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Hey love i was wondering if you would write some jayve or viktor bieng dads ? Or reader bieng pregnant but like a late stage of pregnancy i love youre writing thanks
✰ You were terrified. Not because you thought Jayce wouldn’t be a good father—if anything, you knew he’d be wonderful—but because he was drowning in responsibilities. Between his council duties, Hextech advancements, and trying to keep peace in Piltover, he was already stretched thin.
✰ You debated how to tell him for days. A fancy dinner? A casual mention? Just blurting it out? In the end, you settled on something simple—you placed the positive test and a tiny pair of baby socks on his desk in the evening.
✰ Jayce came in, exhausted, rubbing his temples when he saw the items. He stared at them, confused, blinking a few times. “Are these… for a friend?” His voice was slow, like he was piecing something together.
✰ You stayed silent, nerves eating at you, until you whispered, “No… they’re for us.”
✰ Jayce froze. He looked at you, eyes wide, before back at the test. Then back at you. His brain short-circuited for a second. “You’re… You’re pregnant?” His voice cracked at the end.
✰ When you nodded, Jayce surged forward, pulling you into the tightest hug, burying his face in your shoulder. You felt his entire body shake. He was crying. “I—I can’t believe this. I’m gonna be a dad?”
✰ He kissed you all over—your cheeks, your forehead, your lips—before pulling back, hands cupping your face. “You’re okay, right? How are you feeling? Do you need anything? Fuck, I need to sit down.”
✰ Jayce sat back in his chair, running a hand down his face, grinning like an idiot. He pulled you onto his lap, resting a hand over your stomach. “We’re having a baby… I’m gonna be a dad.” His voice was filled with awe.
✰ The rest of the night, he was giddy, hugging you every five minutes and whispering, “I love you. I love you both.”
Pregnancy:
✰ Jayce went into full dad mode immediately. Researching pregnancy books, clearing his schedule, making sure you were comfortable every second of the day.
✰ “Are you eating enough? Do you need more pillows? Are your feet sore?” He fussed constantly, even if you reassured him a hundred times that you were fine.
✰ The first time he felt the baby kick, he gasped so loud it startled you both. He dropped to his knees, hands cradling your belly. “Oh my God. That was—they just kicked!”
✰ The nursery was finished months before the baby was even due. Jayce insisted on putting everything together himself—crib, changing table, shelves—even if it took all night.
✰ He was obsessed with your growing belly, always resting a hand there when you were sitting together. He also talked to the baby daily, whispering to them at night when he thought you were asleep. “Hey, little one. I hope you’re comfy in there. I can’t wait to meet you.”
✰ Any craving you had? Jayce sprinted to get it. No matter what time of day. If you woke him up at 2 AM saying you wanted pancakes? He was in the kitchen making them from scratch.
✰ He loved taking baths with you, sitting behind you in the tub, hands massaging your belly. It was his way of helping you relax.
✰ Jayce was at every appointment. He cried during the first ultrasound. He held your hand tightly, staring at the little flickering heartbeat on the screen. “That’s our baby.”
Birth & Fatherhood:
✰ When you went into labor, Jayce was panicking. He dropped everything, barely managing to grab the hospital bag before rushing you to the med clinic.
✰ He held your hand the entire time, whispering encouragements through his own choked-back tears. “You’re so strong. You’re doing so good, babe. Just a little more.”
✰ When the baby was finally born, Jayce sobbed. Holding them for the first time, he was completely overwhelmed. “They’re perfect.” His hands trembled as he cradled the tiny bundle.
✰ Fatherhood changed him. Jayce was always affectionate, but now? He was absolutely whipped for his kid.
✰ He sang lullabies at night, danced around the room to calm them down, and carried them everywhere—sometimes strapped to his chest in a baby carrier while he worked.
✰ Jayce loved watching you be a mother. Sometimes, he’d just sit and stare at you both, completely in love.
✰ He was fiercely protective. The first time someone made a snide comment about your parenting, Jayce glared so intensely they backed down immediately.
✰ Every night, he’d kiss you both goodnight. First you, then your baby’s forehead. “I love my family.”
Newborn Stage:
✰ Jayce was immediately obsessed with his child. He refused to leave their side, always hovering over the crib, making sure they were breathing.
✰ He got barely any sleep in the first few weeks—not because the baby kept him up (though they did), but because he couldn’t stop staring at them. “I made this. We made this.” He was in awe.
✰ Every time the baby made a little cooing sound, Jayce melted. If they grabbed his finger? He teared up. He was so soft for them.
✰ He was the dad who tried to do everything—bottle-feeding, changing diapers, swaddling. Except… he sucked at swaddling at first. “Why is this so hard? How do nurses do it so fast?” You had to teach him three times.
✰ He sang to them constantly. Mostly lullabies, sometimes ridiculous songs he made up on the spot. “Who’s my little future scientist? You are! Yes, you are!”
✰ His favorite thing was holding them against his chest, feeling their tiny breaths. Sometimes, he’d fall asleep like that, one hand protectively cradling their back.
Toddler Years:
✰ Jayce was the fun dad. The type to lift them onto his shoulders and run around like a horse. “Faster, Daddy!” “Alright, hold on tight!”
✰ He loved bath time. He always ended up getting drenched because he let them splash too much, but he didn’t care. Seeing their little giggles made it worth it.
✰ He was extremely protective. If they tripped and fell? He was right there to scoop them up. “You okay, sweetheart? Lemme see—oh, just a little scrape. You’re so tough.”
✰ He called them every cute nickname under the sun—kiddo, champ, sweetheart, my little genius.
✰ Jayce was also surprisingly patient. Even when they threw tantrums, he never raised his voice. He’d kneel down to their level, talking them through it. “Hey, hey… use your words. Tell me what’s wrong, okay?”
✰ If they woke up scared at night? Jayce immediately picked them up, letting them sleep on his chest while rubbing their back.
✰ The baby adored him. They always reached for him first, and Jayce absolutely thrived off it.
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Telling Him:
✰ You were nervous. Viktor wasn’t against the idea of children, but he had never seemed actively interested in having any. His work consumed most of his time, and he struggled with his own health.
✰ You decided to tell him in the simplest way possible—just sitting him down after dinner and handing him the test.
✰ Viktor looked at it, confused at first. Then his eyes widened slightly, lips parting. “Is this… positive?”
✰ When you nodded, he inhaled sharply. He was completely still for a moment, staring at the test, before looking up at you.
✰ His voice was soft, almost unsure. “You’re pregnant?"
✰ You braced yourself for any reaction—shock, worry, maybe even fear. But then, his expression softened, and he let out a breathy chuckle. “Well… I suppose we will have to find tiny clothing soon, no?”
✰ Viktor smiled. It was small at first, but as he reached out to touch your stomach, it grew. His hand trembled slightly. “I never imagined… But, if it’s with you, then… I think I could be a good father.”
✰ You both stayed up late that night, just talking. Viktor admitted he was scared—of not being around long enough, of not being a good parent—but he promised to try. “I want this. I want them.”
Pregnancy:
✰ Viktor wasn’t as overbearing as Jayce, but he had his own way of caring. He made sure you had proper nutrition, checking in throughout the day. “Have you eaten yet? You need more iron.”
✰ He worked late into the night, but he always came home to kiss your belly before bed.
✰ Viktor loved feeling the baby move. The first time he felt a kick, he looked so surprised. His eyes widened, and he whispered, “Ah, they are strong… like their mother.”
✰ He talked to the baby a lot when he thought you weren’t listening. Soft, whispered stories about his childhood, his mother, his work. “I hope you will be much smarter than your father.”
✰ He built little inventions for the nursery—custom mobiles, a self-rocking crib, a temperature-regulated bassinet.
✰ Viktor worried about being a good father, but every time you reassured him, he softened, kissing your forehead. “As long as you are here, I think we will be fine.”
Birth & Fatherhood:
✰ Viktor was calm when you went into labor—until the pain started getting bad. Then, he panicked internally.
✰ He refused to leave your side, holding your hand through everything, whispering “Just a little longer, my love.”
✰ When he held his child for the first time, Viktor’s breath caught. He was completely in awe, his eyes misting over. “They are… beautiful.
✰ He was a soft father. The type to fall asleep in his chair with the baby curled up on his chest. The type to hum lullabies while working.
✰ Despite his worries, he was an amazing dad. Because he loved them. Because he loved you.
Newborn Stage:
✰ Viktor was terrified at first. He held the baby like they were made of glass, hesitant, unsure. But the moment they nestled into his chest? He was done for. “Oh… they are so small.”
✰ He was incredibly gentle. Rocking them slowly, tracing tiny patterns on their back. He hummed lullabies while pacing the room.
✰ Sleep deprivation hit him hard, but he never once complained. If the baby cried, he was up instantly, cane clacking as he moved.
✰ He constantly worried about his health. “What if I am not around long enough? What if they barely remember me?” But you reassured him, and he held onto that.
✰ He loved reading to them. Even as a newborn. He’d sit with them in his arms, quietly murmuring passages from his research notes.
✰ The baby loved him. They’d always fall asleep faster in his arms than anywhere else. You’d walk in to see Viktor knocked out in his chair, baby asleep on his chest.
Toddler Years:
✰ Viktor was patient but firm. He didn’t tolerate tantrums. He’d sit them down and say, “I understand you are upset, but we do not throw things, yes?”
✰ He was the dad who explained everything. “Why is the sky blue?” “Ah, well, that is due to the scattering of light—” You had to stop him sometimes. “Vik, they’re three.”
✰ His favorite thing was teaching them how to tinker. Even at a young age, he’d give them little tools, letting them “help” him. “See? You are already a genius.”
✰ The baby followed him everywhere. Holding onto his coat, waddling after him in the lab.
✰ Viktor made them tiny inventions—a music box that played lullabies, a small Hextech nightlight shaped like a star.
✰ He wasn’t the best at playing physical games, but he’d let them ride his cane like a little horse. “Hold on tight.”
✰ The first time they called him “Papa,” he froze. Then, he smiled so soft it nearly broke you.
Hi!! Love your theme ❤️ I was wondering if you could right chubby!reader x jayce smut? Like, Jayce has been making them yummy food and loves how she's gotten thicker 😊
No pressure ofc :)
thank you sm, it definitely took me forever to figure out a theme i liked, but this ask is posted here!!
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warnings: slight self-deprecation, dom!jayce, sub!reader, p in v, use of a gag, cream pie.
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RECENTLY YOU’VE been noticing a change in your body, your hips have widened, your boobs were heavier, and your thighs chafed every time you walked. At first, it was slow, you didn’t notice it at all. But the change soon became undeniable.
You were currently in the middle of getting ready for the day, Jayce was in the kitchen making you your favorite breakfast burrito. You were trying to squeeze into an old pair of jeans that you used to love but you couldn't get them over your hips, you huffed and hopped around trying to get them up. Truth be told, you’d mostly gained weight in your hips and tummy. Your tops all still fit, but pants were a real struggle for you.
“What are you doing?” Jayce asked startling you, a look of confusion plastered on his face.
“I’m trying to fit in these pants but they won’t go up, I’ve gained too much weight,” you huffed, giving up and taking the pants off. Jayce moved quickly to your side to comfort you, wrapping his arms around you from behind.
“Baby, we can go get you new jeans. It’s okay if those don’t fit anymore,” he hummed while rubbing your arm.
“But they used to fit me perfectly,” you pouted and shot a glare at the puddle of fabric at your feet.
“So what? Your body isn’t going to stay the same forever,” Jayce shrugged and tickled you a bit to draw a smile to your face. You tried your hardest to fight the grin pulling at your cheeks but it was no use, Jayce giggled with you before pulling away from you. He gave your body a long look up and down, letting his eyes soak in every divet and dimple.
“What?” you asked self-consciously while going to dig for something new to wear. Once you held up a pair of jeans you knew would fit, Jayce yanked them out of your hand and tossed them back into the pile.
“Why’d you do that?” you asked him with a groan, you moved to dig for the pants again when Jayce pulled you out of your shared closet.
“You won't be needing any clothes,” he chuckled, pushing you back onto the bed. Jayce was on you in seconds, his lips found their way to the spot behind your ear that he knew drove you insane. A whine tumbled past your lips whilst Jayce’s hands were busy pulling at the buttons of your blouse. His fingers struggled with the buttons while he tried to undo your shirt while kissing your neck, but eventually, his frustration took over and he ripped the front of it open.
Buttons flew over the floor while you gasped at the sudden exposure to the cold air, Jayce chuckled at your reaction and continued, sucking one of your nipples into his mouth. Your back arched into him out of habit while you moaned, his hot tongue flattening out over your buds while he continued to suck.
“Jayce, please,” you whined, desperate for his touch.
“Please what?” Jayce teased once he pulled away from your breast, kissing between the valley of them.
“Jayce,” you breathed out, a red-hot blush spreading across your cheeks.
“Use your words,” he demanded, halting all of his actions to make eye contact with you.
“Please fuck me,” you begged, your words brought a cocky grin to Jayce’s face.
“Your wish is my command,” Jayce chuckled while he slipped your panties down your legs, stuffing them in your mouth once they were off. The wetness of them brushed against your tongue and your blush deepened, you couldn't tell if you were more embarrassed that you were letting him do this, or that you were enjoying it as much as you were.
Jayce pressed a soft kiss to your inner ankle before pulling his sweatpants down just enough to let his throbbing erection spring free, his tip was beet-red and leaking pre-cum. Jayce spread your legs and slapped his tip against your sensitive clit causing your body to jolt, you usually loved when he teased but today you didn’t have the patience.
“Jayce,” you attempted to plea through your gag and he laughed, sheathing himself fully inside of you in one swift thrust. A strangled moan forced its way out of you, muffled by the fabric in your mouth. Jayce thrusted into you with no mercy, his hips slamming into yours at an unforgiving pace.
Your pussy weeped around him, your arousal leaving a creamy ring around the base of his cock. Jayce loved how pretty your moans were, your sounds spurred him on more. Jayce’s thumb moved quickly to find your clit, his finger rubbing tight circles into your bundle of nerves. Your legs shook around him already, your orgasm not too far away.
“Look at how much I love this pussy,” Jayce moaned into your ear, your head craned down a bit to watch where the two of you met and the sight almost sent you toppling over the edge. You tipped your head back to rest again the pillow when Jayce grabbed the back of your neck, forcing you to watch his cock disappear in you.
“I said look,” Jayce said, his voice gruff and hard. You whined through your panties, tears beginning to brim the edge of your eyes from the overload of pleasure. Jayce’s cock was soaked in your arousal, it slid in and out of you so easily it made his head spin. But, Jayce couldn't let you know that, he loved the control he had.
Jayce pressed both of your foreheads together, both of you looking down to watch the way your pussy takes him so well. While thrusting, Jayce grabbed your right leg and hoisted it over his shoulder. Your knee pressed into your shoulder and the new angle made your head dizzy, his tip bullying into your spongey g-spot.
You tried to get words out, even a whine, but no sounds left you. Your orgasm crashed over you while your eyes rolled back into your head, your pussy clenching and releasing around Jayce’s cock. Your legs trembled violently around his body, your back arching off the bed.
“Did I say you could cum?” Jayce asked but he knew you wouldn't be able to get a sound out, your breaths coming out in rough pants. “Answer me.”
You shook your head while tears streamed down your face, the after-shocks of your orgasm still working their way through your body.
“Words, baby,” Jayce said, his cock still thrusting into you roughly while he pulled the panties out of your mouth to allow you to speak. You gasped for air for a moment, you could still breathe before but the panties prevented you from getting the full amount you needed.
“No,” you managed out, his cock pounding into you in a way that made your toes curl.
“It’s okay, I’ll let it go for now,” Jayce comforted, his orgasm nearing quickly. You could tell he was going to cum, the way his cock throbbed inside of you was a dead giveaway.
“Please cum in me,” you begged, locking eyes with Jayce. The eye contact practically threw him over the edge, his cum shooting into you in thick milky ropes. His cum coated your walls and leaked out of your sensitive hole when he slid his wet cock out of you. Jayce sat back on his heels and used his fingers to spread your pussy lips, watching in awe as his load dripped out of you.
“Fuck, I love you,” Jayce whimpered while he watched, adoring how beautiful you looked all fucked out.
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hi everyone!! i just wanted to take some time to thank you all for all of the love, it is genuinely so appreciated and i’m glad you all enjoy my fics. i never expected any of them to get even half of the attention they’ve gotten, you guys are truly amazing so please keep the requests coming!! i also wanted to take this time though to promote my editing account on tiktok. if you all wanted to go support over there as well my user name is @/avxycs, i love you all so much. much more coming very soon xx.
warnings: oral (m&f!receiving), p in v, unprotected sex (always wrap it up), cream pie, threesome. dom!jayce, switch!viktor, sub!reader.
thank you guys for all of your requests and all of your support on my fics throughout this event, the love you have all shown is so dearly appreciated <3 also im sorry this was so late i was deathly hungover all weekend xo.
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JAYCE AND Viktor rarely fought. They had disagreements, but they were usually resolved quickly by one of them proving themselves right. But, with you, there was no right or wrong. Neither of them was right or wrong for wanting you, in their defense you didn’t make it very easy for them to not want you. Until one day they came to a conclusion that benefitted everyone.
“You guys wanna do what?” you were floored, the shock emanating through you was very clear to the two men in front of you.
“It’s very simple really, we want you to have sex with us,” Viktor said like it was the most normal thing ever.
“I’m sorry if this is making you uncomfortable, I don't want you to feel like you have to do anything,” Jayce followed up in a comforting voice.
You sat in silence for a few moments trying to take in everything that was just said to you, Jayce and Viktor wanted you to sleep with both of them at the same time. The thought of it made you nervous, you didn't have the confidence to sleep with one of them let alone the both of them.
Jayce moved to stand behind you, his large frame towering over you. Viktor’s gaze didn’t leave your face as you pondered the idea, you’d often found yourself thinking about what it’d be like to be with them but you never thought for a second that it could be a reality. With the two of them sandwiching you in your thoughts were fuzzy, and against your better judgement, you decided to say yes.
“Okay,” you finally breathed out, moving your gaze to lock eyes with Viktor.
“Were gonna need a little more than an okay, sweetheart,” Jayce mumbled lowly into your ear, he needed to hear you say it.
“I want you, both of you,” you finally said, barely above a whisper. As soon as the words left your lips, both of their hands began to peel your clothes off of your body. They moved like they were starved and your body was a five-course meal, desperate to get at what was underneath your clothes.
Jayce’s lips found the sensitive skin on your neck and began kissing and sucking on it, blowing cool air on the area after he sucked a deep purple hickey into it. Your whimpers echoed through the high ceilings of the laboratory, the sounds were heavenly to the boys.
The two of them moved you over to the couch to continue on with your ventures more comfortably, your knees hitting the edge of it causing you to stumble slightly and fall back so you were sitting down. Before you could even realize, all of your clothes were stripped off of you, leaving you in nothing but your undergarments.
The sudden realization of your bareness made you shy, your hands moving to cover up some of the exposed skin. Jayce was not having this.
“Don’t hide, you’re beautiful,” he breathed out, raking his eyes down your figure. Your clothes hid so much of you and Jayce was having a hard time figuring out why you would want to do that, you’re gorgeous. Viktor was almost as shy as you, his hands moving reluctantly to play with them hem of your panties.
Your eyes darted to make eye contact with Viktor, nodding your head softly to signal that it was okay for him to continue. Viktor hooked his fingers into your panties and waited for you to raise your hips up to drag them down your legs, his nimble fingers moved hesitantly to play with your clit, dragging a moan out of you.
Jayce watched intently from his position, pulling you between his bulky thighs to face you toward Viktor. Jayce grabbed each one of your knees and pulled your legs apart to expose your glistening cunt to Viktor, the boys gasp was audible at the sight of you, his jaw nearly permanently stuck open at the sight of you. Your clit was red and puffy and your arousal pooled around your hole, so close to dripping down onto the leather beneath you.
“Isn’t she beautiful, Vik?” Jayce asked, his tone dripping with cockiness with the knowledge that the two of them already had you soaked and they’d barely touched you.
“Breathtaking,” Viktor mumbled, crouching himself on the ground to be face-level with your aching cunt.
“Wait,” you stopped the two boys in their tracks to grab a pillow off the couch for Viktor’s leg to sit on instead of the hard floor.
“And thoughtful,” Viktor chuckled, setting the pillow under his knee before diving in to begin sucking on your clit. Jayce watched as his best friend went to town, sucking and slurping at your cunt while you squirmed around between his legs. Jayce’s fingers moved quickly to find your nipple, he rolled the sensitive bud around in his fingers and pinched at it. Your body felt like it was on fire and you’d barely started, you weren't sure how you were supposed to handle both of them but you’d certainly try.
Viktor’s tongue lapped at you quickly but he refused to add his fingers, if you wanted more of him you were going to have to beg for it. Jayce laughed at the sound of your pathetic whines, you wanted both of them to fill you up completely.
“Please, Vik,” you begged, rutting your hips into his face. Your pleas fell upon deaf ears, the two boys surrounding you could care less if you wanted to cum, they wanted to take their time with you. Jayce’s hands kneaded your tits beneath his rough skin, the drastic contrast between the two of your skin felt so sinful but so right.
Viktor’s tongue worked against you efficiently, your orgasm approaching quickly. Both boys knew this and used it to their advantage, they shared an unspoken communication to stop their actions simultaneously just when you were about to topple over the edge of bliss. The loss of contact made you whine and pout, it made you feel like a toddler on the verge of a tantrum but you needed their touch so badly.
“Hey!” you pouted, your hips chasing after Viktor’s mouth when he pulled away.
“Patience, my love,” Viktor coed at you while stroking your thigh, he stood after a moment and sat in his previous place next to you on the couch.
“Do you want to fuck her first?” Jayce asked while beginning to undress himself, he was far too clothed in the moment.
“The pleasure is all yours, I got to taste her first,” Viktor replied and followed Jayce’s lead, undressing himself. The boys switched places and Viktor let you lean your body back into him while Jayce spread your legs yet again, slotting himself between them.
Jayce wrapped his hand around his base, slapping the weight of his cock against your clit. Your body shied away at the feeling, the slaps sending jolts of pleasure throughout your lower body.
“Jayce, please,” you begged, you were desperate for stimulation. Jayce slowly inserted himself inside of you, being careful to let you have time to adjust to his girth. You’d never been with anyone as big as him, his cock stretching you to the brink of your limits. Viktor watched with a smile on his face, watching the way Jayce’s cock disappeared inside of you, your pussy swallowing him up whole. The sight made Viktor’s already painful erection throb against your back, the feeling of his tip poking you finally catching your attention.
“Face-fuck me,” you whispered as you tilted your head back to look at the boy behind you, your crude words made him blush as he began to stand shyly. Viktor moved to straddle your face, your mouth falling open to take in his cock immediately with hesitation. The feeling of your warm mouth made Viktor sob, his tip was extremely sensitive from the wait, and the feeling of your tongue against it made his head spin.
Once Viktor was ready, he began thrusting into your mouth while Jayce continued his assault on your poor pussy. Jayce’s fat cock stretched you so well, the way his tip pressed into your most sensitive bundle of nerves had you moaning around Viktor’s cock like a dirty whore. Anytime Viktor slipped himself out of your mouth you took in a gasp of air, trying desperately to suck him off and not suffocate at the same time.
“Look at our little whore, Vik. She takes both of us so well,” Jayce huffed out in a moan, his breath becoming heavy and ragged. His pants and Viktor’s breathy moans made your pussy weep, your arousal leaving a creamy ring around the base of Jayce’s cock. Your moans were muffled by Viktor, his thrusts picking up in speed and making you gag around him.
“She’s perfect,” Viktor moaned as he grabbed a fistful of your hair, using it to move you up and down his length. You loved the way they used you, you were a cocksleeve underneath them for them to use for their own pleasure. Your orgasm was nearing quickly, the pleasure threatening to make you unravel beneath the two men.
Between Jayce pounding himself into your pussy and Viktor using your throat, your brain was overloaded and began to turn fuzzy. Your thoughts were a blur while you tried to focus on one thing to keep yourself grounded, losing yourself in the moment. Viktor’s moans grew in volume as he moved his hips faster, his movements slowed to a halt while he held his cock in your throat. His load shot down your throat in thick ropes, you choked on it briefly before swallowing it all down.
Viktor pulled his cock out once he was sure you took his whole load, sliding his softening cock out and smiling at the way you gasp for air. Your mouth fell open out of habit to show him you swallowed it all, earning yourself a proud pat on the cheek from him. Jayce’s hips continued to move rapidly, chasing his high like it was his favorite drug.
Your moans were pornographic while Jayce pounded into you, your impending orgasm getting closer and closer. Once it finally hit you, you exploded like a powder keg. You trembled like a leaf while your high washed over you in waves, Viktor’s hands rubbed your arms while Jayce began spilling his seed inside of you. The warmth of it heated your whole body, his hips slowing to a stop while he watched you come down.
The two boys comforted your shaky body while you came down, helping you calm down from it. They coed sweet nothings in your ear and held you close to their warm bodies and there wasn't anywhere you’d rather be in that moment.
“You did so well for us, my love,” Viktor praised, stroking your sweaty hair. Jayce nodded and slid himself out of you, watching his cum drip out of your sensitive hole. Jayce collapsed onto the couch, tossing your legs over his lap and rubbing your thighs while your legs trembled beneath his hands.
Beggingggg for a fratboy! Dick x flirty! Reader one shot where he’s jealous because you accepted an invite to one of his parties from his friend but not directly from him, so he starts a game of “Too Hot” during the party when he sees her with him. (party game where you both have to kiss with your hands behind your back & the first person to touch is the loser, winner gets to do what they want w/the loser👀)
thank you sm for your ask!! sorry if it’s not the greatest im lowk burnt out a bit from writing everyday bc im not used to it, but i will definitely be doing more frat boy dick in the future cause it’s my fav au so far :) you can find this ask here!!
warnings: oral (m!receiving), face-fucking, dick is jelly af.
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DICK GRAYSON couldn’t help but be possessive over you, you were his pretty girl. Every single one of his frat brothers drooled over you, their eyes lingering longer than they should when you were in their vicinity. It made Dick go blind with rage, he wanted to smash their faces in but he couldn't risk getting kicked out of his fraternity or out of school.
The two of you weren’t technically together, but everyone knew you were his. The two of you have been fucking for months, it started as a casual hookup here and there. But then, you both decided you didn’t want to stop. You decided friends with benefits was your best course of action, both of you not wanting to label anything.
Tonight was his fraternity, Alpha Phi Alpha’s Valentine’s Day party; everyone was going to be there. Dick had texted you a few hours ago to invite you, but he got no response. He figured you probably had plans with your friends and left it alone, he didn't want to seem clingy. But, what he didn't know was that you had already been invited. His frat brother, Alex had invited you.
When the time came for the party, people began filing in and filling the house up. In no less than an hour, it was packed body to body with sweaty drunk people. Dick found himself scanning the crowd every few minutes to see if you were going to show, he felt embarrassed that he was upset that you weren’t there.
That’s when you walked in, you looked so beautiful it nearly knocked the wind from his lungs. You were wearing a cute pink crop top with a small leather skirt that fits the curve of your ass just right, you knew Dick loved that skirt and he knew that you knew that. His happy look was quickly wiped off of his face when Alex approached you, wrapping his arm around your waist.
It took all of Dick's willpower to not go and wring Alex’s neck, his anger bubbling hot throughout his entire body. He approached the two of you quickly to gauge the situation and see what was going on.
“Hey, you didn't respond to my text. What are you doing?” Dick asked, his eyes gesturing between you and Alex.
“Hey, Dick. Alex here asked me to come to the party with him and I said yes,” you smiled, acting like you had done nothing wrong.
Dick nodded and stormed off, going to find the closest bottle of liquor he could find. He entered the kitchen and found exactly what he was looking for, popping the cap off to take a long swig. Dick sipped the bottle for a while until he got an idea.
“Hey! Everyone! Let’s all play a game of Too Hot,” Dick shouted out with his hands cupped around his mouth, getting the attention of everyone in the living room and kitchen.
Dick got a group of people to play, conveniently including you and sat everyone in a circle in the living room.
“Alright, rules are the brother's spin to pick who they go with and you guys already know, the winner takes the loser to the bedroom to do whatever they want,” Dick announced to the group, locking eyes with you at the end.
“I’ll go first,” Dick said, grabbing the nearest empty beer bottle to spin on the table. Dick somehow managed to spin the bottle perfectly, watching as it came to a halt pointing at you.
Dick used his fingers to make a ‘come here’ motion, smirking at the disdain on Alex’s face. You knew Dick was just being territorial, but you loved to rile him up.
Once you got close enough, Dick grabbed you by your hips and yanked you into him roughly. The both of you put your hands behind your back and leaned in, catching each other in a passionate kiss. Dick wanted to feel you up but he refused to let you win, you needed to be punished for what you did.
Your lips moved in sync, your tongue sliding into his mouth to wrestle with his. While the two of you kissed, you decided you couldn't care less about winning or losing, you just wanted Dick. You let your hands run up his arms, feeling the muscley plains of his biceps. Dick pulled away with a smirk, hoisting you over his shoulder with ease to take you to his room.
Dick shot a cocky look at Alex, smacking your ass roughly letting the sound reverberate through the room while the rest of the brothers cheered him on. Alex visibly deflated in his seat watching the two of you walking away, seeing your giggle as Dick said something to you that he was too far away to hear.
When you reached Dick’s room, he tossed you on the bed and began unbuttoning his khakis. You started to follow his lead and undress when he stopped you with a confused look on his face.
“Why are you getting undressed?” He asked, moving your hands away from the zipper of your skirt.
“Aren’t we going to fuck?” you answered his question with a question, the confusion evident in your expression.
“No, you’re gonna suck my dick and then we're gonna go back to the party,” Dick said bluntly, pulling down his boxers. You frowned and nodded, getting on the floor to get on your knees.
“I don’t know why you’re acting so surprised, after the shit you pulled I should be getting my dick sucked by Jessica,” Dick said while wrapping your hair around his fist.
Jessica was your sorority sister who was so clearly obsessed with Dick, you never paid much attention to her but recently she’s been getting under your skin with her flirting and Dick knew that.
You pouted and opened your mouth, letting Dick insert himself. He used your hair as a guide to move you up and down on his cock, thrusting his hips to meet your mouth halfway. Your gags were muffled by his length while he face-fucked you, tears beginning to spill down your face. Dick moaned out at the feeling, you always took him so well.
Dick was loud during sex, he could care less who heard him or what they thought about him. He let every moan and whine slip past his lips without a fight and you loved it.
Dick’s hips quickened their pace he began to hold your head in place for a moment once your mouth was wrapped tightly around the base of his cock, your head starting to go dizzy from the lack of oxygen. You tapped Dick’s thigh twice, the signal that you needed a moment, and Dick let you off of him. He smiled at the way you gasped for air, giving him a lazy grin while your tears and spit rolled down your cheeks and chin.
“You’re such a whore for me,” he chuckled and slapped his cock against your face and you sat in place and took it, you loved every second of it.
Dick used your hair to guide you back to your place on his cock, returning to his previous brutal speed in your throat. Your tongue began to lick at his tip every time he pulled his hips back, making sure to swipe over his tip to collect all of his pre-cum.
“I’m gonna cum,” Dick moaned out, somehow managing to pick up his speed even more. You were practically sobbing by now, your makeup leaked down your face and your lipstick was smeared across your chin along with the base of Dick’s cock.
His load shot down your throat in thick spurts causing you to gag around him one last time, his hands holding you all the way down on his length to make sure you swallow all of his cum. You swallowed his load once Dick let you off of him, sticking your tongue out to show him you swallowed it all.
“Good girl,” Dick smiled at you, patting your cheek and helping you up. “What do you say we just stay in here and go to sleep?”
You nodded and padded over to Dick’s closet for an oversized tee, grabbing one and stripping out of your clothes to change. You and Dick crawled into bed together once you were changed and snuggled into each other.
“I’m sorry I came with Alex, I didn't think you’d care,” you said with a sheepish smile.
“It’s okay, but can you just be my girlfriend so those assholes can finally know you’re really mine?” Dick asked, putting on his best puppy dog eyes.
“Fine, fine,” you giggled and pushed his face away from yours.
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Well since you so kindly invited me here I am with the Jayce request. I couldn't quite decide between two things but I think I figured out how to combine them.
Jayce and reader are roommates, Jayce has a huge crush on reader and keeps having very detailed wet dreams of stretching out reader and filling them up (size kink and breeding kink just sound like such Jayce things idk why...). And umm maybe readed keeps overhearing him and decides to help him out one night (a bit of somnophilia until he wakes up i guess?)
I read your rules and I think this isn't off limits but if any of this makes you uncomfortable please feel free to ignore this or remove what makes you uncomfortable, whatever ypu decide is perfectly fine with me❤️❤️
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AHHHHHHHHH jayce definitely has a breeding and size kink, this was probably one of the best asks ive gotten. you can find this request here!!
warnings: somnophilia, cnc, oral (m!receiving), p in v, breeding kink, size kink, jayce has dirty dreams about you.
requests for v-day event are closed!!
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JAYCE LOVED having you as a roommate, he picked your brain at any given opportunity on his research. The two of you spent countless hours staying up until dawn testing out theories and calculations. The way your mind worked was like no other, you’ve helped him make many breakthroughs in his case.
The only downside was that you were all he ever thought about, you plagued his thoughts but especially his dreams. Jayce dreamt about all the things he wished he could do to you, bending you over the desk in your shared lab, eating you out on the kitchen counter, towering over your small frame while you filled you up with his cum.
His dreams oftentimes tended to run wild, his dirtiest fantasies coming to life while he slept peacefully in his bed. It often made it hard for him to look at you, knowing what he dreams about you every night.
You and Jayce had just decided to call it a night, your eyes falling heavy as your mind went fuzzy trying to read what you had just written down. You changed into your pajamas and brushed your teeth before heading to your and Jayce’s shared bedroom, your apartment was nice but the two of you together could only afford a 2 bedroom, and you needed a space to conduct your research.
Jayce was already sound asleep in his bed, snoring softly with each breath he took. You smiled at the way his mouth hung open, a silly look on his face while he slept. You crawled underneath your covers, snuggling into the warmth of your bed.
The boy in the bed next to you dreamed peacefully, his dream started normal, as they usually do. You and Jayce were working on trying to stabilize the crystals, looking through all your past experiments to determine what went wrong. Jayce was sitting in his chair, marking runes and numbers that he thought might be outliers when your hands ran down his chest.
Your hands moved down his body to his stomach, teasing the tips of your fingers into the hem of his pants.
“You’re supposed to be helping me,” Jayce chuckled, tilting his head to the side when you began kissing behind his ear.
“I’d much rather do this,” you whispered in his ear, sucking a small hickey into the skin just below his ear. Jayce let out a sigh, trying to focus on his work in front of him. This pushed you to go even further, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his slacks. You slipped his boxers down just enough to free his cock, spitting in your hand to use as lube.
You jerked him off slowly, leaning a bit further over his shoulder to get a better look at what you were doing. You twisted your hand while you moved it up and down, picking up your pace a bit more to mess with Jayce’s head. Jayce tossed his head back in pleasure, letting it rest against your shoulder.
As soon as he tilted his head back, you captured his lips in a kiss and dragged his lip through your teeth gently.
“Y/N,” Jayce moaned against your lips, your hand still working at his erection. Jayce bucked his hips into your hand, trying to get you to pick up your pace.
Little did he know, his moans weren't just contained to his dreams. You were reading through a book Jayce had just bought you from Zaun when you heard your name tumble from his lips.
“Yeah?” you asked, turning to him to see what he needed. There was no response from Jayce, just a deep grunt. In confusion, you stood up to see if he was okay when you saw it. Jayce was bucking his hips into the air, his eyebrows and nose scrunched up in pleasure with a tent poking out evidently from his crotch.
“Please don’t stop, Y/N,” the brunette moaned out causing your cheeks to go bright red, a heat spreading to your belly. You shook his shoulder gently, attempting to wake him, but Jayce continued to sleep soundly.
That’s when an idea came to mind, you slowly pulled up Jayce’s cover, trying to be careful to not wake him. You slotted yourself between his spread legs, trying to stifle your gasp when you saw the size of his erection in his shorts.
Jayce often slept shirtless, something you had to get used to the longer the two of you lived together. But at this moment, you weren't complaining.
You palmed Jayce’s cock through his shorts, his hips immediately moving to meet your hand. You giggled at his reaction and hooked your fingers into the waistband of his shorts, sliding them down his hips when he bucked his hips in his sleep.
His cock stood tall and thick, his tip an angry red color and there was a vein running up the underside of it, begging for you to run your tongue against it. You obliged to your sinful thoughts and let your tongue run up the warm underside of his cock, Jayce let out a strangled moan at the feeling.
You finally gained the confidence and took him into your mouth, sucking on his tip slowly to test the water. Jayce stirred a bit in his sleep but was still out, whimpers and pleas of your name falling from his mouth more frequently. You began taking his length in to the best of your abilities, gagging when his tip pushed against your uvula.
You started with a steady pace, deep-throating him with every bob of your head. His hips began bucking up off of his bed, making you gag louder while spit seeped out of your mouth from around him. You eased your mouth back a bit to use your hands when Jayce’s hand met the back of your head, forcing you back down all of the way on his cock.
Your eyes darted up to see Jayce lifting the blanket with one hand, his other planted on the back of your head. Jayce had a desperate look on his face, grabbing a handful of your hair to guide you up and down on his cock.
“Fuck, this is so much better than my dreams,” Jayce moaned out, letting his head fall back against his pillow. He threw the covers off of his body, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thump.
Jayce used your hair to pull you off of him, a pop sounding through the room. Before you could speak, or even think really, Jayce had you pinned underneath him. His breaths came out in pants as the two of you stared at each other for a few moments, scanning over the other's face.
“You gonna fuck me or just sit here and stare at me?” You asked with a teasing tone, placing your hands on each of his shoulders.
Jayce let out a chuckle, lining his cock up with your entrance and thrusting his thick length into you. A moan ripped its way out of you, his cock filling you to the brim. The way he hovered over you made you realize how much bigger he was than you, his broad shoulders flexing underneath your touch. He gave you a moment to adjust to his size, the way his cock stretched you stung yet also felt so good. Jayce loved how much bigger he was than you, the thought of being able to toss you around drove him up the wall.
“Holy shit, you’re so tight,” Jayce moaned, beginning to thrust in and out of you. You couldn't produce any other sound but moans, your hands pressing against his lower abdomen to slow him down a bit. Jayce slapped your hand away, tossing your legs over his shoulder.
“It’s okay, baby. You can take it,” Jayce reassured, his hands using your hips to help him pound into you quicker. Your moans raised in pitch, your brain was essentially mush from the overload of pleasure.
Jayce’s face began to turn red, sweat pooling at his hairline. You were sure you probably looked just as wrecked, if not worse. Your skin was sticky with sweat, your hair sticking to your damp forehead. You grabbed at Jayce, trying to pull him in closer for a kiss. He bent closer to oblige to what you wanted, folding you in half beneath his strong body and putting you into a mating press.
Your lips clashed together, your tongues rubbing against each other’s. The kiss brought you back to reality a bit, helping you ground yourself into your surroundings. His rough beard poking at your soft skin leaving small red marks.
“Jayce, please,” you begged, pulling away from his warm lips.
“Please what?” Jayce teased, pinning your legs next to each side of your head—Thank god you’re so flexible, Jayce thought.
“Cum inside of me,” you finally managed out, this made Jayce see stars, his jaw falling slack open. His dreams couldn't even scratch the surface of what the real thing was like.
“Oh fuck, bet you’ll look so pretty with my cum dripping out of you.” Jayce moaned, his load shooting out. His moans made your heart flutter, his orgasm setting off your own. The thought of your stomach swelling up with his baby made his head run wild with ideas for your future. The two of you rode your orgasms out together, the evidence of yours spraying across his stomach and sheets while he filled you to the brim.
“I love you,” stumbled out of your mouth, your hand immediately slapping over your mouth with wide eyes. Jayce chuckled and stroked your cheek, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“I’ve been waiting to hear you say that since I met you,” he sighed, resting his forehead against yours. “I love you too.”
Jayce slid himself out of you, letting his cum ooze out while he lay his large body on top of yours. His head rested against your breasts, his hand running up and down your side. You and Jayce sat in silence for a while, the only sounds in the room being your synchronized breaths.
“Can we do this more often?” Jayce asked, drawing a laugh out of the both of you.
“I thought you’d never asked,” you said with a smile, running your fingers through his thick hair.
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