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The Shift

Victor tapped his fingers on the glass table top of the bar, throwing back another hard drink while his white tail swayed gently just beside his chair. The closest members of his pack were around him, Christophe, a german shepherd breed, to his left chatting up on of the exotic strippers he was pretty sure he overhead as being called Phichit. To his right was a recently new member of his pack who had a mouth on him, Yurio, but the rare small tiger had promise and when he did grow he would contribute a powerful ally. He just needed to mature a little.  The wolf was really paying attention to neither. Tonight was an opportunity for the three of them to cool off and take a break. It was Yurio’s first time in such a place and Victor thought most of his attention would be on the younger blonde blushing every time he made eye contact with one of the dancers but he was wrong. His blue eyes were settled solely on a dance working the pole and had been since they got here. He was wear a skimpy black outfit adorned with the imitation of diamonds that glittered and shined at he spun seductively in the middle of the room. He had quite the attention, Victor didn’t remember seeing him before and he should know, he owned this club. He rose from his seat and ignored the questions from his brothers and the Mafia boss seated himself closer  to the stage, eyes still on the man. Closer he could make out his deep brown eyes and the black ears on top of his head matching the dark tail with an interesting white tip.  Everyone in this room smelled sickly sweet, they were made to wear scent suppressants and then cover themselves with a fake scent of Omega. It helped hide their identity and then if they were Beta’s they could still manage the biological effects an Omega’s scent had on Alpha’s with the artificially made scent. Victor had more than once gotten a few of the dancers here to wash themselves of the stench before he took them. Tonight a different kind of dancer had caught his interest. He pulled over the first waitress he found and asked for the man on the pole. “B-But Mr. Nikiforov! Surely you’d rather our usual dancers.” The girl tried to placate him and he snarled at her, shutting her up quickly in response and she went over to one of the body guards. Victor went to go and wait in the back.

[heartvictor]

Dark Winter

The day didn’t particularly stick out to him as perfect back then. It had started rather normally, Yuuri had struggled to wake up in the morning and had been grumpy until Victor had persuaded him otherwise with a good morning coffee and some kisses. It was valentines day and he was attempting to mark the day as something special this year. He’d never forget the way that Yuuri had beamed at him that morning as he whispered sweet words in his ear and they’d had deliriously slow and lethargic sex against the kitchen counter in his small apartment in Russia. They’d both agreed to forgo skating at the rink that day, they wanted to spend it in each others company and took a day off from the ice. Victor wished now that he hadn’t suggested such a thing. He made a reservation for them at a little coffee shop just a few blocks from his apartment building, they’d sit outside, rugged up and buy Makkachin a puppicino along with their luxuriously expensive coffees and cakes. Then he planned to take Yuuri down to the foreshore and hold his mates hand as they shared a moment together in front of the lapping waves and he’d tell Yuuri how much he meant to him and how much he wanted them to stay together. It was the first time in Victor’s life he was so nervous, he hadn’t planned to ask Yuuri on Valentines day, in fact he’d had the weight of the small black box in his breast pocket for weeks now. For the first time in Victor’s life he was afraid, it was a big step, his entire skating career paled in comparison to this in his own mind. Yuuri had always meant more. He called Christophe in the morning, he was the only other person that knew Victor was about to pop the question, properly this time, it was true they already had matching golden bands but the ring in his pocket was silver with a diamond on it that would have any Omega swoon. At least he was told, he hoped it would impress his mate. He sent Chris his birthday wishes and so did Yuuri before they leashed up Makkachin and started to walk down the street. It was still winter here in mid February, snow blanketed the entire city, ice froze on every corner, the days were short and the nights were long but it was the perfect hand holding weather. “You’ll share a chocolate cake with me won’t you Yuuri?” Victor preened, smiling at Yuuri over the large deep blue scarf he was wearing, cheeks and the tips of his ears flushed pink from the chill. Luckily the weather should start to turn soon as they headed into spring and things would become warmer.

[heartvictor]

"Say that I’m yours."

The tension between them was palpable and for the briefest of moments Victor fought the urge to reach out and touch Yuuri. Visible relief washed over him when Yuuri’s lips parted with words that quelled the rising feeling in his stomach that Yuuri didn’t want that from him. The water licked at the side of the rocks surrounding the pool when Victor moved, lifting a hand and wetting Yuuri’s neck when he stroked it. The steam came off the water in waves and trapped itself between them, it muddled their scents and made Victor’s mouth water. Was Yuuri his? He wanted him to be and he could tell from the way Yuuri leaned into him he wanted it as well.He didn’t realise he was growling till it broke through his thoughts and reached his ear to which he quickly cut it off. It was the sake, he told himself, if he pushed this Yuuri would never forgive him tomorrow morning, it was the sake and their riddled scents mingling in the air between them making Yuuri confused.“Yuuri.” He muttered, breath tapered. The Omega looked the picture of seduction, his cheeks flushed just enough to clue the Alpha in to his tipsy state, lips still shining from the touch of the drink and Victor could speak endless about how tempting it was to lick the taste from them. “You look like you’re feeling hot.” He laid the back of his palm against Yuuri’s forehead. “Maybe we should hop out?” The blatant scent Yuuri was giving off would no doubt eventually start offending other patrons even though for now they seemed the only ones in the outdoor hot spring.

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