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It's been a hot minute, but I have a huge backlog of fics to post lol. This is one of my favourites <3 Enjoy!
Title: Movies and Discoveries
WC: 3438
Summary: Viktor and Jayce take some time to hang out together and watch a few films. Viktor, ever an opportunist, makes this an excuse to test one of his suspicions about Jayce.
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“Hey, do you want to come and watch some movies at mine tonight?”
“Hmm?” Viktor looked up from his wiring, pushing his goggles onto his forehead. The effect was almost offensively cute, if you asked Jayce. “Ah, movies. I don’t see why not.”
Jayce punched the air and cheered, making Viktor laugh. “It is just movies, no? Why is that so exciting?”
“Because you never agree to do stuff outside of work!”
“Yes I do! Remember the amount of times we hit that dive bar after spending a day in the lab?” Viktor protested, and Jayce nodded acquiesingly.
“We did, but that was over a year ago now. You need to give yourself some breathing space.”
Viktor sighed, leaning back in his chair. He wasn’t wrong. “I already said yes, you don’t need to convince me again. But I want to choose the movies.”
“Deal. As long as I pick next time.”
“Sure.”
Jayce grinned and spun in his chair, pushing himself over to Viktor’s workstation. He prodded a finger into his side, making him squirm before leaning his chin on his shoulder to look at his work.
“What have you been working on?” he asked.
Viktor dutifully explained, but internally he was forming a plan. Movies, huh? Maybe he could use this to try something he’d been thinking about.
Later that evening Viktor knocked on Jayce’s door with a bottle of wine in hand. Jayce had the door open before Viktor had even finished.
“Vik! Come in, come in - oh you didn’t need to bring wine!”
Viktor shrugged, an easy smile on his face. “Eh, hospitality demands I must. Although I did bring this along with the expectation that we were going to get a bit shit faced, so apologies if I am incorrect. I would have brought something nicer.”
Jayce laughed, ushering him through the door and into the living area where something spicy scented the air coming from the kitchen. “No, no, that sounds about right. It’s been ages since we’ve been able to just hang out together. I miss it.”
“We see each other every day.” Viktor put the wine bottle on the kitchen counter, shrugging off his coat. Jayce grabbed the coat from him and hung it by the door.
“Yeah, but that’s work. I like spending time with you outside the lab.”
Viktor felt a thrill of affection spark in his chest, and he hoped he wasn’t blushing.
“Me too.” He managed to answer, toeing off his shoes and placing them neatly by the rack. “I assume you probably have plans for food?”
“You know it.” Jayce said, wandering over and taking the lid off a big pot on the stove. “I remember you saying a while ago you wanted to try some of my family recipes. This is one of my favourites.”
“It smells incredible.” Viktor peeked into the pot to find a mix of steamy rice and chorizo. Jayce glowed with pride.
“It’s still got a while left before it’s ready.” Jayce put the lid back on. “How come you’re still in your lab clothes?”
Viktor looked down at his slacks and shirt, now covered with a cardigan. “I’m not. I don’t wear the cardigan to the lab.”
“Yeah, but the rest you do.”
“Most of my wardrobe is lab stuff,” he said with a shrug. “I haven’t really needed much else.”
Jayce sighed and shook his head. “I need to get you some comfy clothes. Do you want to borrow some of mine while you’re here?”
Viktor nodded - he was used to his shirts and pants, but he had to admit they weren’t exactly comfortable to curl up in. Jayce went off to grab some clothes from his room, leaving Viktor to properly look around his apartment. He’d been here before, but it had been a long time. What Jayce had said about not really seeing each other outside of work was true, and he missed their talks. The apartment was spacious and well furnished, betraying Jayce’s healthy paycheck, but still modest and lacking in a lot of the flouncy displays Viktor had come to expect from high society homes. He liked Jayce’s space.
“Here we go, these will be big on you but you should be able to tie the pants.” Jayce said, emerging from his room with a Piltover Academy crewneck and some track pants and handing them to Viktor. “You know where the bathroom is?”
“Yes, thank you.” Viktor headed over to the bathroom and tugged off his clothes, catching himself in the mirror. His hair was pushed around from when he pulled off his shirt, leaving him looking messier than he’d usually let himself be. As a second thought he took off his back and leg brace too - he didn’t anticipate needing the support tonight. As he stood with the crewneck in hand it was not lost on him that he was nearly naked in Jayce’s bathroom and had to fight down a frankly embarrassing wave of nerves. Regaining ahold of himself he left the bathroom, clothes in hand.
“Forsaken the brace, I see?” Jayce commented from his spot on the couch as Viktor put the clothes in a neat pile by his shoes.
“It’s not the most comfortable thing to wear if I don’t need it and I doubt I’ll be doing much running around tonight.” He said, settling himself beside Jayce and letting him throw a blanket over his legs.
“That’s true. What’s your first movie pick of the evening?” Jayce asked, handing the remote over to Viktor. He took it and turned on the TV, navigating over to a streaming service with a smirk as he put his plan into action.
“You’ll see.”
The first film he’d chosen was what could kindly be called a horror movie, but in reality was more of a splatter comedy. Despite this Jayce found himself clutching a pillow throughout a few moments of the film. Notably, he did excuse himself at one point to check on the food. Exactly at the moment Viktor expected him too. He logged that little tidbit in his brain before turning on the next movie, happily munching away at his meal.
For the next two films, Jayce left at the times Viktor expected with some excuse about going to the bathroom or changing out some laundry. At this point Viktor’s bottle of wine was long gone and they had started going through Jayce’s alcohol collection. Needless to say, they were both decently tipsy. In the fourth film, Viktor paused the TV when Jayce got up to ‘check on something.’
“You can let it play, it’s okay.” Jayce waved a hand when he saw Viktor pause.
“No, I’ll wait for you to get back.”
Jayce fixed him with a slightly nervous glance before letting it go. “Alright.”
He was gone for five minutes, and when he sat back down on the couch Viktor let the scene play.
“Hang on, I forgot-”
“Jayce. Sit down.” Viktor interrupted, voice lilting. He had that look on his face he got when he was testing something. It made Jayce’s palms sweat. He did as he was asked.
“What? What’s up?” Jayce asked, the wine making his brain run in desperate circles. Had Viktor noticed his avoidance?
Viktor leaned his head on the back of the couch, studying his face. “You have left to go and do something every time a tickle scene popped up on the screen. Why?”
Jayce blanched - he had not expected Viktor to come straight out of the gates with that. “What, hah, what makes you think that?”
Viktor narrowed his eyes and Jayce knew he was caught. “Well, you are stuttering in a way I know is not alcohol related, and in every film you have strategically made yourself absent during any and all mention of tickling. Not to mention that you seem to have an obsession with poking my sides when we’re working, and you jump whenever I get even slightly close to your stomach. I want to know why.”
“I have no idea what you’re - hang on, did you specifically choose these movies for those scenes?” Jayce accused, and Viktor grinned.
“Maybe. Answer the question.”
Jayce stared at him open mouthed before covering his face with his hands. “You shifty bastard.”
“Hah! So I was right? This is a thing?”
“No! No it’s not.”
“So if I- hang on,” Viktor sat up properly and cracked his knuckles before his hands shot towards Jayce’s belly. Jayce squealed and tucked his knees to his chest, arms out in defence.
“Oh, this is definitely a thing.” Viktor said with a smug grin, sitting back against the couch.
“It’s… okay, maybe it is.” Jayce finally admitted, knowing a lost cause when he saw one. He’d been caught, fair and square.
“Do you like it? Is that why?” Viktor asked and Jayce cringed.
“You can’t just say that!”
“Why not? Is it true?”
Jayce made a strangled noise and covered his face in his hands again. That was until he felt fingers curiously prodding into his side.
“Viktor!” he whined, protecting his sides.
“Jayce~” Viktor said back, all drawn out and teasy. “You like it, don’t you?”
Jayce squirmed, looking anywhere but at Viktor as he wrung his hands together. “Well- I don’t not like it-”
“That’s the same as saying you like it.”
“Is it?” Jayce scratched the back of his neck, trying to stall but Viktor wasn’t having it. He gently pulled Jayce’s shoulder around so he was facing him.
“Hey. I’m not going to laugh at you, Jayce. It’s not weird if you do.”
Jayce blanched, caught off guard by Viktor’s open admission of care and kindness. He stuttered over his words a bit more before sighing and relaxing back against the couch.
“Fine. You’re right.”
The corners of Viktor’s mouth twitched upwards. “You like it?”
“I like it.”
That admission was all the prompting Viktor needed as the hand resting on Jayce’s shoulder suddenly started digging into his side and squeezing. He yelped, high pitched and panicked before dissolving into bubbly giggles.
“Vihik! Hooholy shihit, that’s mehean!” he protested, curling up over his hand and hugging his chest.
“Is it? Even if you like it?” Viktor moved his hand to shift up his ribs and buzz into his armpit, chuckling to himself when Jayce just about shrieked.
“Yehehes! Whyhy?” Jayce whined, and Viktor just laughed.
“I am a scientist, and you presented me with a variable in need of testing. I could hardly call myself an academic if I let this information go uninvestigated. What, did you expect me not to tickle you?” he drawled, both hands now wiggling under Jayce's arms. Jayce was now curled up on the edge of the couch and squirming like his life depended on it, laughing desperately.
“You dohon’t hahave to -HA! NohOHO!”
Jayce finally slid off the couch and onto the floor when one of Viktor’s hands started drilling properly in his armpit, cackling and trying to roll out of Viktor’s range. However Viktor just slid off the couch with him and used the opportunity to swing a leg over Jayce’s hips and pin him under him, switching his hands from his underarms to his stomach. Jayce tossed his head back and shrieked when those deft hands wormed under his sweater and raked down his belly, sending ticklish zings of sensation all through him. His laughter quickly changed from high pitched to full and boisterous, and Viktor couldn’t help but feel butterflies rise in his gut at the sight. In an attempt to prolong Jayce’s adorable giddy expression he switched to squeezing his hips, testing where and how he could tickle to get the best reactions. The result was Jayce arching his back on the floor, tears starting to well in his eyes as he lost himself to hysterics.
“Vihihik! Plehehease!”
“Please what? Tickle more? That can be arranged.” He said, reaching a hand back to tickle under Jayce’s knee and make him squeak.
“Nohoho! Mehehercy!”
Viktor let up on his tickling a little, just feathering his hands over his tummy for now.
“Can I try one last thing?” He asked, playing up his pleading expression.
Even through giggly tears, Jayce couldn’t say no to that face. “Hehehe! Fine…”
Viktor beamed before pulling Jayce’s shirt up to his chest and taking a deep breath. Jayce had a millisecond to connect the dots before Viktor was planting a huge raspberry right in the centre of his belly. He screeched, hands clawing at the rug while he writhed under his friend, brain fried from the onslaught of sensation. Just as quickly as the torturous feeling started it stopped, with Viktor patting his side before sliding off him and onto the floor to lean against the couch with a satisfied grin.
“Hahah, happy now?” Jayce asked, pushing himself up onto his elbows to ride out the rest of his giggles.
“Very. Are you?” Viktor asked back, tilting his head in a way that was unfairly endearing.
“Ha! I’m not answering that.” Jayce said with a grin, stretching his back. “You really don’t think it’s weird?” he asked on second thought, some insecurity settling back onto his shoulders.
Viktor shook his head. “Not at all. I grew up in close proximity to the undercity brothels. I saw much stranger things than an inclination for tickling.”
“That’s- that’s a pretty low bar, V.”
“It’s not weird, Jayce. Get out of your head.” Viktor instructed, flicking a finger against his forehead. Jayce grumbled and rubbed his forehead but let it go in favour of another question brewing in the back of his mind.
“Are you ticklish?” He asked, noting how Viktor suddenly started avoiding eye contact.
“No. There was no time for such things in my upbringing.” He bluffed, and Jayce saw right through it.
“Come on, V, we both know that’s bullshit. Besides, I was honest when you asked me. It’s only fair.” Jayce started slowly inching towards Viktor on the floor, snickering when Viktor shifted away.
“It’s the truth!” Viktor doubled down, pushing away Jayce’s curious hands.
“Mmm, I don’t believe you.” Jayce said, sitting back on his knees. “I’m going to give you one more chance. Are you ticklish, Viktor?”
As much as he loathed to admit it, Jayce had a point. He had come clean about his inclination, so it’s only fair that Viktor gave this up in return. So with a sigh, Viktor met Jayce’s gaze with a reluctant look.
“Very much so.” He answered, the butterflies starting up in his stomach again when Jayce’s face lit up.
“Thank you! Speaking of fair play, it’s only right that I test it as well, right?”
“Oh, don’t you dare-” Viktor protested, fighting back Jayce’s hands again as they moved to push him onto the floor. Despite his admittedly half assed defense, Jayce managed to wrangle him down so he was flat on his back, both wrists pinned above his head. He tried to pull his legs up but they were blocked by Jayce’s own legs which hooked over them to keep him still.
“Okay then, first test…” Jayce teased, clearing his throat. “Experiment 1.1, where is Viktor ticklish?”
“Jayce- hnng!” Viktor cut himself off with a funny noise when Jayce started prodding and poking up his side, biting back a smile and kicking his good leg on the ground already.
“Come on, V, let me hear it!” Jayce encouraged, kneading his fingers a little deeper and hooking them under the bottoms of his ribs. That did it - Viktor gasped out a laugh, burying his face in his shoulder as he broke.
“Haah! Cahareful!” Viktor pleaded, hoping to appeal for Jayce’s mercy, but Jayce just hummed thoughtfully.
“Is that careful because it hurts, or careful because it tickles? I’m willing to bet on the latter.” he teased, and Viktor whined in frustration as his plan fell through. He was spared from answering with words when Jayce’s hand shifted over to scratch at his tummy, instead only able to answer with cackling laughter.
“Shihihit!”
“Mm, yep, looks like it tickles.” Jayce assured himself aloud, happily clawing his hand into Viktor’s stomach and watching him squirm and laugh breathlessly. Viktor was still trying to hide in his arm so Jayce let go of his wrists and let his other hand join in, both slipping under his shirt to scribble on his belly. Viktor threw his head back and yelled, hands weakly gripping onto Jayce’s wrists while he tossed and turned under him, completely lost in his own laughter.
“Nohoho! Ahahahah, nohot thahahat!”
“Why not?” Jayce said, switching up his techniques every few seconds to see how Viktor squirmed and eventually settling back on the scribbling upon seeing how undone it was making his friend. Viktor made a high pitched keen, unable to elaborate through what felt like sweet torture. Having not been tickled properly in that last several years, he was discovering that his tolerance for the torment was well in the negatives.
When Jayce started pinching and walking his fingers up to Viktor’s ribs, he started begging.
“Jahayce- HAAahahahaha! N-nohot thehehere, ahanywhere but thehehere!”
“I’m sorry Vik, I have to be thorough. I think I need to update my experiment too - I wonder where you are most ticklish?”
Viktor didn’t need to say a word for Jayce to know it was his ribs, with how he was writhing and cackling desperately from just a few well placed squeezes. Humming contentedly to himself, Jayce let loose and started scrabbling all over Viktor’s ribs. One thing was for sure - he’d never seen Viktor laugh this hard.
“AAHAHAHAHA!” Viktor scream-cackled, voice pitching up higher than Jayce thought possible.
“This is what happens when you fuck around, Vik! You find out!” Jayce kept teasing, taking note of the little spots that made his laughter go silent as his attacks became more precise. While watching Viktor unravel at the seams was the most fun Jayce had had in ages, he did have to call it quits at some point. So he decided to end with a bang.
“OHohoo nonoONONOHO!” Viktor begged as he felt Jayce pull up his shirt and watched him take a big breath.
“Plehease! Plehease mercyyaaAAHAHAHAHA!” Viktor shrieked when Jayce blew a big old raspberry into his belly, scratchy beard making it so much worse and still squeezing at his ribcage. “Ohoho my gohod yoUR BEHEARD FUHUHUCK!”
Viktor screeched as Jayce got two more fat raspberries in, nuzzling his stubbly face into his skin between each one and leaving Viktor teary eyed, twitching and laughing helplessly. Finally relenting, Jayce stopped his tickling and flopped down onto the floor next to him to catch his breath.
“Man, you weren’t kidding. I think you’re the most ticklish person I’ve ever met.” Jayce remarked after a while.
Viktor just made a broken noise, hugging his sides tightly. “I… I told you, ha!”
“You okay?” Jayce sat up, worried he’d gone too far. The middle finger paired with a wobbly smile he got in response was enough of an assurance.
“We… we are such idiots…” Viktor said, still half-laughing. “Two of the greatest minds in Piltover… reduced to a puddle due to a tickle fight of all things. Ridiculous.”
Jayce laughed. “We can’t be the ‘Boys of Progress’ all the time. And there’s plenty more where that came from.”
“HEY!” Viktor curled up when he saw Jayce’s hand feign towards his tummy again.
“It’s okay, I’m too tired for any more.” Jayce said with a yawn. “What do you reckon? Time to call it?”
Viktor yawned hugely in response, turning on his side.
“I am dead.”
“Yeah?” Jayce tucked some hair behind Viktor’s ear and he leaned into the touch. “You can stay here if you want.”
“I’d like that.”
“You can take the bed, I’ll sleep on the couch.”
Jayce made to get up but Viktor grabbed his arm. “We can share if you want, I don’t mind.”
“You sure?”
“Jayce, I just essentially let you pin me down and tickle the shit out of me. We are well past the point of it being weird.”
“I’m not sure how much ‘letting’ was involved, but sure. I’m fine if you are.” Jayce couldn’t help the jab, even when Viktor shot him a glare.
It only took a few minutes for them to gather each other up from the floor and turn off the TV and light, both making a beeline for Jayce’s bedroom. The bed was chilly, so Viktor gratefully tucked himself into Jayce’s reaching arms when offered. Tuckered out and content, they fell into the best sleep they’d had all year.
Summary: Jayce insisted that he and Viktor should brave the cold and work at the laboratory at the academy today. However, an unexpected snowstorm had them running home. Viktor was a bit grumpy about slipping over on the slick ground and was absolutely freezing, so Jayce wants to make it up to him and warm him back up, one way or another.
Author’s Notes: This was a long one stewing in the pot. I’ve been building it up piece by piece until this morning. The server has convinced me to post it earlier rather than later tonight, so here’s a little treat for everyone. >:)
Words: ~1,550 | AO3 Link
The door to the apartment flew wide open with the assistance of the strong wind the snowstorm had brought. Two men came tumbling through the open doorway, covered in snow, slamming the door closed upon entry.
They were covered in snow. Jayce and Viktor both had to go out today to the academy to do some work, which was clearly a mistake. They should have just written some notes and ideas down in the comfort of their toasty apartment instead of braving the wild weather outside. But, Jayce had insisted.
Jayce brushed off some of the lingering snow on his shoulders. “I know what you’re gonna say—”
“I told you so.” Viktor responded smugly.
“I know, I know,” Jayce replied with a sigh. “I didn’t think the storm would get that bad, though.”
“Mhmmm.” Viktor was brushing off the cold snow off of his clothes with a frown. The snow on his head was already starting to melt, dampening his brown hair.
Jayce let out a chuckle, patting Viktor on top of his head. “You’re looking like a sad, wet puppy right now.”
Viktor scowled at that, shivering. “This sad, wet puppy just wants to get warm. The cold, it just goes straight through me. That’s why I try to not go out in that weather, I’m not as crazy as you are.”
Jayce’s eyebrows raised at that, not taking Viktor’s bait of attempting to get a rise out of him. He let out a sigh, those emotions clearing as he brain stormed a way to warm each other up.
“Don't worry, I've got an idea.”
And Jayce did. He passed Viktor a towel so he could dry his hair (Jayce offered to assist him but Viktor did it himself), they both stripped down so they weren't in their bulky outside clothes, but in their cozy inside clothes. Jayce lended Viktor a hand to remove his brace on his leg and his torso so he would be more comfortable. Then they got all snuggled up in their shared bed, Jayce being the little spoon, of course.
“You’re like a human hot water bottle.” Commented Viktor from behind Jayce, making the other chuckle.
“I've always ran on the warmer side.”
They were basking in each other's silence for a while. Viktor eventually stopped shivering from the cold, and instead wanted to get into a bit of mischief as payback for Jayce’s insistence of even suggesting stepping foot outside the apartment today. While his core was quite toasty, his hands were still a little cold. Viktor’s chilly hands travelled, finding their way under Jayce’s shirt and planted themselves on his stomach. Ahh, his skin felt nice and warm on his palms.
Jayce involuntarily let out a full body shiver from the difference in temperature.
“Woah, your hands are still that cold?”
“Mhm… you can help me warm them up.”
And with that, Viktor’s fingers started moving. He started tracing patterns into Jayce’s belly. Soft and gentle, enough to make the other jitter with giggles.
“Vihihiktor, it tihihickles!”
Viktor planted his chin on Jayce’s shoulder, giving his neck a little smooch which only made the other only giggle and scrunch up. “How will the full surface of my hands warm up properly if they’re still?”
“Juhuhust leheheave them in thehehe one spohohot!”
It wasn't tickly enough that Jayce was trying to pull away (not that he ever did — and Viktor noticed this), but enough to get him giggling, his nose scrunching up and his eyes crinkling close.
Viktor let out a content hum. “But that wouldn't be fun. Would you deny a man his little bit of joy?” He did slow down his tracing just enough so that Jayce could actually think straight.
Jayce thought for a moment, only giggling more until he responded, “I guehehess I can beahahar it for yohohou…”
And it stayed that way, at least for a while. Viktor mindlessly traced patterns into every inch of skin his cold fingertips could reach — until they felt nice and warm. Jayce appreciated that now they weren't icicles touching his poor bare skin, no longer making him shake and shiver. While Viktor loved hearing Jayce’s sweet giggles, his ears and his mischievous side also wanted to hear him laugh without a care in the world.
Viktor started to squeeze at the little bit of tummy fat that he had discovered last time he tickled Jayce. It was a tiny bit of chub Jayce couldn't get rid of no matter how much he exercised.
And Viktor learnt that spot in particular was very ticklish.
Jayce flinched, then let out a laugh. “Vihihik! I was getting– USED to the trahahacing!” He exclaimed, his voice raising once Viktor squeezed that niiiice spot yet again.
“Need to keep you on your toes, Talis.”
With that statement, another idea to bug Jayce came into Viktor’s mind. While his hands were nice and warm, his feet were still as cold as a block of ice.
Jayce had no time to react to the blankets shifting as Viktor shuffled himself to raise his good leg up, planting an icy cold foot against Jayce’s bare back with an amused chuckle.
The only way to describe the noise that came out of Jayce’s mouth was akin to a prey’s screech from being hunted by a predator.
This made Viktor laugh, but he would be laughing from a different cause in only a few moments.
Jayce spun himself around in the bundle of blankets, grabbing Viktor’s cold ankle in a headlock, scribbling fingers touching down on his sole as revenge.
Viktor screeched just as loud as Jayce did seconds before. Maybe even louder.
“Hey, I think I know how to warm your feet up.”
“JAYAHACE– NOHOT THIHIS!”
“I think some tickling would warm them up plenty. I have you keep you on your toes, too. Don’t you agree?” With that, his dexterous fingers travelled up to his mentioned toes, tormenting the spot underneath their scrunching up that they were trying so hard to protect.
This drove Viktor wild.
“NOHOHO!! B-BACK TOHOHO CUDDLES– BACK TO CUHUHUDDLES!” He attempted many times to tug his foot out of Jayce’s hold with no avail. Viktor was just much too sensitive on his feet.
Jayce let up after a few more moments, giving his poor foot a couple more traces on his arch for good measure, releasing his ankle from his grip. “Seems like someone can’t take what they dish out.”
Viktor rolled over the other way in mock annoyance, letting out a dramatic huff. However, the smile glued to his face betrayed his actions.
Jayce snuck his way over to his partner’s side of the bed, his arms snaking around to spoon him. “Back to cuddles, like you said.”
“Hmph, after you already tortured me.”
“Hey, you did the exact same to me earlier.”
“While yes, I did, you deserved it.”
“What? How come?”
“For making me bear that snowstorm outside. I even slipped over on my ass from how slick the ground was.”
Jayce let out a laugh, and from the contagious sound, Viktor did as well. There was a comfortable silence for a moment, their breath syncing.
Jayce plopped his head down against Viktor’s bare shoulder, his lips ghosting his skin, the other letting out a shiver. Jayce planted a soft kiss on a mole he could see. “I think I can make it up to you.”
Viktor could feel his cheeks starting to burn, but kept up the charade. “Hmph… such bold confidence; you sure about that?”
“Oh, I know I can.”
He put his plan into action. Jayce began tenderly kissing whatever moles he could spot on Viktor’s back and shoulder. This led him up a trail to Viktor’s neck and jaw, kissing a few that were in abundance on the side of his neck. His partner let out a shiver and a huff at the affection. Not only did his cheeks burn a fiery red, but Jayce could see how pink his ears had gotten as well from his service.
Snuggling his face into Viktor’s hair, Jayce spoke up. “So, how’d I do?”
“Mmm, could be better.” He was playing it up, of course. He enjoyed pushing the other’s buttons.
“Don’t lie to me, your ears say it all.” Jayce reached up and gently traced his finger against the edge of Viktor’s ear, getting a giggle and a scrunched up shoulder from the other.
“Alrihihight, alright. You did well, Jayce. But don’t let it go to your head.”
Oh, it already did.
“Want some more?”
Was that even a question? Of course.
“If you would be oh so inclined.” Viktor replied, the grin could be heard in his voice.
“That’s all I needed to hear.”
Jayce continued his kissing journey — whatever skin on Viktor’s face he could reach, down his shoulders and back again, even a bit against his side and stomach. His moles and freckles were his guide on his devoted act of service. And Viktor was loving every moment of it, and he told Jayce as such.
This continued on from the afternoon, evening till night until they were both very, very warm.
separate and then together, a few swears, one tiny suggestive bit on jayce’s
JAYCE
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ohhh boy. jayce my bbaby. okay. so as a decently muscular man, hes gotta be at least a little ticklish.
i think his worst spots are probably the spots you can just latch onto and squeeze- thighs, ribs, knees, even shoulders.
my boy cannot take a massage. he has tried so hard but every single time he’s just a hiccuping snorty mess
speaking of hiccuping snorty mess. i think he has a lot of different laughs. when you get him really going it’s his usual deep belly laughter, loud and proud and so bright you’re gonna need sunglasses
but also i think if you have him for long enough his laugh changes pitch a lot. like it’ll go from low to super high, and he’s all like “hahahAHAHAHHHSGH OHGOD OH GOD OH GOHOHOD” and oough. bbg
if it’s less intense, he’s not really one to giggle, but he definitely hiccups. he scrunches his face all up and jerks around and flinches and snorts and covers his mouth with the back of his hand and.. ghrhrgh.. im going insane guys
i think he’s the kind of guy who doesn’t squirm too much but arches his back a lot. he doesn’t squirm back and forth, but he’s always folding like a lawn chair, forwards and backwards
with his hiccupy/snorty laughter, he’ll go silent for a few seconds, and his shoulders just bounce as his whole body shakes, face absolutely BURNING red
oh yeah and he’s a blusher. bigtime. he gets a little flustered at the fact he can get plucked apart so easily by something as silly as tickling. he doesn’t think its childish, per se, but certainly not something a grown man should be This weak to.
..and yeah, he likes it. he’s embarrassed about it, but won’t necessarily deny it. he kind of has a thing for going all dumb and happy and brainless. just made into a smiley little puddle of jayce
oh and his smile. i know these hcs are already so freaking long but his smilee he is always grinning. even just a poke and he’s already got a big dumb smile. he is literally the sun when being tickled, it’s absurd
i didnt even get into soft tickles yet what
okay so we all know his abs are sensitive. i think he might just die at some gentle fluttery fingers. same with his sides and back
hear me out. behind the knees. oh and biceps. and the underside of his arms in general. and his forearms. none of them are too bad, but he’ll still squirm a little if you just slowly trace your fingers over them
post-season-2(SPOILERS KINDA??) his wrist his mad sensitive from the crystal embedded in there.
all of his scars are sensitive too. i don’t think he has too many, but the ones he does have are Big and also very ticklish <3
all in all i think he’s very sensitive. he’s the type to be flinching and squirming at things that aren’t even supposed to be ticklish, like god this man cannot take a tummy rub. if someone’s hands are on him in a sensual manner he can’t hold back tiny little giggle-huffs.
whenever anyone’s hands are on his bare skin in any soft manner, he’s. he can’t. he is too ticklish to survive on this earth
okay im gonna stop myself there or im gonna be ranting for seven more paragraphs
ler!
this little shit oh my god
okay no i take that back. i feel like he would be a smug cocky little shit, but not always.
im sorry, i have to say it, engineer hands
i have less ler hcs than i do lee hcs for him but i do think he would be absurdly switchy. he’s the type of guy to just poke people at random whenever he’s bored or to prove a point
has a habit of digging. he’ll find a nice meaty spot and just squeeze it lighting fast for about a second and then give you a teensy little break before doing the exact same thing again
he can be a little merciless though. he doesn’t realize just how good he is at tickling, he just thinks everyone who he tickles is mad sensitive
its hilarious though. he’ll be like “How did I never know you were this ticklish?!” and the lee will be like I DIDN’T KNOW EITHER HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS-
his hands are going all over the place, too. if he has a really handsy/squirmy lee, he’ll just keep switching spots every time they go to defend something. arms glue to their sides? okay, he’ll switch to their knees. legs pull up? okay, neck now. shoulders scrunch? ooh, armpits are fun!
he is such a menace and doesn’t even realize it
he’s crazy playful. mostly back in academy days, but if you can get close enough to him as the man of progress, and he has some free time, he’s so freaking playful its wonderful
he thinks its fun, and he likes seeing people’s stress just melt away. he will get a little worried if you tell him to stop, though, and pulls back a little if you do. he doesn’t wanna hurt you or make you uncomfortable.
definitely pokes people a lot but doesn’t actually engage in full attacks all that often. usually he has to be pretty close friends with someone to do that.
he’s very gentle with viktor when he tickles him, sometimes a little too gentle. it’s agony
VIKTOR
lee!
okay im gonna say it now before the thought leaves my brain. ticklish ears
he’s a lot more keen to light tickles as rougher stuff just kinda hurts a lot of the time or gets him really overwhelmed
tbh if you wanna get him bad, tools are probably best bet. rough tickles with hands are a little too much, but get a feather or a pen or a brush and Hoo boy you’ve killed Viktor.
i don’t actually think he’s all that ticklish. like he is but he isn’t? he’s sensitive but not hypersensitive, i guess.
except for his bad spots. i think its more of a thing where he’s not too ticklish in most places but his bad spots get him writhing.
of course i’m obliged to say neck, ears, jaw, back.. the works. i think his stomach has the potential to be sensitive but he’s a little too skin and bones for it to really impact him.
he has a lot of vaguely unusual spots. his wrists and palms are sensitive, i think his scalp is even a little sensitive. he doesn’t like people playing with his hair for that reason
if not for his brace i’d say his back and spine especially would be real bad. without his brace, just tracing a line all the way up his spine has him jerking forward so hard sometimes he falls over. and absolutely spits out any drink he may be drinking. i mean it feels like stars bursting all the way up his back, okay?? so tingly
he’s the type to hold his stomach when laughing really hard, just in general
he’s also a big snorter, but he uhm.. he has a very maniacal laugh. it’s literally just like- a whole villain laugh. absolutely terrifying.
i think he’s a lot less sensitive than jayce in theory, but in practice he’s a lot less used to it and very squirmy
so squirmy. very slippery. i wouldn’t quite say nimble, because of his leg, but- at the very least very good at escaping.
definitely the type to go straight for his ler’s sides to get them off him. he panics and just squeezes. usually it works but sometimes it doesn’t
i think he has the potential to be a giggler. idk though. he wouldn’t have bubbly giggles as much as he would have really breathy, huffy giggles. silent giggles are another big thing
i think he’s very neutral on the whole concept. he has to be in the right mood and it has to be with someone he trusts with his life.
feather-ticklish bastard. trust me on this
ler!
idk about you guys but viktor talking like he’s documenting an experiment while tickling someone? oughhrgrh.
im usually not one for teases but aaugrgghgrgr.
his hands are absurdly nimble, so while he can commonly be overpowered by his lee, he’s still a slippery bastard and somehow manages to slip into all of someone’s worst spots
i’m kinda stealing this hc from someone else, but i think he is very good at predicting/guessing someone’s weak spots. “HOHOW DID YOU KNOW I-“ “oh, i just guessed. not very hard, you know.” gggggraagg
i really can’t explain just how evil he is. those nimble hands of his are all over someone in seconds, spidering and digging into every single spot and switching at lighting speeds.
very good at tickling people, i think. him and jayce are on a pretty even playing field for that
i have such a distinct idea of what ler!viktor would be but for some reason i just cant explain it with words.
TOGETHER
oh these two. these two. i’m.
they are so switchy it’s scary. tickle fights with these two are not tickle fights, they are strategic tickle wars.
viktor tickles jayce out of stress a lot. jayce is definitely the type to get overwhelmed with stress and not tell anyone, literal king of masking, but ofc viktor sees through it in seconds and wrecks him until he admits what’s wrong. and then viktor wrecks him some more so he can forget about it for a little while
they’re always teasing eachother. on energetic days they’re both so playful with eachother, and they’ll be poking eachother around the lab all day until one of them cracks and launches an attack
they wreck eachother just to prove a point sometimes.
jayce has a habit of getting viktor when he’s being too cocky or sassy. viktor has a habit of getting jayce just because he feels like it.
jayce tickles viktor when he’s bored, he’ll pick up a quill and flutter it against the back of viktor’s neck while he’s ranting about something.
they get revenge a lot, but then they get revenge on the revenge, so it’s kind of.. a cycle
they know eachother’s boundaries like the back of their hands, since they’ve known eachother so long they’re very good at knowing exactly when to stop and exactly what to do
they also pick up on eachother’s lee moods.. and ler moods sometimes. let’s just say jayce knows when to run when viktor gets a certain look in his eyes
aftercare with them is sickeningly soft. brushing hair out of faces, gently caressing skin, massaging eachother to get rid of some of the lingering tingles, all of it. they hold hands and press up next to eachother and ghhgh. even if its in a scenario where they aren’t dating, they still do all of this, and if someone questions it they just shrug. just two bros bein dudes, nothing to see here
i feel like these together hcs are so bad im sorry. it’s so early rn and im suffering Hunger. ill probably make more of these in the future if anyone is interested
feel free to shoot me an ask or two about them as well!!
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your jayvik/lee viktor tickle thoughts have got me gnawing at my enclosure!👹 100% agree with jayce pressing ticklish kisses to vik’s moles and I’m a firm believer that he does it to his knees too! jayce is already pretty gentle when tickling viktor bc he doesn’t wanna hurt him but when it comes to his bad leg and back he’s like 5x more gentle. also the beard is definitely used as a tickle tool! just imagine jayce gently pinning down vik and whispering “what’s wrong vitya? this doesn’t tickle, does it?” as he’s using his beard to press ticklish kisses and nuzzles all over vik’s neck and ears
"A little ticklish, V? Aren't you adorable :3"
ur so right abt jayce tickling Vs leg as well. He'd start by massaging it and trying to comfort V, until he notices his snickering and little smile, turning it into full tickly worship that makes V melt. Oh, and Jayce is so weak to V and his reactions. He finds Viktor so sickeningly sweet that he can't help but tease and dote on him. Viktors laugh and smile goes straight to his heart, mind, and everywhere else lol
saw your post about jayce tickling viktor with his beard and i nearly died! jayce 100% does this and viktor absolutely hates (loves) it, especially when jayce has got him pinned in his arms to give him a prickly tickly kiss attack after one too many bratty comments. jayce always feels a little bad when he sees the slight beard burn left behind on vik’s neck and ears but it’s worth it to hear all those adorable squeals and giggles from his boyfriend
I nearly died in class when i got this ask and im still dying NOW… oh hhhh my god dude. Yes. Viktor has sensitive skin anyways its fiiiiine its overreacting /silly. God i’m just visualizing Viktor squirming and writhing as much as he can in Jayce’s arms, while Jayce just coos over how « you’re just that ticklish, huh? Just need my beard to make you laugh, nothing else! ». And it makes Viktor simultaneously want to curl up into a ball and also punt Jayce into the sun. But by the end of it he’s waaayy too flustered and tickled silly to do much else. Especially with how maddening of a sensation it is.
