent a heat with one but he could identify a drop in one by miles. He couldn’t let Viktor fall in a drop.
So he panicked, accepted his fate and swore to every deity on Runeterra to only help Viktor until he was coherent enough to bring him to safety.
“No, no, no, Viktor, come here, you’re right, I’m… I’m your alpha, and I was being bad, but.. I’ll… I’ll help you, come here my sweet omega, please, come to me, please” He said while extending his hand, trying to pump out calming and sweet pheromones even though he felt anything but.
After a little while Viktor moved his head, looked at him suspiciously, but after some time he jumped to his arms again and cried “My alpha, my alpha is here, with me”, then he started to rub his head and neck on Jayce and tried to take his clothes off while murmuring “Please give me your knot, I need… I need you, your knot, please”
Now that Viktor considered himself in good hands his sweet scent came back full force, making Jayce feel a little dizzy, fuck he smelled so good. But no, Jayce was a good friend and he absolutely will not take advantage of his friend.
Viktor was blessedly so light it was easy to carry him and stop his hands from wandering at the same time. But he was still begging, crying for a knot and rubbing as if his life depended on it. When they got to the couch, Jayce deposited Viktor on it, kissed his forehead and cheeks as a way to try to calm him down. It worked, stunned Viktor for enough time to pry his arms from him and start undressing him, at least the lower half. When he got to his underwear he noticed it was soaked, and it smelled divine. Fuck he had never smelled something so sweet, so ripe. He was so close to putting it in his mouth just to get a taste. Focus Jayce, you need to focus, this isn’t about you.
When he looked at Viktor’s face he was blushing on top of the red caused by the fever he had. He couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute he was. He kissed him a few more times, for good measure and positioned himself so he could accommodate Viktor's weak leg over his own.
He made a mental list of what he could and couldn’t do: Touch him, yes. Kiss him in the mouth, No. Taste him was an absolute No. Fuck and knot him was an even bigger NO. Bite him was absolutely off limits. Ok, with the limits established he could begin. Viktor needed to have as many orgasm as humanly possible until he was satisfied or passed out. Janna save him.
He called Viktor’s attention. “Viktor, hey, V, I’m… I’m going to touch you now, okay?”. He only received a little whimper as a response. He moved his face with his hand. Viktor’s eyes were disoriented, as if he wasn’t there anymore, but Jayce didn’t care, he needed to look at him, look at his face as he was making him feel good.
He started by touching his leg, traveling upwards towards his thigh, drawing little small circles with his fingertips. He noticed little goosebumps in Viktor’s skin. He was so sensitive. He got to the part where thigh met pelvis, noticing the area wet with slick and so feverishly hot. Viktor was babbling again, but now he couldn’t decipher what he was saying.
He started to explore his cunt, as if it was the first time he had any contact with one, he touched the outer lips, passed his fingers through his hole, felt the slick leaving that place, as if calling for something to use the space it was vacating. He got his fingers wet with it. And traveled to his clit, started messaging it. The slick in his fingers made the act easier.
Viktor started to moan, small and fuck, he was so fucking cute. Even his sounds were endearing.
Jayce was looking directly at his eyes when he started to talk. “Yes? Does that feel good? Do you like it? Do you want more, Sweetheart?”. Viktor started to moan louder as a response.
He started to move his fingers harder, more quickly. Viktor’s legs started to spasm. His moans and whimpers increasing in volume. His face looked so good lost in pleasure.
“Just a little more darling, are you going to come? Yes? Come for me, come for alpha. Do it”.
Viktor moaned so loud Jayce thought he had hurt something in his throat. His legs closed around his hand and he felt some liquid splashing on it and part of the couch, as well as his legs. His eyes closed, his mouth was open and spit was coming out of it. Pleasure looked so good on Viktor.
Jayce was half aware he was hard. Had been since almost the beginning of this whole thing. Looking at Viktor while he was at the highs of pleasure almost made him cum too. Fuck fuck fuck. He kept massaging his little nub as Viktor came down from his peak.
“You did so good Sweetie, you actually squirted against me, you’re incredible, Are you okay?” He said while he waited for Viktor to come down.
When it had subsided, Jayce took his hand away. He was expecting, more hoping than anything for it to be enough, for Viktor to come down from this wave, Enough so he can take him to a safer place. But that didn’t happen, after a little while Viktor opened his eyes, his fever seemed to have increased, his eyes looked completely lost, he was mumbling incoherent things and suddenly he had a body on top of him.
“Please alpha knot, gi, gimme your knot, knot… need you, need it” Viktor was babbling while he was rubbing his sopping wet pussy against his leg, his face against his neck.
Clearly Jayce's expectations were too high, but he refused to do that to an incoherent, out of his mind Viktor.
He put his hand, the one not wet with slick and squirt on one of Viktor’s asscheeks, separating them, while with the other he searched for his hole. When he found it he massaged the area, inserting the first pad of his finger. Fuck Viktor was so hot and wet inside, the animal part of his brain couldn’t help but think how would he feel around his cook.
It seemed Viktor was loose enough to insert a full finger without trouble. He started to message his walls, pumping it in and out. Viktor started to whine and whimper right beside his ear. Then he chose to silence himself by licking his scent glands.
“Fuck, Vik, wait, don’t… don’t do that, please” He groaned. That felt really fucking awesome, good enough he felt his dick jump in his pants. He needed to take some of the control back, or he was going to lose himself. He couldn’t afford that.
He decided to insert a second finger and fuck them inside harder, in order to distract Viktor enough so he could leave his scent gland alone.
It worked, Viktor keened and let him go, started to drool on his neck and chin, all while trying to rut into his fingers, trying to impale himself in them. Meanwhile Jayce was moving his fingers inside, searching for that specific spot that would surely make Viktor lose himself to pleasure and hopefully ride this wave all for good.
He inserted a third finger, in hopes of finding that point faster. Then with the hand he used to separate his asscheeks he took the kneepit of his weak leg and moved it toward his torso, so he couldn’t move anymore.
He knew he found that spot when he felt Viktor’s walls spasm on his fingers and he wailed so loud he thought he would end with ear damage. He pistoned his fingers in that direction, hoping to bring Viktor to another orgasm.
“Come on darling, give me another, I know you can, come on” He started to chant, hitting his walls with great force, quick and hard. Until he felt Viktor’s walls spasm so hard as if they wanted to trap his fingers inside and never let them go. His legs getting wet all over again on Viktor’s release. He moaned so loud and beautiful at that moment Jayce felt like cumming then and there.
When Viktor’s insides stopped clamping on him he got his fingers out. His hand was so impossibly wet he felt his fingers starting to prune.
He turned to check on Viktor, only to find him still looking lost and crazed, as if the last two orgasms had been appetizers and not the main course.
Suddenly he noticed that his vision wasn’t so good anymore, he was starting to get dizzy and feverish on his own. Fuck, no, he couldn’t get lost. For himself, for Viktor. and what their relationship represented in his life. He couldn’t pass a boundary just because Viktor was in heat, that was wrong, he had been taught that it was wrong.
Immediately it hit him, the cloying scent of an omega in the peak of his heat. So fucking sweet he could almost taste it in his mouth, scrumptious, as delicious as any high pastry he had tried on his life, only this one was almost addicting. He had the urge to escape, clear his mind, but the whole lab was saturated with it and he couldn’t risk Viktor feeling rejected again.
He turned, trying to get as far as it was possible from the source of the scent. At that moment, Viktor’s timid yet saccharine voice said “Alpha… are you going to knot me now?”.
Jayce couldn’t resist turning again, staring at those pleading golden eyes, as if they were a siren song, calling for him, beckoning him to fall, fall and give, give and give until there was nothing of him but Viktor, Viktor and his pleasure.
“Please?” Viktor asked, jutting his bottom lip out as if he was a spoiled child. Jayce stared at it for a little while, wetting his own lips, having an internal battle like no other and succumbed to his desires. Not before asking for forgiveness to the heavens.
He surged forward, slotting his lips with Viktor’s, savoring the sweet nectar of his mouth and groaning in the process. He put his two hands on his waist and turned them so Viktor was under him.
When they changed positions he let his mouth go and did what he was dying to do since he touched Viktor’s cunt for the first time. He put his hand, the one wetter than water with slick and release in his mouth, tasting the divine flavor of his insides, tangy yet sweet. Delicious and incredibly addicting in his opinion.
He moaned and almost felt self conscious of how high pitched it came out. “God, sweetheart, you’re scrumptious, I hope you know that”. he announced while licking his fingers clean.
He noticed that Viktor still had some clothes on, and though they were soaked through with sweat that wouldn’t do, For starters it probably was really uncomfortable, and second, he wanted to taste him whole. So he put his hands in the middle of Viktor's shirt and pulled with force causing the buttons to fly everywhere and expose Viktor’s pale chest to the air of the room.
Immediately he was on him, licking, biting, tasting his cute little tits. Sucking his nipples into his mouth. So lost in the sensations Viktor’s body and sounds were producing in him he had totally forgotten why he had put some rules and limits at the beginning. His hands were touching the rest of him, his legs, thighs, tiny waist and hips as if he had passed years without human contact, starved for it. Viktor was producing the most sinful honeyed sounds he had the pleasure of hearing in his life.
After a while of torturing his lovely chest with his mouth he decided to descend, bite his ribs and taste his navel. Suck in his hips, leaving little hickies on his path, until he was in front of his prize. That adorable little cunt, red from the recent abuse and calling his name so sweetly he couldn't help but admire for a while. It looked so inviting he couldn’t believe he had resisted savoring it.
He licked from his slit to his clit, whimpering at the taste, repeating the motion until new slick descended from his insides and Jayce accepted it with open arms and a voracious mouth. He inserted his tongue in his hole, eating all it was offering him, touching and massaging his hot buttery insides. Savoring heaven.
When he got his fill, he took his tongue out and sucked his clit, so hard he was certain Viktor would cum at that moment. Product of the pleasure, he closed his legs around his head, prompting Jayce to take his thighs with both hands and open his legs with some force, so he could keep enjoying his meal.
He alternated between sucking his outer lips and kissing his nub. Until Viktor was begging for mercy. So he decided to introduce two fingers in his slit and suck his clit hard. Intending on giving Viktor a really intense orgasm.
He was so pent up that the moment he felt Viktor’s squirt on his face and his vice grip on his fingers he came in his pants. He regretted for a moment that he had spent his seed outside of his legitimate place. When he separated from between Viktor’s legs he noticed that he was still hard.
That’s when it hit him. Viktor’s heat had triggered his rut. That… That had never happened before, and he had been proposed by more than one omega in heat. Only for him to not feel anything for their scents and flirtatious ways. He started to laugh.
“Oh sweetheart, you’re magnificent, squirting twice and triggering my rut, you… you’re incredible” He said while he descended on Viktor all over again, kissing him like a ravenous animal, sharing his taste with him.
He couldn’t stop laughing and praising him, kissing his face, neck and collarbones. That simple fact made him irrationally happy, as if he had found something precious out of the blue, on a random Tuesday morning in his shared lab and dream.
“Oh darling, I’m gonna give you my knot now, do you want a pup? Yeah I’m gonna give you a pup too, just wait a little” He took his pants and underwear off, with a little difficulty since they were soaked by Viktor’s release and his own cum. Then he took his shirt since he needed to feel completely connected to his mate, his omega, his Viktor.
His instincts were screaming for total submission, but he was aware that position would probably hurt Viktor a lot, and the least thing he wanted was to hurt his mate. So he decided total control would be a second best.
He took Viktor by the waist and sat on the couch, positioning him on his lap, his back to his chest. Took both his legs with an arm and got a heady feeling at realizing that both his ankles fit inside his hand. Another thing to explore at a later date, he thought.
He positioned Viktor’s cunt over his cook and took it with his other hand, started slapping it against his folds and rubbing it against his clit all while saying “You want this inside you? Yeah, Do you? Do you want me to fuck you? Stuff you full? Knot you so it takes? Do you wish for it to take? To have my pup?”
Viktor was squirming and mewling a string of “Yes, yes, yes, please, please, please, give it to me, give it to me”. Until Jayce decided to have mercy on him and put the head of his dick inside. He was aware he was above average and Viktor’s pussy was tiny. Both moaned at the contact, full of pheromones and bliss at the longed for connection between them.
Even though Viktor had cum thrice and was loose it still felt really tight so Jayce decided to distract him a little by rubbing his clit and sucking on his scent gland, available to him by the proximity of Viktor’s neck and his mouth, fact he was going to exploit to the maximum.
Viktor whined and moaned at the multiple stimuli assaulting his body. But slowly he started to open up and more of Jayce’s length was getting inside. When every inch of his manhood was in his interior the both of them mewled again.
“Fuck, babydoll, you feel so fucking good, so tight, so delicious. You’re amazing, I’m all the way inside, I can almost feel your cervix, do you feel me inside?” He asked delirious on pleasure.
Viktor was chanting a series of “Yes, yes, you’re inside, so deep inside”. Then he took Jayce’s hand and moved it to his belly, right under his navel and pressed a little. Both moaned at the realization that Jayce was there, protruding on Viktor’s belly, so fucking deep inside he could swear he was almost at his throat. Then he started to plead “Please move, fuck me, knot me, need you, now, please”.
Jayce needed it almost as much as Viktor so he did. He pressed on his legs with his arms and started to impale Viktor on him as if he was his personal fleshlight. Groaning his delight.
Viktor’s slick started to fly to the floor and the near surfaces, with Jayce precome joining soon after. He was pressing in his belly from time to time, to feel the zaps of electricity traveling along his cock and his whole body as he felt the stimulation on the head of his manhood.
Viktor’s insides felt divine, so tight, so warm, so fucking wet and buttery the glide was so easy and pleasurable Jayce felt like in a dream. His walls were hugging his cock like no other had ever done before. As if he was carving a special and unique place for his cook in there. Only for his personal use, from here to eternity.
Viktor’s scent had only gotten more tantalizing since the beginning so Jayce felt the urge to taste it in his mouth. He stopped moving Viktor and instead started moving his hips to piston his cock inside, while sucking his delicious taste directly from the source. After a little while he started to pepper kisses on his neck and collarbone, only to end up sucking his now sensitive and tender tits into his mouth again. He couldn’t wait until they were full of milk, all for him to taste.
He started to use more force, intending on touching and breaching his cervix, pumping him full and making his seed take, knotting him until he was so overflowing with cum his belly was distended because of it.
Viktor had been making little staccato whimpering sounds all the while, overwhelmed by the immense pleasure Jayce’s cock was giving him. Jayce started to feel Viktor’s orgasm near when his walls started to spasm on him so he decided to search for his g spot with his cock, changing the angle of his thrusts in every entry. He was sure he had found it when Viktor clamped up on him so hard Jayce thought he was going to rip his dick off. But nonetheless he decided to direct all his thrust that way.
His knot had been slowly expanding this whole time, now sizable enough getting it inside Viktor took some effort. He decided now was time, he was going to knot him long enough there was no way it wasn’t going to take.
“Do you want my knot baby?, Because it’s coming in. Are you ready? Yes? I hope you are”
Jayce said and started moving Viktor and his hips in opposite directions, in hopes of helping his knot get inside easier. When he noticed that Viktor’s passage was still kinda small for it he started massaging his clit with one hand and moving Viktor with the other. Until he felt it give and his knot got inside. He felt his orgasm hit like a train, with Viktor’s walls spasming on him and his cock spurting his come deep inside.
When the aftershocks of his peak subsided he felt Viktor fell like dead weight on his chest, so he maneuvered them to lie down on the couch. Viktor lying on top of him. He gave him some sweet kisses on his temple. And caressed his sides and back. Satisfied and full.
His last thought before collapsing was “There’s no way it will not take”.