Self Promotion Saturday (It's Monday??)

Well, since the lovely @taterdraws tagged me in this, I shall comply. You brought this upon yourself.

We make a post and show off what cool stuff we created over the past week. Art, Screenshots, writing (anything from a questionnaire about your OC to the 100K epos...) anything we do is worth to be seen and to be promoted. And by tagging people, commenting, and reblogging, we share the love and boost ourselves and other's confidence.

“I must admit, I have been thinking about you in this position.” 

Jayce whimpers, saliva pooling in his mouth. He attempts to scoot closer to Viktor’s crotch but he holds him back by his hair, tugging firmly. A breathy moan escapes Jayce at the pain, eyes fluttering close.

“Tell me about it?” He pleads. 

Viktor’s gaze is unwavering, almost transfixed on Jayce and he resists the urge to squirm beneath it. It felt good, being the center of Viktor’s attention. It always has. Jayce is used to the warmth that it causes in his stomach but this is stronger, almost overwhelming as now, Viktor doesn’t turn away with a teasing jab, doesn’t smile back proudly at Jayce. He just stares, the fingers tangled in Jayce’s hair flexing, almost as if he is thinking about moving them. 

“We’d be in the lab.” Viktor starts slowly. “Probably late at night and we would be too tired to get anything done but refuse to leave.” 

2. More Bottom Jayce Week, I guess?

“Have you been here all night?” 

He keeps his voice carefully light, testing the waters. 

While a very emotional person, Jayce doesn’t tend to linger in his bad moods. He sulks, he has outbursts of frustrations and flashes of anger but they never linger. He tends to let it out in a quick burst and work it out that way, going back to being easy-going and relaxed. Viktor quite likes not having to walk on eggshells around him, especially since he is a fellow alpha. It’s the one thing he has been apprehensive about. Sharing a lab with an alpha like Jayce could have been awful. 

But Jayce isn’t very territorial. Of course, he sometimes growls a warning at Viktor when he takes one of his tools without asking first but it’s always cut short and followed by an apology. And it isn’t like Viktor doesn’t bare his teeth every once in a while when Jayce crowds his space a little bit too much. It’s all manageable. 

“And what if I was?” 

Viktor can taste metal on his tongue. Jayce has turned around and straightened to his full height, canines on full display. Instinctively, he tightens his grip around his cane. 

Oh. This isn’t good.

“Jayce, you’re in pre-rut.”

In case it wasn't obvious, Jayvik brainrot got to me.

I'm not tagging anyone bc I am shy...