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Let it be known that Jayce Talis was a man of science. However, said science is the reason why he made his way to the lab to collect a few notes he could work on the intervals of lucidity during his heat cycle. After all, just because he is a single omega doesn't mean he has to struggle only.
Despite how meticulous he was with his works and the extensive reading and researching he was willing to do to back up his theories, he found himself with no time to spare to bother reading extensive descriptions or collecting data on different brands of heat suppressants, preferring to just take the first he found in his cabinet ( thanks to past Jayce for buying it even when he barely used ) and proceed with his plan.
Go to the lab, grab his notes and crawl back to his nest and fuck himself in the biggest dildo... Lab.
Walking to his and Viktor shared space was surprisingly easy considering his apartment was close by. The weather was amenable and the streets were not crowded, enough to indulge the comfort of the common but not too much to be overwhelming. He would be able to go back home in no time, something he was glad for considering how tired he felt and the tingling sensation in his body. Probably his sleepless night at work catching up to him.
Getting there, the place was empty as expected. People would assume that due to their workaholic natures, their partner would double the amount of work to suffice the other's absence during heats (or ruts, in Viktor case). While they were not totally wrong, he and his partner have come to an understanding that the lab was a place for the both of them to work together. The absence of the other giving the place an eerie feeling of missing.
Here he was. The lab was silent enough that would could hear a pin drop and the eerie feeling was there. Their place seemed like it had stopped in time, that even the dust didn't dare to settle in the furniture, suspended in the air in fear of desecrating their space by slightly changing how they left it. Jayce sometimes though of this place as its own entity, one that holds it breath until both its parents come back so it could come back to life. A shame that some people didn't seem to pay as much respect as them and would uselessly try to reorder Viktor's research as if she knew him better than... Was that Viktor's bag on the table?
Curiosity is a scientist's first nature and he really needed to sit down.
Approaching the table, he sit on a chair - Viktor's - and decided to look inside the bag. He was curious, but not usually to the point to invade his partner privacy. However, something inside smelled good and he could use a snack to keep the sleepiness away. He closed is eyes and laid back on the chair, mindlessly grabbing the item. It didn't seem like a treat but he was a little too far gone and decided that mouthing it would make do.
Notes, unorganized paper, entrancing smell and that familiar ache sitting in his stomach. A lot of things to do and a lot of time to spare, he would have to keeps his hands occupied for a few hours to fix everything. The worry about Viktor thinking he was a creep for extrapolating all professional boundaries and possibly ruining their friendship melted away with whatever braincells he might had left.
Viktor was a liar. Not the type to orchestrate elaborate schemes to scape his wrongdoings. He leaned into the white lies, the ones you tell to keep things flowing, for the greater good. When he acts confused as to why this isn't his bedroom, yes he has slept well in spite of whatever his dark circles may insinuate, no Jayce, he hasn't been in the lab while you were away
Don't get him wrong, he misses his partner just as much. However, while Jayce shielded himself from the feelings of yearning evoked by this place in his house, Viktor found a strange solace in the lab despite its stillness. Perhaps because of it, like he too was frozen in time waiting for the other to come to him and wake their particular world from their slumber, like he did when they met, when they created hextech, adding momentum in his life, breaking in free of a inertia that was unknowingly plaguing him. And after all, is not like he is really lying considering he is not conducting any experiments, only developing their theories, so his omega has no reason to be upset.
The best lies is the ones you tell to -for - yourself.
His omega . It was still difficult to believe he was dating Jayce Talis. The golden boy of Piltover was desired by many and while he didn't think lowly of himself, he was faced with outstanding competition, taking the form of the Councilor Mel Medarda. In the end, their shared dreams and extensive hours together worked in his favor, earning the Omega's affection. Even though they haven't talked about it, Jayce's constant touches, scenting and caring demeanor made clear his intentions so this relationship came to be naturally, as most things between them do. He would wait until his Jayce decided to speak about it himself, not wanting to pressure the man into making their relationship public before he was ready.
Imagine Viktor's surprise when he heard moans of harder and Viktor and please followed by the familiar scent of cinnamon heightened by arousal. Trying to control the usual thuds of his cane against the floor to not startle the omega, he made his way towards the lab's door.
Nothing could have prepared in for the sight in front of him. Jayce, wearing only his unbuttoned shirt, was facing the door with feet resting on each arm rest, giving Viktor a show of him finger fucking himself. When he teared his eyes of his Omega's eager cunt, he noticed him mouthing his tie, probably due to its proximity to his neck gland. He couldn't help the sound that escaped him.
"Am I interrupting?"
This was enough to break Jayce free of his trance, jumping to explain himself to his partner.
"Hey V-Viktor! I didn't expected you would be here. I'm sorry, but I s-swear this is not what it looks like! I swear it."
Funny thing that Viktor noticed was that while they were still, Jayce's fingers were inside his cunt. They should make it a new rule. Each time from now on his partner came to apologize for a broken prototype or similarities, he would only be forgiven if he begged like this, giving him a full view of his wet pussy.
"Than what it is Jayce? I thought we had passed through the stage of lies and empty promises. And there is nothing to me ashamed of."
"N-Nothing?! Viktor, please, I know this is terrible but..."
"I meant what I said Jayce. I am, most of all, flattered" Viktor made a show of his word as he extended his arms to grab his tie from where it had fallen on the Omega's lap. " If I am mad is because not only I was not invited but also because you could have been seen by anyone."
"But I am here now. Allow me to help this time"