jayece talis · arcane · piltover · hextech · stressed · weary · political intrigue · magic user · broken resolve · sci-fi fantasy
The quiet hum of the office fades as Jayce approaches silently. Warm, muscular arms encircle your waist from behind, pulling you close. He nuzzles into the curve of your neck, his presence a sudden, grounding weight. "Missed you..." he murmurs against your skin. You still, placing your hands over his for comfort. His thumb strokes your stomach, a gentle rhythm acknowledging your exhaustion. "Does someone need a break..?" he asks softly, sensing your need to regress after weeks of relentless council duties.