Homecoming Comfort | Viktor Hargreeves x fem!reader
Pairings: Viktor Hargreeves x fem!reader (romantic)
Type of fic: Romance, Smut, (Light) Hurt/Comfort
Summary: After long months away from you, Viktor finally comes home and you help him relax
Warnings: Eating out, unprotected sex, top!reader, bottom!Viktor
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Viktor Hargreeves had been away for what felt like an eternity. It was just a few months, but the weight of those days stretched endlessly between you two. He had been called away to handle some urgent matters, something he wouldnâtâor couldnâtâshare much about, but you could tell it had taken its toll on him. He sounded worn-out during the few calls you managed to have, his voice edged with fatigue and something deeper, something that made your heart ache with worry.
So, when Viktor finally walked through the door, you couldnât hold back the rush of emotions. Relief, joy, and a sharp pang of longing all hit you at once. Viktor looked as exhausted as you had feared, his usually neat hair a little disheveled, dark circles under his eyes, and his posture sagging as if the weight of the world had been on his shoulders.
âViktor,â you breathed out, rushing toward him, your arms instinctively reaching out to him.
His eyes softened when they met yours, and a tired smile tugged at his lips. âIâm home,â he murmured, his voice hoarse and weary but filled with warmth.
You didnât need to say anything else. You simply wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close as if you could somehow make up for all the lost time in that single embrace. Viktor let out a long breath, his body melting into yours as if heâd been holding himself together by sheer willpower alone.
For a few moments, neither of you moved. You just stood there, holding each other, letting the comfort of your closeness wash away the lingering stress. Viktorâs arms tightened around you, his hands smoothing over your back in a familiar, soothing pattern.
âI missed you so much,â he whispered against your hair, his breath warm on your scalp.
âI missed you too,â you replied, your voice muffled as you buried your face in his chest. His scentâfamiliar and comfortingâmade your heart squeeze with affection.
Viktor pulled back just enough to look at you, his eyes scanning your face as if committing every detail to memory. He lifted a hand to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing over your skin with a tenderness that made your heart ache. âI canât believe Iâm finally here,â he said softly, almost as if he were afraid you might disappear if he let go.
âYouâre home now,â you assured him, placing your hand over his. âAnd you donât have to go anywhere else tonight, right?.â
A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. âNo, I donât,â he agreed, his voice filled with a mix of relief and something deeper that he didnât need to put into words.
But then his gaze shifted, a flicker of something more intense passing through his eyes as he leaned in to capture your lips in a kiss. It was soft at first, almost tentative, but it quickly grew more insistent, more desperate as if he were trying to pour all the longing and frustration of the past few months into that single connection.
You responded in kind, your hands moving to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as your lips moved against his with increasing fervor. Viktorâs hands roamed your back, sliding under your shirt to touch the warm skin beneath, his touch sending shivers down your spine.
When you finally pulled back for air, you were both breathing heavily, your foreheads resting together as you tried to catch your breath. Viktorâs eyes were dark with desire, his pupils blown wide as he looked at you with an intensity that made your heart race.
âI need you,â he murmured, his voice low and filled with a raw, unspoken need.
You could see the exhaustion in his eyes, but there was also something elseâan urgency that told you he needed this just as much as he needed rest. But you werenât about to let him take the lead tonight. You could see how tired he was, how much he had been through, and you wanted to be the one to take care of him for a change.
âLet me take care of you,â you whispered, your hands sliding down to rest on his chest.
Viktor frowned slightly, clearly taken aback by your words. âBut Iââ
You silenced him with a soft kiss. âYouâve done so much, Viktor. Let me help you relax, okay?â
He hesitated for a moment, clearly not used to giving up control, but the sincerity in your eyes eventually broke through his defenses. He nodded slowly, allowing you to take the lead.
You gently guided him to the bed, your hands moving to undo the buttons of his shirt, your fingers grazing over his skin as you pushed the fabric off his shoulders. Viktor watched you with a mix of anticipation and curiosity, his breath hitching as your hands roamed over his chest, your touch light but purposeful.
âJust let go,â you murmured as you kissed a path down his chest, your lips brushing over the scars and imperfections that marked his skin. You wanted him to know that you loved every part of him, that you wanted to take away some of the burden heâd been carrying.
Viktorâs breath caught in his throat as you continued to undress him, your hands working efficiently to remove the rest of his clothes until he was completely bare before you. His body was already reacting to your touch, his arousal evident as he watched you with dark, hungry eyes.
You didnât waste any time. Leaning in, you pressed a kiss to the inside of his thigh, feeling the muscle tense under your touch. Viktorâs breath hitched as your lips moved closer to his center, the anticipation building as you teased him with soft kisses and gentle strokes of your hands.
But you didnât tease for long. You wanted to give him exactly what he needed, to help him forget about the stress and the exhaustion that had been weighing him down. You took him into your mouth, your tongue swirling around the tip before sliding down to take him deeper.
Viktor let out a low moan, his head falling back as he gave in to the sensation. His hands tangled in your hair, his grip tight as he tried to ground himself in the overwhelming pleasure that washed over him.
You set a steady pace, your mouth and hands working in perfect harmony as you focused on bringing him as much pleasure as possible. Viktorâs breathing grew more ragged, his body trembling with need as you took him closer to the edge.
âY/NâŠâ he gasped, his voice strained as he tried to hold back. But you didnât let up, your mouth moving faster, your hands squeezing just enough to push him over the edge.
With a choked moan, Viktor came undone, his release filling your mouth as his body convulsed with the force of his orgasm. You swallowed everything he gave you, your hands gently stroking his thighs as he came down from his high, his chest heaving with exertion.
When he finally relaxed, you pulled back, pressing a soft kiss to his hip before sitting up to meet his gaze. Viktorâs eyes were glazed over, his body still trembling slightly as he tried to catch his breath.
âCome here,â Viktor murmured, his voice hoarse as he reached out for you.
You obliged, crawling up the bed to straddle his hips, your hands resting on his chest as you leaned down to kiss him. The kiss was slow and deep, filled with all the love and affection you felt for him. Viktorâs hands roamed your back, his touch gentle but firm as he pulled you closer, not wanting to let go.
But you werenât done yet. You could feel his arousal growing again, his body responding to yours as you rocked your hips against him, teasing him with the friction. Viktor let out a low groan, his hands moving to cup your breasts as he looked up at you with a mix of desire and need.
âY/N,â he murmured, his voice filled with longing.
You smiled down at him, your eyes dark with desire as you reached between you to guide him back inside you. The sensation of him filling you made you both moan, your bodies moving together in perfect harmony as you set a slow, steady rhythm.
Viktorâs hands gripped your hips, his fingers digging into your skin as he met your movements with thrusts of his own. The pleasure built slowly, the tension coiling in your belly as you rode him, your bodies moving together in a dance that felt both familiar and new.
âGod, you feel so good,â Viktor murmured, his voice breathless as he looked up at you, his eyes filled with awe and desire.
âGood,â you replied, your own voice shaky with the effort of holding back. You leaned down to capture his lips in a searing kiss, your hands tangling in his hair as you deepened the connection.
The pace quickened, your movements becoming more frantic as the need to reach your release took over. Viktorâs breathing grew heavier, his moans louder as he got closer, his body trembling with the effort to hold on.
âLet go, come on,â you urged him, your voice breathy as you rode him harder, your body moving in sync with his as the pleasure built to a breaking point.
With a strangled moan, Viktor came again, his release triggering your own as you followed him over the edge. Your body shuddered with the force of your orgasm, your walls clenching around him as you both rode out the waves of pleasure.
When it was over, you collapsed onto Viktorâs chest, your breathing heavy as you basked in the afterglow. Viktor wrapped his arms around you, holding you close as he pressed soft kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your lips, as if he couldnât get enough of you.
You both lay there in comfortable silence for a few minutes, just enjoying the feel of being close again. Viktorâs hand gently stroked your hair, his touch soothing and filled with affection as he held you close.
âThank you,â Viktor murmured after a while, his voice soft and filled with emotion. âI didnât realize how much I needed that.â
âI did,â you replied with a small smile, your fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest. âYouâve been so strong for so long, Viktor. Let me take care of you sometimes.â
But despite how tired he was, Viktor stayed awake, his hand never stopping its soothing motion as he watched over you. He knew you sometimes had trouble sleeping, especially after everything that had happened, and he wanted to be there for you, to make sure you were safe and comfortable.
âAre you sure youâre okay?â you mumbled sleepily, your voice thick with drowsiness.
âIâm fine,â Viktor whispered back, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. âJust go to sleep. Iâll be right here.â
You let out a content sigh, your body finally relaxing completely as you drifted off to sleep in his arms. Viktor watched you for a while longer, his heart swelling with love as he held you close. Only when he was certain you were deeply asleep did he finally allow himself to close his eyes, the comfort of your presence lulling him into a peaceful slumber.










