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KIM NAMJOON IS ILLEGAL! THIS IS THE COOLEST SEXIEST THING EVER!
omg jimin
Taehyung touching and kissing Jungkook’s ear is what I live for
And now most recently:
those two tho nnnnn I mean I only seem them as close bros but still
sometimes I have to just sit down and take a breath because yuri!!! on ice exists, and there was a time when it didn’t, and then there was a time when it did but it was just a fun ice skating anime with some ho-yay, but then there was that moment when it suddenly because real and not ho-yay but really real and I still have that feeling watching it where I just can’t laugh or find it cheesy anymore even though there’s so much great comedy and cheese in it because it’s such a glorious romance that no one in their fucking mind saw coming.
I love that. I love it so much and now it’s apparently in the top 10 best-selling anime of all time and that. That is so damn important?? for this show that didn’t exist a year ago except in a few people’s minds? it went from zero to over 9000 in the blink of an eye, the duration of a single jumping knock-down kiss, and part of me wishes it weren’t so well-known now because I want to shock-and-awe everyone I come across when I get them to watch it.
We got to be there when it all started, and see it unfold before our eyes, and that’s just. really great. and sometimes I have to just sit down and remember that feeling.
Victuuri Superman AU part 2 ♥ :3 II (part 1)
The Shift
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Yuuri complied quickly was a smart move for the horny Alpha was known to be incredibly impatient when it came to asking for sexual favours of others. He let his eyes close and let down his guard marginally as the mans mouth hollowed out around his cock and slid wetly over his length. Victor kept stroking his ears, muttering roughly in Russian to himself, telling Yuuri in the filthiest of ways how good he was doing. “Slut fox, who knew you could take me in that deep.” He gasped when suddenly his throat opened up for him and he nuzzled his stomach with how deep he took him. Victor felt the tightening of his throat as he swallowed around his cock and the mafia boss couldn’t help the curses that fell from his lips. “You were born for this weren’t you?” He started to slowly fuck his hips upwards into the other mans mouth when suddenly they were rudely interrupted. “Pakhan.” It was Christophe. “I’m sorry to disturb you but I’m afraid there is some things of urgency that needs to be taken care of.” Victor growled, keeping Yuuri where he was with his mouth wrapped around his cock before Christophe levelled him with that look he only saved for times when there really was no wiggle room. “This better be fucking good then Christophe.” He pulled roughly on Yuuri’s hair and essentially tossed him aside, doing up his pants and followed Christophe out of the room, with the blonde muttering urgently near his ear.
Yuuri was trying his best to please the Russian and it seemed as though he was doing a good job. However, as someone walked in, he felt the man hold his head down on his cock. He glanced towards the door, a blush forming on his cheeks. It wasn’t long however, that he was yanked off and thrown to the side like trash. Not even a payment for what he did… As took as Victor left, he huffed in disapproval and snarled slightly. What a jerk. But he was definitely glad the Russian was gone. He stood to his feet and straightened himself up, applying more gloss to his pink lips, then moving back out to where the other dancers were. Phichit instantly ran to him, asking him all sorts of questions and making sure he was okay. Several weeks passed and honestly, Yuuri had mostly forgotten about the strange encounter. He came to work and he did his job every night. Life outside of his work definitely wasn’t glamorous either. He had a small apartment that he lived in with Phichit. The other male was his closest friend, and the only thing that kept him going some days. Today, again, Yuuri was up on the small stage, moving his hips against a pole as music played. He definitely didn’t expect another visit from the owner…
Weeks he was kept away from the club, it wasn’t like he cared for the place, complete opposite in fact, he believed the places to be riddled with trash but thats why it was important for him to own such establishments. No, he was only eager to return because of a certain fox that had caught his eye that night and how he’d taken his cock so nicely into his mouth. More than that there was something about Yuuri that made him oddly territorial and possessive of him. So much so that as soon as he had the next opportunity he was visiting that same club again and tightly he held the glass of scotch in his hand as he watched other Alpha’s, Beta’s and Omega’s alike fawn and call crude things at the Japanese stripper. He wanted to cut all of their tongues out individually. As far as he was concerned in his own demented way of thinking. Yuuri was his now. He really didn’t like to share. He asked for Yuuri again, in the same back room but this time he wasn’t sitting down when Yuuri arrived, pacing the room, wringing his hands together and his tail swinging back and forth in irritation the entire room was filled with angry Alpha pheromones.
❄--Teacher’s Pet
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Victor rolled his eyes as Yuuri finished his ice cream and then attempted to deny everything, somehow he thought that the Omega wasn’t being entirely truthful with him and frowned as Yuuri got up to throw his napkin away and got up with him. “I was thinking a romance… I wasn’t really sure if you’d like that kind of genre but I asked Mari and she said it was a safe choice for a first date.” He admitted, rubbing his nose nervously as he laced his fingers with Yuuri. The ice cream still sweet on his tongue he leaned over and kissed the Omega, squeezing his hand in reassurance after the Omega had gained his attention. “Me either Yuuri.” He smiled at him, sharing a moment between their joined gazes before he pulled him in the direction of the cinema. “I just regret I didn’t come and find you sooner.” He admitted with a somewhat ashamed smile as he stopped in front of the cinema and walked up for them both, slipping his hand out of Yuuri’s grip to order the tickets for them. Tonight was special. Not only was it their first time alone but it was really their first time out in public with each other and he was intent on trying to shield Yuuri from any odd looks and so far he’d felt successful. Their paring wasn’t illegal and wasn’t really uncommon but it still sometimes drew disapproving eyes. Usually from Beta’s who didn’t understand the driving urges behind mating for Alphas and Omegas and Victor truely did believe that they were soulmates.
“I like romance movies! I haven’t watched one in a while, so it’ll be nice.” Yuuri walked along with Victor, stopping to look at the movie posters outside of the cinema. One in particular sounded interesting, apparently a romance set in medieval times. Yuuri pointed to it before they stepped towards the booth to get tickets. Having just had ice cream, Yuuri wasn’t really in the mood for any sort of snacks from the snack bar. The most he wanted was just a drink. When they had everything they needed, he lead Victor into the theater and took a seat towards the back. Yuuri waited for Victor to be seated next to him before he snuggled up close, burying his face into his arm. Maybe he was just being emotional, but he wanted to tell Victor that he loved him. He was afraid it was too early to say it, though. Instead, he just took in the Alpha’s scent and practically purred against his arm. It was getting harder and harder to keep his pregnancy a secret from Victor. He was getting antsy to tell him.
It was incredibly important to Victor that tonight went off without a hitch, he felt as if Yuuri deserved the best first date possible when he’d already taken so many firsts from him and not in exactly the nicest ways. He had intended to sit in the middle so Yuuri would know he didn’t choose a movie because he particularly wanted anything that the back row entailed but it was the Omega that led them there and it wasn’t like the Alpha hadn’t thought about it before. He felt a pleased rumble in his throat as Yuuri pressed up against his side, the Alpha in him always incredibly satisfied whenever Yuuri would show him affection like this. He felt depended on and it’s all any Alpha really wants from their Omega. He reached out and wrapped an arm around Yuuri, laying it over his stomach unconsciously. He’d noticed recently that Yuuri had gained some weight but he didn’t mind it, he liked seeing his mate so healthy and pleased and Victor only wanted to feed him more, it was some kind of instinct he felt recently. He blamed it on his impending rut that he still hadn’t told Yuuri about. Deciding these urges to take care of his mate even more so and the clinginess he felt to him was a direct result of his heightened hormones. Gently he traced patterns on Yuuri’s hip as they watched the credits, a single box of popcorn between his thighs he indulged in before turning and kissing Yuuri’s forehead with salty lips. “You know~ Teenagers come to the back of cinema’s to make out during movies like this.” He whispered to him.
The Shift
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Victor felt his breath hitch somewhat, a rare specimen indeed that had no business being in this kind of place. Foxes in general weren’t common but a silver fox was even rarer and Victor regarded him with a new look of interest as he watched him practically cower in his lap after letting a delightful noise from his throat that made Victor chuckle. He let his tail slip from his loosened grip and watched him lower himself between his legs and sighed, stroking his hair and rubbing one of his ears in praise. Soft was the first word to come to mind when touching him. He groaned and spread his legs even more as the attractive man reached for his crotch and began to stroke him through his pants but he was done playing these games. Luckily for Yuuri he seemed to get the memo before he had to drag him up his thighs and he started to open up the front of his pants. He threw his head back with a groan as his hot wet mouth surrounded his large cock and began to worship the flesh. “Get your mouth on properly.” He growled out as his fingers clenched in Yuuri’s hair and dragged him closer till he was practically grinding against his face. He wanted to see those pretty lips, slick with what he assumed was a lipgloss wrapped around his cock till they reddened at the corners.
As Yuuri sat on his knees on the floor, his tail moved between his legs in fear. Honestly, he was unsure what would come of this situation. Would this man come back often, wanting more of him? Or would this simply be a one-off thing. He was hoping for the latter. Already, he was thinking about spending his next day off searching high and low for another job. He didn’t want anything to do with the Russian mafia. The fox whimpered softly as he was dragged closer by his hair, the man’s cock pressing against his cheek. He blushed lightly and nodded in quick agreement. Pulling back just enough to slip his cock into his mouth, his pretty pink lips stretched around his erection. He sucked against the sensitive flesh then started to bob his head quickly so as to please the dangerous man. Yuuri continued to work his flesh, free hand cupping balls and squeezing gently while he took more and more length down his throat. He did his best to relax, finally sliding the whole of his cock down his gullet. His nose was flush with the man’s skin, and his throat bulged slightly from the size of the erection in his throat. Finally, he pulled back and continued to suck him off, swallowing every inch every time he went down on him.
Yuuri complied quickly was a smart move for the horny Alpha was known to be incredibly impatient when it came to asking for sexual favours of others. He let his eyes close and let down his guard marginally as the mans mouth hollowed out around his cock and slid wetly over his length. Victor kept stroking his ears, muttering roughly in Russian to himself, telling Yuuri in the filthiest of ways how good he was doing. “Slut fox, who knew you could take me in that deep.” He gasped when suddenly his throat opened up for him and he nuzzled his stomach with how deep he took him. Victor felt the tightening of his throat as he swallowed around his cock and the mafia boss couldn’t help the curses that fell from his lips. “You were born for this weren’t you?” He started to slowly fuck his hips upwards into the other mans mouth when suddenly they were rudely interrupted. “Pakhan.” It was Christophe. “I’m sorry to disturb you but I’m afraid there is some things of urgency that needs to be taken care of.” Victor growled, keeping Yuuri where he was with his mouth wrapped around his cock before Christophe levelled him with that look he only saved for times when there really was no wiggle room. “This better be fucking good then Christophe.” He pulled roughly on Yuuri’s hair and essentially tossed him aside, doing up his pants and followed Christophe out of the room, with the blonde muttering urgently near his ear.
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Victor worried about Yuuri but he knew the headstrong man would probably tell him to not to and it would only cause Victor to worry more. He was afraid that Yuuri was too strong for his own good sometimes, his strength hadn’t helped him at all when they’d first met, it had just driven the urge Victor had to dominate that stubbornness. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips and a pink blush dusted his cheeks. He was used to those around him kissing the very ground he walked on but Yuuri was different, he had a feeling even if he wasn’t royalty and they were in another life they would somehow still end up with each other. He shut the case and watched as Yuuri quickly put back on his collar and Victor’s smile widened and he kissed the worn leather for good measure. “Beautiful.” He muttered against his skin. Victor watched with hawk eyes as the fabric of Yuuri’s shirt slid over porcelain skin and he hadn’t seen him bare chested in awhile. He felt other parts of himself getting interested in the sight. He was so very glad that Yuuri was no longer angry with him but most of all he wanted to touch him again like he had last night, tangled in his embrace. “It’s going to get colder again soon. Russian winters are cruel, be thankful for the heat for now…” Yuuri’s outfit would need an update when the snow came, he wouldn’t have his charge freezing to death and it was time that Yuuri who had risen above just a mere sex object also looked more than simply that. He sighed, eyes gentle as he slipped into the bed beside Yuuri, something he’d been waiting to do nearly all day. He set the box aside and he settled next to the other man, kissing up his neck and jaw as his other hand felt out his chest. “I really am glad to have you by my side Yuuri.” He whispered to him
“i wouldn’t have it any other way, Vitya” he whispered back, smiling at the kisses while holding the prince tightly in an embrace. This was how he wanted to spend the morning, and although he wished he could’ve cuddled up to him early in the morning, he was just as happy being able to spend the evening with him.
The next day was busier than he had expected. The young servant was expected to wake up early, for Lilia would be spending the entire day with him, preparing him for the ball. “Ah, you must be Yuuri. Prince Victor has told me that you need help preparing for the ball. We only have a few days to prepare, and you have much to learn. As a fellow ballet dancer, I’m expecting that you’ll be able to keep up and learn quickly.” Yuuri had been more than excited to meet the famous ballet dancer, and was very much aware of her strict teaching methods. But unlike Christophe, she didn’t punish him for making a mistake. Instead, he was expected to start again from the beginning until what he did was perfect.
They started off with posture, and Yuuri was expected to walk across the room while balancing a book on his head. Posture was one of the many things he had learned about previously, but that didn’t stop him from making a few mistakes. They then covered polite conversations and proper table etiquette before finally moving on to what Yuuri had feared most: ballroom dancing.
“As you have no prior experience with ballroom dancing, teaching you from the bottom up will be most easy, so long as you pay attention. You must keep a straight upper back, and hold your partner’s shoulder with one hand while holding their other hand with the other. Now, onto the steps. As the gentleman, you will be expected to lead if a lady asks you to dance. However, I will be teaching you how to follow as well.” Yuuri was nervous, but followed her instructions with hand placement, while making sure that his back was straight. “Very good. Now, move you feet like this…” without the music, Yuuri was able to follow the steps. However, once the music started to play, Yuuri’s nervousness made it hard to remember, and he found himself stepping on her foot by accident. “Ah! I’m very sorry!” Lilia shook her head, stopping the music. “It’s normal while you’re learning, but we can’t have mistakes like these at the ball. We’re starting over from the beginning! We’ll repeat this over and over until you have it perfectly!”
Victor spent most of his next day behind a desk catching up on his fathers neglected work, Georgi was by his side advising him and a small unseemly boy with blond locks bound back by a plat was given to him as his new messenger boy. His name was Yuri and after finding that out he deemed him Yurio, much to the boys distaste and his outrage amused Victor somewhat. If had been the Victor before his precious Yuuri he might have punished Yurio for such behaviour but now he just laughed at the young boys frustration. He signed paper after paper, pressing the wax seal of the Nikiforov’s onto every envelope which was the ghastly face of a wolf. His mind kept wandering back to Yuuri as he imagined him to be in the midst of working hard himself and it motivated him to keep going, not to be outdone by the other man. Another man that was to become a personal guard to Victor now that he was closer to becoming king himself was Otabek Altin, chosen by Victor himself as he’d watched the knights spare in the training grounds. He was a strong and disciplined man but he was also intelligent enough Victor appreciated what he had to say on some matters. Slowly he was creating a circle of closer individuals he could trust all thanks to the influence Yuuri himself had on Victor. Finally he was allowed a moments break and he was on his way to have his lunch, Otabek, Yurio and Georgi were following him when they passed Victor’s chambers and the sound of people inside grabbed Victor’s attention. Of course he knew that Yuuri was inside but hearing him was different. Otabek and Georgi shared amused looks when Victor perked up and poked his head inside in a short detour. He saw Yuuri attempting to dance in the middle of the room, furniture had been pushed out of the way as instructed and there was one other in the room besides Lilia that was playing the violin. “Shall I have your lunch brought here instead Prince Victor?” Georgi asked and Victor nodded gratefully and Yurio was sent off to fetch it. He entered the room and the violin stopped playing and Lilia bowed her head in greeting, Victor was conveniently behind Yuuri and so his entrance was hidden from him. “Please continue.” He smirked, enjoying the sight of Yuuri trying to dance.
Secrets
Victor really listened to what Yuuri was saying, about his boss and his job, it all seemed very real when he’d complain about his work place and the slave driving boss he had and the accounts he’d settled. There was no way it could all be a lie and Victor was unsure if he could go to anyone here for help it’s why he hadn’t spoken more than a few words since he’d gotten into the van and arrived back at the office. He had to remind himself that these people worked for Mother Russia and if Yuuri really wasn’t who he said his was, however small Victor suspicion, he couldn’t let them know. Yuuri would have to be eliminated. He couldn’t utter a word of his worries. “Oh is that right.” He was settled a little by Yuuri’s voice, his racing heart seemed to slow somewhat. As always the Alpha did wonders to calm him down. He blushed a little himself but he was luckily alone by this point, in the bathrooms and away from anyone else. It was just like Yuuri to worry about how rough he’d been the night before. “I-I’m fine.” He assured him. “You really were a little eager than usual last night but then again so was I. My day has been a little more energetic than I’d like but I’ve been promised tomorrow off.” He omitted commenting on the bath, the wound on his shoulder needed to be hidden till it was healed, it was less suspicious right now to neither agree with the prospect or disagree. When the time came he would think of an excuse, it wasn’t like Yuuri to push those kinds of things. “I’ll text you…I love you Yuuri.” He stared hard at the mirror in front of him, clutching at the sink. Saying those words to Yuuri, they’d never felt so heavy on his tongue. Never had Victor contemplated betraying the agency but just this once… he’d deal with this on his own. He’d already convinced himself he was thinking too deeply about this but his instincts were telling him otherwise. The Omega in him wanted to do nothing more than to race back home to his mate.
“I’m really sorry for it. I’ll check with my doctor to see my hormone levels just in case.” Before he could ask his mate about his own visit to the doctor the omega hung up on him and Yuuri blinked at the screen. In the corner of his eye he could see Phichin staring at him with pity bur once the beta realised he was discovered he turned away and focued on the computer screen.
On heavy feet the assassin dragged his body towards the pile of clothes on the floor and collected them one by one. “I’m gonna get dressed then drive home.” His friend only nodded, not taking his eyes off his work. The alpha placed his suit in the humper then put on his normal clothes, not even caring about putting on a tie. He made his way upstairs and walked past all those people in their cubicles, envying them their easy lives.
Once home he started to search through the house, starting from the laudry room. When he didn’t find anything there he did the laundry-their sheets needed it after last night-and moved to the bedroom. He searched through the house, one room at the time, but didn’t find anything that would scream ‘your mate is a serial killer’. The groceries arrived and Yuuri put them in the cupboards and the freezer then sat in the armchair in their living room with a book and waiter for Victor to come back home.
At the first possible moment that things wouldn’t seem strange if he were to leave the agency he slipped out and headed home, waving to Christophe and Yurio teased him about going home to his ‘gross mate’ as usual. Things seemed normal but there was a cloud of doom over Victor’s head that he couldn’t get rid of. He told himself he was imagining things but he didn’t quite believe it and yet even though he had his suspicions he couldn’t talk to anyone about them, his loyalty was supposed to be to Mother Russia but Yuuri was so precious to him. He realised he was compromised. He pulled up outside their home and checked himself in the mirror, putting on a smile and making sure it stuck as naturally as possible before getting out of the car. If his suspicions were correct then Yuuri could be dangerous, he could potentially be an enemy and even though he didn’t want to accept that he had to be on guard. He rubbed his sore shoulder before unlocking their front door and entering their house. “Yuuri my love~ I’m home! Sorry I’m so late.” He found him in the lounge room, glasses perched on his nose in the midst of a book. It seemed impossible he could be the same man in that dank alley way. “Do I get a kiss?” He purred as he came closer, leaning over the couch, sitting on the arm rest and nuzzling his mate. As subtly as possible he scented him, he smelled usual, his scent blockers were present but there was that same twist to it that spoke of Alpha and mate.
❄--Teacher’s Pet
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Victor looked down at where Yuuri was directing his laughter and felt his cheeks tinge pink and quickly wiped up the mess with a napkin from around the ice cream cone before he hurriedly paid more attention to the sweet. He still couldn’t stop watching him, grumbling a little after Yuuri pointed out his mess he was now frozen again, staring at him. He chocked when Yuuri practically moaned over the dessert and looked around them in half panic, no one else seemed to notice how sexual that had been but then again they didn’t have reference to how Yuuri usually sounded sucking on his cock. “Yuuri are you doing this on purpose?” He spluttered, his ears now pink as he wanted nothing more than to have his dick in the ice creams place. If it got Yuuri that enthusiastic he’d have to see if he could invest in some flavoured lube for them both then remembered it had been weeks now since he’d gotten anything more than a kiss from Yuuri. He wasn’t complaining per say… But the Alpha was extremely on edge but he didn’t want their first time alone again to be nothing more than sex. He wanted tonight to be different, romantic even.
Yuuri glanced at Victor innocently as he finished the rest of his ice cream. He shook his head and wiped the remainder from his mouth with a napkin. Okay, maybe a bit of it had been on purpose. He couldn’t help it. Victor looked cute when he blushed right up to his ears. With a laugh, Yuuri shrugged his shoulders and threw his napkin away. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. What movie were you thinking about, anyway?” He gave him the best innocent smile that he could while he waited for Victor to finish the rest of his dessert. When they finally left, Yuuri curled his arm around Victor’s and entwined their fingers together. This was nice. The boy almost didn’t have any worries anymore. He had his Alpha, and their pups growing in his belly. Now, he just needed their own home where he could happily start nesting and everything would be perfect. “Victor? I’m glad we’re together. I don’t regret anything.”
Victor rolled his eyes as Yuuri finished his ice cream and then attempted to deny everything, somehow he thought that the Omega wasn’t being entirely truthful with him and frowned as Yuuri got up to throw his napkin away and got up with him. “I was thinking a romance... I wasn’t really sure if you’d like that kind of genre but I asked Mari and she said it was a safe choice for a first date.” He admitted, rubbing his nose nervously as he laced his fingers with Yuuri. The ice cream still sweet on his tongue he leaned over and kissed the Omega, squeezing his hand in reassurance after the Omega had gained his attention. “Me either Yuuri.” He smiled at him, sharing a moment between their joined gazes before he pulled him in the direction of the cinema. “I just regret I didn’t come and find you sooner.” He admitted with a somewhat ashamed smile as he stopped in front of the cinema and walked up for them both, slipping his hand out of Yuuri’s grip to order the tickets for them. Tonight was special. Not only was it their first time alone but it was really their first time out in public with each other and he was intent on trying to shield Yuuri from any odd looks and so far he’d felt successful. Their paring wasn’t illegal and wasn’t really uncommon but it still sometimes drew disapproving eyes. Usually from Beta’s who didn’t understand the driving urges behind mating for Alphas and Omegas and Victor truely did believe that they were soulmates.
The Shift
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“Yuuri…” He whispered as if he were testing it out on his lips and watched predatorily as Yuuri bent down in front of him and he groaned, even though he hated the smell himself, the chemical reactions in his brain just told him ‘omega’ and he was already done for. “What breed are you?” It wasn’t something people usually asked but Victor was intensely curious when the black sleek looking tail dragged across his lap and his growing erection. “The owner…huh.” He chuckled a little as Yuuri turned back around and he got a better look at him this close, he was gorgeous, he looked out of place in such a run down establishment like this and unconsciously Victor licked his lips. Hands went straight to Yuuri’s hips and stroked down his thighs when he straddled his lap. He let his hands slide around his hips and roughly without warning he grabbed the other males tail, but he didn’t pull just yet. “Have you heard of the Russian mafia sweetheart?” He snarled in his ear before pulling back and looking at him, his tail beating against the couch beside him. “That’s who owns you.” He husked before his hand drifted up and touched his neck in a way that suggested he could be much rougher than he has been up until now. “Finish what you started baby.” He hissed, his thumb pressing into Yuuri’s lips.”With that pretty mouth of yours.”
Yuuri wasn’t used to being asked such a question. It was kind of rude. To a normal patron, he would have winked and eased his way out of answering it, but he couldn’t in this situation, could he? “A silver fox.” His ears suddenly perked at the mention of the mafia, his heart beating hard in his chest. Oh god, he had no idea this place was owned by them… And this man was part of the mafia? He nearly stopped dancing, but willed himself to continue. He clenched his jaw as strange fingers slid over his hips.. something that patrons weren’t supposed to do. Dancers were for looking at, not touching. But he couldn’t tell a mobster this. The last thing Yuuri wanted was to end up on the wrong end of a gun. When his tail was grabbed, he yipped and arched his back slightly in response. Next came that request… that wasn’t really a request as much as a command. What could Yuuri do? Phichit had warned him to just bare it. Hopefully the payment would be worth the trouble. “Yes, sir..” Yuuri mumbled softly before slipping his body down between the man’s legs. It wouldn’t be his first time, but he felt like a deer in headlights regardless. His black-gloved hands slid up the man’s thighs, cupping his arousal through the fabric of his pants. His fingers slowly undid his belt and the closures to his pants as he tugged them down enough to release his length. Wasting no time, Yuuri closed his eyes and leaned in, sliding tongue along the side of his length while his hand massaged his thigh.
Victor felt his breath hitch somewhat, a rare specimen indeed that had no business being in this kind of place. Foxes in general weren’t common but a silver fox was even rarer and Victor regarded him with a new look of interest as he watched him practically cower in his lap after letting a delightful noise from his throat that made Victor chuckle. He let his tail slip from his loosened grip and watched him lower himself between his legs and sighed, stroking his hair and rubbing one of his ears in praise. Soft was the first word to come to mind when touching him. He groaned and spread his legs even more as the attractive man reached for his crotch and began to stroke him through his pants but he was done playing these games. Luckily for Yuuri he seemed to get the memo before he had to drag him up his thighs and he started to open up the front of his pants. He threw his head back with a groan as his hot wet mouth surrounded his large cock and began to worship the flesh. “Get your mouth on properly.” He growled out as his fingers clenched in Yuuri’s hair and dragged him closer till he was practically grinding against his face. He wanted to see those pretty lips, slick with what he assumed was a lipgloss wrapped around his cock till they reddened at the corners.
“You did just fine. Color me impressed,” Yuuri said, shrugging his shoulders as he went to grab Victor’s coat. He extended it out to the other and pressed his lips together. “Don’t get used to this. You’ll find that I don’t play well when it comes to orders,” he went on as the coat was handed off. His own hands went to his over-sized suit jacket to smooth out the fabric. “I am a little displeased with some of the agreements that went on. I admit, some of my men have been sloppy with their… assignments, but I suppose I can’t help what’s been done. The Yakuza hasn’t caused much of a stir in Japan since I came into power… I worry that the police will now be more attentive.”
Yuuri tucked in his chair and went to the room’s door to open it for the other. “Come, sir. Let’s head back. It’s near supper,” he spoke softly and peered into the hall in case anyone had been lingering. He could feel that his own composure had skewed somewhat after the meeting. He had too much to think about and he would need some time alone with himself. There was little time to lose. Now was the time to act.
Once out on the streets, Yuuri glanced over at Victor and came close to him. With his gaze fixated on the passing street lamps, he felt himself begin to fiddle with the inner lining of his pocket. “What do you want to eat…? I want some sashimi.”
Victor smirked, more than just a little pleased that the Mafia boss felt it fit to praise him for his work and he followed him out of the door with his coat secured over his shoulders and he knew he was to look forward to some punishment for that later but for now he glowed in the satisfaction. “Things will turn out okay Yuuri~” He said rather casually and smiled as Yuuri called him ‘sir’ of all things, it was like a sweet song to his ear. He was only really halfheartedly upset that this kind of treatment wouldn’t be often. “Will my Yuuri make me supper?” He kept on the charade as they exited onto the streets but his voice was indeed more playful and teasing now than it had been in the building. He gladly walked close with Yuuri as they weaved their way through the people and made an attempt to blend in to the evening crowd as the street lamps began to flicker on. “Sashimi sounds divine. You’ll have to show me you’re favourite.” He was forever curious about Yuuri’s tastes now that he was older, sweet things were obviously not appealing to him but he knew a great deal of other things must be. The crowd began to thin till it was just them walking in one direction down the path and Victor felt his senses heighten as it would any evening like this where the wind was particularly silent.
❄--Teacher’s Pet
heartvictor:
Getting to know Yuuri along with his parents was honestly something he enjoyed immensely. Victor didn’t have any family of his own so to experience one for himself and almost become an integral part of one was amazing to him. He wasn’t sure if anyone else noticed because he tried his damnedest to hide it but every now and then, looking on at Yuuri and his family he would get this overwhelming feeling of loss. Of something he’d never experienced, when he’d been alone with Hiroko, Yuuri’s mother, and she’d shown him baby photo’s of Yuuri he’d almost cried, partly because Yuuri was adorable beyond compare but also because he knew that there weren’t albums like this of him and decided if they ever did have pups he would take every opportunity to create memories with them. He still had no idea of the secret being hidden between himself and the Katsuki’s. For their first date together alone, no longer being tailed by a chaperone he wanted to make it romantic and everything Yuuri deserved. He’d found out while spending time with his mate that Yuuri had a huge sweet tooth and so the first stop at the sweet shop seemed like a must. He just never imagined it would amount to this. “I am as well…D-Did you maybe want to eat that quicker? It’s going to melt.” He muttered, staring openly at Yuuri’s pink tongue sliding up the sweet frozen treat, his own ice cream really was melting, leaking all over his knuckles and he had yet to notice. He’d told the school almost a week ago and as expected he was fired from his position although it wasn’t in a malicious manner. The principal had explained that they could not rationalise having a teacher mated to a student in their school and so Victor was back to his personal studies and was currently writing a book about his travels through Egypt when he’d been about twenty four.
Yuuri was sad when Victor had been fired from his position, but it meant they didn’t have to hide from anyone anymore. It was nice to be able to hold his hand in public or steal kisses without worrying who might see. He did hope that Victor wouldn’t be hurting for money, though. If need be, he was ready to ask his parents to allow Victor to live with them. Though… he wasn’t sure if that would go over well. After all, the Alpha was supposed to be the provider. But… Yuuri was slowly falling in love with him and was willing to turn that role upside down if he had to. He blinked in surprise when Victor mentioned him eating his ice cream faster. Glancing across the table at his mate, he tilted his head. “Mine is just fine.. But look at yours.” Yuuri laughed as he watched the ice cream dripping down over Victor’s fingers. “You’re going to get all messy and sticky, Victor.” Yuuri continued to lick at his ice cream. It was just like that day in the bathroom… Those caramel eyes were fixated on Victor as that hot mouth worked the ice cream. His tongue swirled over the tip while he tried to catch any stray droplets that might be trying to get away. “Mm.. It’s so good, Victor.”
Victor looked down at where Yuuri was directing his laughter and felt his cheeks tinge pink and quickly wiped up the mess with a napkin from around the ice cream cone before he hurriedly paid more attention to the sweet. He still couldn’t stop watching him, grumbling a little after Yuuri pointed out his mess he was now frozen again, staring at him. He chocked when Yuuri practically moaned over the dessert and looked around them in half panic, no one else seemed to notice how sexual that had been but then again they didn’t have reference to how Yuuri usually sounded sucking on his cock. “Yuuri are you doing this on purpose?” He spluttered, his ears now pink as he wanted nothing more than to have his dick in the ice creams place. If it got Yuuri that enthusiastic he’d have to see if he could invest in some flavoured lube for them both then remembered it had been weeks now since he’d gotten anything more than a kiss from Yuuri. He wasn’t complaining per say... But the Alpha was extremely on edge but he didn’t want their first time alone again to be nothing more than sex. He wanted tonight to be different, romantic even.
The Shift
heartvictor:
Victor waited impatiently for the black haired dancer to join him in the dark black room, he didn’t like to be kept waiting but finally the one he had asked for slipped into the room. Those black ears pointed forwards but Victor could smell his nervousness from here, even beneath that sweet stench he was asked to wear. “You’re new.” Was the first thing he said before patting his lap in clear indication for a dance. His piercing blue eyes never left the mans sexual gait, his white tail curling with interest as he came closer and a smirk stretched his lips. The Alpha leaned back in the rose velvet couches and spread out his legs a little. “Tell us your name pretty boy, your real one.” He warned with a tone that warned him not to even attempt to lie to him or he would sorely regret it. He would find out either way of course in the end. “Do you know who I am?” He asked, wondering if they’d told him before sending him in here unknowing, the idea amused him somewhat and he wondered if he’d even bother to share the information with him but then he wanted to see the fear cloud those pretty brown eyes. Right now they looked far to hopeful that Victor wouldn’t order him on his knees. He would be disappointed if that was the case.
Yuuri turned his attention to the male in the room, putting on a fake suggestive smile as he wandered in closer. He couldn’t hide the fact that he was a little frightened. Foxes always were a little skittish anyway. His ears flattened back against his head as he finally stopped infront of the silver haired male. Ah, he remembered seeing him at the side of the stage… So this was the owner? He swallowed hard and got to work swaying his hips for the man infront of him. “Yes, sir… My name is Yuuri.” Yuuri slipped closer still, until he was standing between the man’s legs. He turned away from him, sliding hands over his own thighs as he bent down to give him a nice view. At the same time, he slid his fluffy black tail across the man’s lap. It always drove the customers crazy when he did that. “I was told… you’re the owner, sir. That’s all.” Yuuri turned back towards him, tail curling over his own thick thighs. He crawled into the man’s lap while continuing to gyrate his hips. Yuuri was hoping this dance would be just that: a dance. But the way Phichit had spoke… he was expecting there to be more. He couldn’t say no to the owner, lest he lose his job. Right now, Yuuri needed this job until he could find someplace more wholesome, willing to hire an Omega.
“Yuuri...” He whispered as if he were testing it out on his lips and watched predatorily as Yuuri bent down in front of him and he groaned, even though he hated the smell himself, the chemical reactions in his brain just told him ‘omega’ and he was already done for. “What breed are you?” It wasn’t something people usually asked but Victor was intensely curious when the black sleek looking tail dragged across his lap and his growing erection. “The owner...huh.” He chuckled a little as Yuuri turned back around and he got a better look at him this close, he was gorgeous, he looked out of place in such a run down establishment like this and unconsciously Victor licked his lips. Hands went straight to Yuuri’s hips and stroked down his thighs when he straddled his lap. He let his hands slide around his hips and roughly without warning he grabbed the other males tail, but he didn’t pull just yet. “Have you heard of the Russian mafia sweetheart?” He snarled in his ear before pulling back and looking at him, his tail beating against the couch beside him. “That’s who owns you.” He husked before his hand drifted up and touched his neck in a way that suggested he could be much rougher than he has been up until now. “Finish what you started baby.” He hissed, his thumb pressing into Yuuri’s lips.”With that pretty mouth of yours.”
❄--Teacher’s Pet
heartvictor:
It was a long conversation and he could tell Yuuri’s parents had the Omega’s own safety and best interests in mind and when they finally agreed to the idea of getting used to Victor and allowing Victor to court their son he was relieved. “Take Mari with you.” Yuuri’s mother chimed in as Victor nodded, the thought of taking a look around the place, Yuuri’s home, intrigued the Alpha. His own apartment was small, just enough for himself but the thought of Yuuri had him looking at larger places. Maybe when things progressed more he would ask Yuuri along to look at some flats with him. “I’ve never been in an onsen before…Well until now.” He beamed at his Omega who seemed cheerier now than he’d seen him as of late, he realised it must have been stressing the Omega out somewhat that his parents didn’t know of him. He wished he’d done as Yuuri’s parents said and come to him sooner but he had been a coward, afraid to face Yuuri’s parents about the matter. “I’ve been thinking… I’ll have to tell the school board about you. I can’t keep it a secret that I’m courting you with the intention to mate. They might see it as a conflict of interest.” But Victor was done lying anymore.
Yuuri spent the rest of that evening, showing Victor around the onsen with Mari in tow. Mari made sure to stop any advances that Victor tried to make. There was to be no hanky panky! Yuuri was indeed feeling much better now that everything was sorted out. He hoped that things would continue to go this well. Over the next week, they had lots of little dates. Mari or one of his parents would always be watching, but it wasn’t so bad. They were still allowed to kiss or hold hands. His parents could really tell that Yuuri liked Victor despite everything that had happened. And Victor wasn’t as terrible as they had previously thought. Maybe the situation had just been a strange one. He seemed responsible and willing to take care of Yuuri now. It was Friday night, and his parents had finally let them go out alone. It was nice to finally not have someone watching over their shoulder. They’d decided to go to a sweets shop and have some ice cream before going out for a movie. As long as Yuuri was home before 11! It was plenty of time for them to maybe kiss a little bit in the dark of the movie theater. At the sweets shop, Yuuri ordered an ice cream cone and sat down at a nearby table, waiting for Victor to join him. “My parents are really seeming to like you, you know? I’m really glad you decided to talk to them instead of keeping this a secret.” Holding the cone in his hand, Yuuri ran his tongue from the base of the ice cream, all the way to the tip before slipping it past his wet, pink lips for a moment. Vanilla was his favorite, despite being kind of boring. A bit of the white, creamy substance clung to the corner of his mouth as he ran his tongue over the ice cream again. He really wasn’t trying to be suggestive…
Getting to know Yuuri along with his parents was honestly something he enjoyed immensely. Victor didn’t have any family of his own so to experience one for himself and almost become an integral part of one was amazing to him. He wasn’t sure if anyone else noticed because he tried his damnedest to hide it but every now and then, looking on at Yuuri and his family he would get this overwhelming feeling of loss. Of something he’d never experienced, when he’d been alone with Hiroko, Yuuri’s mother, and she’d shown him baby photo’s of Yuuri he’d almost cried, partly because Yuuri was adorable beyond compare but also because he knew that there weren’t albums like this of him and decided if they ever did have pups he would take every opportunity to create memories with them. He still had no idea of the secret being hidden between himself and the Katsuki’s. For their first date together alone, no longer being tailed by a chaperone he wanted to make it romantic and everything Yuuri deserved. He’d found out while spending time with his mate that Yuuri had a huge sweet tooth and so the first stop at the sweet shop seemed like a must. He just never imagined it would amount to this. “I am as well...D-Did you maybe want to eat that quicker? It’s going to melt.” He muttered, staring openly at Yuuri’s pink tongue sliding up the sweet frozen treat, his own ice cream really was melting, leaking all over his knuckles and he had yet to notice. He’d told the school almost a week ago and as expected he was fired from his position although it wasn’t in a malicious manner. The principal had explained that they could not rationalise having a teacher mated to a student in their school and so Victor was back to his personal studies and was currently writing a book about his travels through Egypt when he’d been about twenty four.