going insane thinking of this viktor with this jayce...
jayce trying to steer viktor, avoiding the haphazard "help" that viktor insists upon, insists on helping and healing those in need. viktor is teary eyed and fighting with stubbornness that jayce had yet to experience.
viktor begging, trying to reason. let me help. let me fix your leg - let me be of use. all of this senseless suffering, let me fix it, please?
it's only when viktor is pinned underneath jayce, squirming as jayce presents his raging erection, pressing it up against viktor's concave tummy.
"you see what you do to me? do you still want to help? hm?" and viktor is nodding dumbly, preening as his dead heart flutters alive with erotic desire; "let me help... please?" (god, he gets to help!)
jayce fucking his cock into viktor's sopping pussy, groaning and twitching like a psychotic animal in heat. he fucks viktor until he's dumber than a bag of rocks, "you want to help? you're uh... uhnuh... s-such a good helper..." jayce groans and babbles; it's been so long without speaking to viktor he can't help but dump every horny thought out like word vomit.
viktor just nodding along, drooling and whining, "uhh... uh, uh!" being punched out of him as jayce speaks to him, agreeing with whatever he says.
eventually, jayce finds his stupid little tdick, pulling himself out of viktor's cunt to suck on it. he laves his tongue over it, grazing it with his teeth while viktor leaks slick all over him, begging and whimpering until he's cumming all over jayce's chin.
viktor is only satisfied when his help is of good use, and jayce has spent his hot sticky load inside of him, pumping him full. he's such a good cocksleeve, the best help around. (the hexcore purrs in satisfaction at more human sustenance, even if it's just jayce's cum)