My Sweet Boy | Omegaverse

Chapter 20

 Cleaner Version

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"So how should we do it?" Robin asked, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

When he came to Victor's room, wearing almost nothing, he didn't think of his plan all the way through. All he assumed was that he was going to seduce Victor into taking him. He knew the basics of copulation but he had no idea of the things that went into it.

"How would you like to do it?" Victor asked, his voice strained and eyes hooded.

"Maybe I should go on all fours."

"All fours?" Victor asked with a hint of amusement behind his voice.

Robin nodded.

"Maybe not for the first time. I want to be able to look at you when I do it."

Robin blushed. "Why?"

"Because I want to see what I do to you. I want to see your eyes dilate, your lips redden, and your cheeks flush."

"I don't think I will be able to look into your eyes. It would be too much for me."

"You trust me, right?" Victor asked.

"I do but..."

"Shh...There is nothing to be shy about. Focus on what I do to you," Victor said, pulling Robin's t-shirt up his body tentatively, exposing his skin inch by inch while keeping eye contact that was starting to make Robin squirm. There was a certain roughness on the tips of his fingers that left an extra sensation in its wake. Goosebumps covered Robin's body, his toes curled at the feel of it. 

"Raise your hands," Victor whispered.

Robin raised his hands helping Victor remove the t-shirt from his body.

Victor's eyes raked his bare skin, not leaving any inch from his perusal.

"My turn," Robin said, unbuttoning Victor's shirt with fumbling hands. Victor did nothing to help him except extract enjoyment out of his awkwardness. Robin was able to get the shirt off with some effort. He sighed when the thing was finally off.

Robin couldn't stop being amazed at how strong Victor's body was, like an iron clad in silk. There was a masculine sensuality in those corded muscles, the way they bunched at the effort of holding himself above Robin. Robin couldn't help himself as he brushed his fingers along his chest, gliding down his abs, down to that delecious looking V. He could spend his life tracing every detail of his body.

"Can I touch your chest?" Robin asked.

"Touch whatever you want, Robin, wherever you want. Should I lay down for you to explore further?" Victor asked.

"I have been thinking about touching you like this for quite some time," Robin said, running his fingers through the coarse hair on Victor's chest.

"For how long?" Victor asked with curiosity.

Robin blushed, embarrassed to answer but he knew Victor deserved his vulnerability. Robin wanted to lie bare in front of him and show him all his deep feelings. He had always been too reserved, too wound up in his own thoughts to show how he really felt. Not with Victor though.