Warning: monster fucking, stomach bulges, cream pie, minor praise kink, minor body horror, tentacles and overstimulation, he makes a nest
Summary: Viktor comes back home horny and you're more than happy to indulge him.
This is my first ever smut so please bare with me! I hope you enjoy!
"Viktor?"
You peered out, looking around as you heard the floor creak. The usual sound of his crutch is gone. You gasped, your back bumping into something solid. Eyes trialling up to see the face of the very man you were looking for - well demon. It was currently, night time which meant he was ready to feed.
"I'm.... hungry..." He croaked out, hands falling on your hips.
A cold sweat stuck to your skin. A nervous laugh escaped out as you squeezed his fingers.
"I thought you left to feed? Was there no bodies?"
He clicked, confusing you further. If he already ate then how could he be hungry? His body lowered, pressing his forehead against yours as he hummed. You shouldn't be surprised by how big his hands were but they still intimidated you; one sliding up to your neck. Pressing a claw against your skin. Your heart thumped against your chest as his other hand squeezed at your thigh.
Oh.
That kind of hungry.
"You ass-! I thought you were going to eat me!" You laughed, smacking the hand on your thigh.
A rumble vibrated through his chest. A soft purr came from him as he rubbed his cheek against yours. You did not doubt if he was human he would have a smirk on his face. He loved scaring you; seeing you tense up whenever he made a joke about eating you. Or biting your cheek muttering a husky 'delicious'. He was a menace to your sanity.
"I will......" He growled, gripping you tighter. Blood rushed to your cheeks as you felt one of his tentacles slide onto your exposed skin. He 'licked' a long strip up to your ear, his facial plate nibbed at your skin making you wince.
A moan slipped out, his hand sliding beneath your clothes and pawed at the inside of your thigh. Just grazing between them. One finger curled, caressing you through your underwear. Slow and teasing as your hips jerked. He buzzed watching you try to add more friction. Both of you were surprised by the grunt that left him as your hand flew up, clutching his horn.
Now it was your turn. Your fingers gripped his horn, fingers running over it as sparks of electricity popped against your skin. A breathy chuckle left you as he grinds himself on your back. Even when he was leaning down, he towered over you. Practically on your tiptoes just to get to his horn.
Viktor shivered, his spikes flexing as he mewled under your touch. But it wasn't enough. With a huff, he pulled away from you. You turned, looking up at him. Worried you did something wrong but he silenced your fear by easily picking you up. Throwing you over his shoulder with a chirp.
"HEY-! put me down!" You squealed. His shoulder uncomfortably digging into your stomach.
He didn't respond, carrying you over to the hole in the wall. For whatever reason; Lately, he was obsessed with hiding away in the walls. You tried asking him but he always waved you off. Squirming, you tried to adjust yourself only to be met with a sharp slap to your ass. Eyes fluttered as they rolled back as you held back a whine. He moved his hand between your legs again, travelling further into his hideaway. Rubbing oh so deliciously.
Your eyes widened when you realized where you were. Was this- it couldn't!
It was big enough for him to roam, with plenty of boards and pipes for him to climb. But what you were focused on was the pile of cushions and clothes all bunched together. You noticed some of your clothes within the pile - you shouldn't have known he took them!
With a whine, he stopped touching you. Gently putting you down as his ears dropped. You looked between the nest and him. He nodded his head towards it. Wanting you to say something.
He couldn't lie; he was nervous. Well, as nervous as he could feel in this body. Did you like it? Was it too much? Would you find it comfortable? He wasn't foreign to having thousand's of questions rushing in his mind but now - he couldn't predict the outcome. The only one who could was you.
"Did you make this?"
He nodded, perking up slightly. Glad you were showing interest.
"It's nice." You stated. Unsure what to do. A throbbing ache growing more inpatient in your lower half.
"But, I really want you to fuck me right now."
You couldn't even process what happened. Bouncing against the cushions as his body loomed over you. A dangerous spark came off his horns as his tail wagged. You wanted to laugh, keep confident under his piercing 'gaze'. It was impossible when you felt a heavy thud against your stomach. Your eyes darted down to see a large cock resting on you.
Oh!
Just from where it lay; you couldn't help but shrink at its size. Closing your legs in panic. Viktor shook his head, parting your legs with ease as he sat up. His cock silvered as if it had a mind of its own. Small spikes running down with multiple glowing buds lining its sides. It twitched under your gaze.
"Will that- will that even fit..?" You looked back at his face but he only purred.
"I'll... make it fit.." was all he said as he lowered down. Kneeling between your legs as he pulled off your clothes. The cold air made you gasp as he held your legs.
He moaned at just the sight of you. Taking in your naked lower half with joy. His facial plates lifted one at a time. Purposefully taking his time to give you what you wanted.
Multiple tentacles slid against your sex. Your back arching as you gripped his mane of hair. Only able to listen to the wet sounds of him devouring you. Your hips lifting, your body wanting more. He used one hand to hold them down and used his tail to keep your leg up. Your body twitched as you felt each tentacle swirl and suck. Reaching each sensitive spot perfectly.
"Vik-!" You moaned out. Feeling a familiar knot twist in your stomach. You pleaded for him to let you cum, grinding against him.
With one last slurp, it snapped. Your vision blurring. Your voice stuck in your throat. A whine left you as he didn't stop his pursuit.
"Please...Viktor-"
You sobbed as another orgasm crashed over you. Viktor was still merciless with his sucking. He was going to make sure you were dripping. His claws retracted as he pressed one to your hole. Your body jolted at the new sensation.
You weren't sure how long you'll last. His finger pumping in and out as you reached your climax once again. He didn't stop until he could easily fuck three fingers into you. You doubt even that was enough to fully prepare you for the absolute monster that wiggled below you.
Tears stained your cheeks, hiccuping out mewls and moans as he finally slowed down. His fingers left you as he settled you down. Caressing your hips as you lay there, twitching.
He clicked, tilting his head as he nuzzled against your neck. You caught your breath. Eyes shut tight as you run your hands through his fluffy locks.
"I'm okay... just give me a minute." You smiled, petting his head.
Once you calmed down. Viktor returned his fingers, giving your hole one last stretch before finally retreating. You offered him a weak thumbs up as he lined his dick with your hole.
You grabbed his arms, hissing as he slowly slid in. Even with all that prep you were right. It was hardly enough. Every two inches he had to stop, letting you adjust as you tried not to clench around him.
"So...good." he murmured. Stroking your hip as you nodded for him to continue.
It felt like forever for him to finally stop. You felt completely full. Splitting on his dick with sharp breathes.
"Are you- are you in?" You asked, too scared to look down.
There was a pause. Viktor clicked and your eyes snapped down. He was only half way in.
You groaned, falling back into the nest with your hands covering you eyes. Legs shakily wrapping around his waist.
"Please... just fuck me."
He couldn't deny your plea. Starting with slow shallow thrusts, easing the rest of his length in and out. With each thrust you got closer to taking in another inch. Moans spilled out of you once again as his thrust became faster. Growling as he slammed himself entirely into you. You gasped as his hips met yours. The hard plating on his body was surely going to bruise you but you didn't care. Only focused on how each bumb and spike rubbed your insides.
His hand landed on your stomach, directing your attention downwards. You noticed a faint glow from under your skin. Showing a perfect outline on his cock - you moaned as you placed your hand near his. Feeling a bulge that shouldn't be possible.
"Fuck!"
Your head threw back as he fucked into you. Growing more confident with your reactions. His pace was just as brutal and inhuman as him. Your legs were forced over his shoulders, the new angle blowing any sense of reason away. Stars glittered in your vision as your grew limp.
You were just an oversized sex toy at this point. He was running off pure instinct. Driven by how tight you felt. Hugging his cock with each moan. Only able to chant his name along with curses. Begging him to go faster. The tight band of your orgasm rising once again in your stomach. Growing tighter and tighter. You could feel his dick twitch, signs of his own orgasm coming.
He leaned down letting his tentacles caress and hug at your face. You giggled hearing him purr louder. a soft moment breaking your daze. Before you were reminded of your position as he pulled his hips back. Each bump dragging on your walls until only his tip remained.
"Vik-? What's wrong?"
"Where?"
You let out a soft 'huh'. Trying to understand what he meant until it hit you.
"Inside... please...." You looked away, feeling embarassed. As if you weren't begging for him seconds before.
Viktor growled. Slamming back into you with one forceful thrust. Your whole body jumped as you felt the band threaten to snap. He gripped your hips, picking up right where he left off. Desperately trying to reach his climax. Brimming with joy at your decision.
You both moaned in unison. His cum filling you to the brim as he lazily thrusted. Shivering with each spill. It felt endless. You let out a shaky breath when he finally pulled out. Blushing as you felt his seed drip out.
He just stared down at you. Watching it drip, kneeling once again to get a closer look. You squealed, crossing your ahcing legs to hide away from his gaze.
"Stop it! Pervert!"
He propped his head on your knees, smoking drifting from his body. You would of been startled if you didn't know him.
His human self appearing out from the smoke, still looking at you from your legs. A large grin on his face. His cheeks were just as red as yours.
"Hmm, you were amazing, Ангел."
His hands ran up and down your legs. Your body finally giving out from all the ache. Laying with sprawled limbs as your lover crawled on top of you.
"You were too - you just couldn't wait, could you?" You teased, laughing at his bashful face.
"I couldn't when you feel as good as that." He sighed. Laying besides you as he felt the pain in his leg return.
"It's addicting."
You couldn't stop the smile growing on your face. His praise was your own addiction. His voice was like honey to your ears. The same colour as his eyes but right now, in the current light. They were a stunning gold. Shining brighter than any coin you could find.
"I love you, Viktor."
"I love you too."
You kissed him, feeling your eyes grow heavy. He caressed your cheek, causing you to hum. Falling asleep in his arms.
Prompt: You and Viktor make a ginger bread house and see who made theirs better
• domestic fluff and a whole lot of Christmas!
I was listening to this and it inspired me so you can either put on these tunes or perhaps your own along with the story. Hello, this is my introduction basically and I hope you enjoy!
Forgive me if his character isn't completely accurate, I'm still new to league and only watched Arcane a few days ago.
"Sir! I'm back!" You called out, slipping down from Blitzclanks hand.
You gave the robot a quick 'thank you' and a smile before shuffling through the large house. Immediately heading straight to the lab, paper bag hugged close to your chest. It was the festive season; meaning the market was full of rich new trades either stolen from Piltover or from special connections. You've hit the jackpot this year - not only finding great new scrap parts for your partner but also a nice treat to celebrate the holidays.
Viktor didn't turn when he heard you come in, only giving you a grunt in acknowledgement. You put down the bag, placing any new parts in a nearby box for later experiment's. Sneakily, you tried pulling out the boxes of Gingerbread hoping to surprise him but he was already 2 steps ahead.
"(Y/N), What are you holding?"
He turned in his chair, still tinkering as he looked between you and two treats.
"I had some extra coins on me and thought perhaps-" You couldn't help but shift, feeling his gaze directed to you.
"We could do a little celebration-!" Hoping to win him over, you did quick jazz hands causing the cookies to rattle.
Cursing, you quickly checked them to make sure nothing got knocked over or broken. Viktor chuckled at your stumbling. He put down his latest work and gestured you to come over. You walked over to his side, almost between his legs as he was turned half way from the table. Placing the boxes at the edge of the desk, you turned back to him.
"Well?" Tilting your head with hopeful eyes.
"Let us make a deal, if you can finish this comission by the end of your day, I will celebrate with you."
He held out his prosthetic hand, a smirk clear in his voice. You knew this was just a ploy so he could work on his own things without distraction but you couldn't but still feel excited. A childish glee setting light to your veins as it bubbled up to your cheeks. Smiling eat to ear as you nodded.
"Deal!" You slapped your hand against his, shaking it with a tight grip.
You haven't seen Viktor for half a day now, you were stuck in your own part of the lab mixing chemicals. Due to not wishing for cross contamination of fumes he installed a door at your station. You knew it was really because he grew tired of watching you walk around in thought whilst he was trying to focus. Never of the less, you grew bored just sitting by yourself. The only positive out of all of this was that you were almost finished with your comission.
Deciding it was time to add some Christmas cheer; you waltzed out to the vinyl standing in the corner. Placing down a new disk and let the melody crank out. Bells echoed through the room as you hummed along, jumping back into your chair as you slid back to your work.
From the other room, Viktor could vaguely hear the music. If he could feel more emotion he wouldn't of rolled his eyes - perhaps even chuckle but the most he could give out was a laugh through his nose.
It wasn't long before you were dancing into his lab, your mask and goggles already pulled down.
"Oh~ Sir~! I've finished all my commissions for today!" You sung, leaning on the less messy part of his desk.
He ignored you. Too fucosed on what he was doing to pay you any mind. You let out a huff, watching him with a bored expression. His hands absent mindedly reached for his hair. A usual habit of his when he was deep in thought. His fingers twisted and curled whatever poor lock he grasped first, making It stick up when he was done.
When he was trapped in the unknown abyss of his mind it was your time to butt in. He wouldn't be able to figure out his next steps if he couldn't think clearly. So, you boiled two glasses of sweet milk, still humming a Christmas tune. Swishing your hips along as you placed the his mug near him, putting yours on one of the many boxes laying around.
Now, multiple tuffs of hair were curled up as he grew more desperate for a solution. Shaking your head, you grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back. He jumped slightly at your touch, looking up at you in confusion. Too focused on your excitement you didn't notice the way he slightly leaned against you more.
"I think it's time to celebrate, I'm already done and you need to give your mind a break ."
"Our deal will be fulfilled, I am almost done-"
"I made you some sweetmilk." You tapped the mug by his hands gaining his attention.
"I- urh- perhaps it is time for a break, hm? After all, you did make me a nice drink, it would be rude of me to let it go cold."
"that's the spirit! I'll set everything up and you moved your stuff out of the way."
And you did just that. He begrudgingly moved his machines and papers into a neat pile closer to the edge of his desk. Meanwhile you were happily pulling out the gingerbread house parts, lazily throwing the sweet decoration down beside it. Noticing the icing was barely pipeable, you excused yourself and jogged straight to the kitchen.
The cyborg watched you as he drank from his mug. You rushed to the desk with a bowl of icing sugar and a small jug of milk. After a few spills of milk and alot of stirring it turned into a thick goop; ready to stick your cookies together. You smiled, pleased at yourself and placed the bowl between you. Making another bowl just incase.
"I bet mine will be better than yours." You smirked, looking down at him.
He shifted in his seat, a quick 'ha' shot out his throat as he looked up at you.
"oh? Let us see."
To no surprise it was a mess. Icing was everywhere as you tried piping it but it kept sticking to the old fabric making it barely squeeze out. You had to bunch it all to the tip and press down as much as you could for it to finally work. Once you made a fair amount of progress, you looked over to your partner.
"No fair!" You cried, watching as he used one of his attachable metal hands to hold everything together whilst he easily piped on the icing.
"There were no discussed rules, I am only doing what is logical."
He let go of the candy cane he glued to the side of the house. Satisfied that it didn't move or lean.
"You're surprised to do what's fun." You huffed, slabbing on some icing to the top of your house with your hand. Hoping it would give it a snowy look.
You looked at him with a pout. Watching the mole above his lip twitch as if he was trying to hide a smile. Wait- Your head whipped back to him, scanning his face. He took off his mask at some point which was surprising. It wasn't often he parted ways with his metal face.
"You are extremely messy." He grabbed a near by cloth, damping it with a bottle of water he spotted from the floor.
"Do you really consider making yourself a pigsty fun?"
You just shrugged as he cleaned your hand. You were enjoying yourself and that was all that matters. Using your other hand to to pour on the sprinkles onto your still wet icing.
Just as he finished, you scooped up another glob but this time with a spoon.
He scoffed. Raising a thick brow, his head making a quick shake. His golden eyes just stared up at you. A silent 'Do you really expect me to do that?' obvious in his face but you just grinned.
"Enjoy yourself." Was all yourself as you nudged your hand closer.
He took the spoon from you, placing it in his mouth. He has no reaction to it's sweet flavour. You were hoping he'd actually enjoy it. After all, he seemed to like atleast some sweet things. Noticing the flicker of disappointment in your eyes, he forced a smile. Mumbling that it was nice.
You smiled. Happy he put in the effort. But you couldn't help but let your eyes flicker down to his lips. Engraving his features into your eyes. It wasn't often you could look at him like this so you always made sure to take notice of every small detail you could find. He was painfully beautiful under that mask - you really did question why he'd wear it. You definitely had a soft spot for his face moles. They were so cute.
He didn't say another word. Shaking his head as he returned to his house. You did the same. Distracting your whirling thoughts with more decorating. Taking jealous glances over as you took in each perfected detail meanwhile you clumsily tried to keep yours sticking together.
The urge to shove his house grew every time to looked over. You just watched to make atleast one thing wobble. To see one flaw in his creation. A wonky wall or messy icing. ANYTHING! You bit back an annoyed groan. Silently cursing the robotic man for his win.
Finally, They were done! The winner was obviously you. Having done all of it yourself without any extra help.
"I win." You grinned. Hands on your hips as you looked at your diaster of a creation.
"I think not, your house looks like it's seconds away from falling."
"You cheated."
He paid no attention to your pointed glare. Offering a bored expression as he gestured to the robotic hands around him.
"I merely used the tools around me, there was no rule that said I couldn't."
You rolled your eyes. Waving a dismissive hand as you tried not to smile. "Yeah yeah- I still won."
Viktor stared at your house. Scanning it from top to bottom whilst you glowed in your self proclaimed victory.
"ah-! Hey!" You cried, watching in horror as he plucked one your candy canes from the wall. The wall slumped without the extra support causing the other parts to follow suit.
"Just as I thought." He muttered.
You frowned, glaring at him before turning your attention to his house. Far too perfect. You 'accidentally' jabbed at his house making one of the walls fall over. The roof collapsing with it.
"You-! You childish-!"
He sputtered out. You only grinned in sweet victory as your house was now the only one still standing. Sure it was hanging on by a sweet thread but it was still tall. That was, until Viktor jabbed your house making it all fall over each other.
"You started it!"
He grabbed your wrist as you tried to go after his house again. But you didn't let that stop you, going for it with your free hand but he grabbed that one to. You struggled against his iron hold. Determined, you leaned as far as you could in his hold and took a large bite out of his ginger bread house. He pulled you towards him causing you both to loose your footing.
You landed with a muffled oof. Wincing as your chest smacked against his armour. Viktor pulled your arms above his head, forcing your faces inches away from each other. You swallowed harshly, eyes straining to not stare at the small scowl on his face.
"Will you stop looking at me like that if I say you won?"
You snapped out of your struggling stare. Meeting his eyes with a silent nod.
"I accept my defeat - happy?"
"Very." A string of giggles left you as a large grin appeared on your face.
"Can I get a prize?"
"After what you did? No, I don't think you do."
He finally let go of your wrists. Your arms limply falling on his chest as you leaned over him. Viktor didn't seem to mind your close proximity, even shifting his leg which made you have to straddle his waist.
"You started it first, Viktor, this is your fault."
A small smile twitched on his lips hearing his name. "I tested out a theory."
"And I tested your houses structure."
There was a pause. You both just sitting there in smug silence. Neither of you caring for your current position.
"I think you owe me a prize for ruining my house."
Viktor raised his hand, suddenly grasping the back of your head. You gasped as your mind barely caught up with his actions. The next thing you knew your lips were on his. Electricity shot through. Eyes staring wide as his lips messily moved against yours. As your eyes fluttered shut you pulled him upwards, both of you now sitting as you gripped his shoulders.
Your fingers found themselves tangled in his hair as you kissed him back. His other hand was holding your lower back as he pressed you closer to him.
When you finally broke away for air you couldn't stop the excited giggles coming out. Hands shaking as you processed what just happened.
He kissed you! HE KISSED YOU!
"from your reaction, I presume you're happy with your prize?" his words came out breathless, looking at you with a shimmer of hope in his molten eyes.
Your laughter died down. Smiling brighter than ever. "More than happy."
You didn't give him a chance to say anything else. Pulling him back into another kiss.
