the stars in my sky/viktuuri

tuesday

warning: explicit sexual content! yes, i did spend 1590 words on one guy putting his dick in another, if you were wondering. enjoy pervs

*Yuuri

Tuesdays were never much fun.

I returned home from practice, my feet dragging sluggishly behind me. I was physically drained, even though my mind was running in circles, making my head pound. The air outside was just a tad chilly enough to bite at the tip of my ears and nose. Tightening my jacket a bit more around my chest, I jogged back, watching the last inch of the sun get sucked into the sea from the bridge.

When I pushed the doors open to our spa and my home, stars were just starting to sparkle in the sky above me. Minako was waiting for me with her arms crossed, a hard expression on her face. "Yuuri, what is wrong with you? It's cold outside and you're wearing nothing to cover yourself but a jacket! Go warm up in the spa, you missed dinner again. Viktor was looking for you before we ate, by the way. He went to bed already." I couldn't get a single word in response before she was pushing me away.

Stepping outside, I sighed loudly as I entered the water. It did feel a lot better in the heat. Slowly, I felt the cold drain from my cheeks and body as I slid deeper into the water below.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked quickly back inside. Walking down the narrow hallway to my bedroom, I stopped suddenly right in front of Viktor's room. I heard a few grunts and murmurs, and my cheeks went bright red. Did he have a woman in there with him? Were they...doing things? I wanted to be sad, but instead I felt nothing but pure anger and jealousy.

Running on adrenaline, I shoved the door open. "Viktor, get that woman out- oh." Dark red started to flood deeper in my cheeks as my eyes went wide at the sight before me.

Viktor, laying gracefully across the bed, his body completely bare, was holding his dick in both hands, precum dripping alongside his shaft. He was panting heavily and his eyes were screwed shut, a pink tint on his cheeks and his hair disheveled, laying delicately across his sweating forehead. My mouth was hanging wide open, making stuttering, gurgling sounds that were incomprehensible. I had seen Viktor naked many times, but never like this.

His eyes opened at the sound of my voice and he smiled at me lovingly. "Oh, hey Yuuri," he gasped, his hands not stopping, "why the face? All men have to tend their needs at some point." The way he said it so casually made me shake my head, slowly backing out the room.

"I-I'm so-so sorry Viktor! I should've knocked! Uh-I'll see you tomorro-" my voice broke off as I tripped over a crack in the wood, causing me to fall backwards, a grunt escaping my lips.

I heard the bed creak as footsteps came closer. Before I could scramble to my feet, Viktor bluntly lowered himself on to me, his dick inches from my face and his butt on the crotch of my towel. "Wouldn't you like to stay, Yuuri?" he smiled mischievously at me, a glint of lust in his eyes.

It's Tuesday night, Viktor. We have to get up early tomorrow to practice! Is what I wanted to say. Instead, the friction of his body against my clothed one made nothing but a low moan escape my lips, gasping out, "okay."

Next thing I knew, I was being thrown on my back against the guest bed roughly, Viktor towering above me. He licked his lips suggestively, pressing himself against me. A low groan caught on my lips was stopped bluntly with his wet mouth covering mine. His tongue ran up the roof my my mouth and against my teeth, and I pull apart quickly to catch my breath, staring at the man before me with wide eyes.

"Oh, Yuuri, why so surprised?" Viktor groaned, his voice husky. Swollen lips dug themselves into my neck, sucking and nipping at my sensitive skin. Moans left my throat willingly, a tent in my towel adding to the groans escaping throughout Viktor's body. Excitement runs through my body, boosting my confidence as i throw Viktor under me. He smiles innocently as he pecks my lips and, with his free hand, unties my towel from my waist. The only thing left covering my lower half fell softly to the side of the bed, making me roll my eyes.

"Sorry, my fault." Says Viktor, trying not to laugh.

Refusing to let out a snarky comment, I lower myself down, coming face to face with his dick. Be sexy, Yuuri. Make him want to think of no one but you when he touches himself.

Looking up at Viktor with innocent eyes, I kiss the slit on his head gently. A sharp intake of breath pleasures my ears. I tease him some, licking up and down his shaft, placing kisses upon his balls. "Fuck, Yuuri," he groans, "just fucking put it in your mouth, you slut." I suppress the urge to roll my eyes and take him as far as my throat will let me, smirking as I see Viktor arch his back for me. Only me. Taking his whole in swirls, sloppily sucking him down, he grabs my hair and shoves me forward, causing a slight gag to escape my throat. Viktor either doesn't notice, or doesn't care, because he continues to thrust into my mouth, staring me down with unbreakable tension.

His orgasm hits quickly and his velvet voice cracks at the end of his moan, shooting his cum in my mouth and on my bare chest. I expect him to let me spit, but he grabs my chin, pointing it upwards toward his face.

"Swallow." He says, his eyes firm. I do nothing, and he pinches my face tighter. "That was an order, Yuuri." My eyes go wide, and I oblige, letting the salty fluid run down the rest of my throat, followed by a satisfying gulp.

Viktor changes positions and says, "All fours. Now." I nod my head quickly and obey, facing the head of the bed, away from Viktor's face. I was hoping he couldn't see the rose sprouting in my cheeks from once again losing dominance and confidence, but again, his lips were right against my ear.

"Yuuri, have you ever.. touched yourself like this?" As the question is asked, two big hands grope my erection, and I moan loudly. "Answer me." He says.

"Y-yes." I manage to get out, and he suddenly lets go of me, and the loss of contact makes me groan and arch my back, pressing my backside against him.

"Whore," he scoffs. I'm about to question the man but before I can, he shoves himself inside of me. Nothing but a stifled moan escapes me as he puts two of his fingers inside of my mouth. Specks of purple and red sparkle the outsides of my eyesight and my lids screw shut, adjusting to his size. "Yuuri..." Viktor smirks from behind me, wrapping his free hand around my length again. My eyes open and all of a sudden i'm rocking against him, sucking his fingers as a way of begging for him to move.

Without another second, Viktor pulls out halfway and shoves himself back in, and his thrusts keep in time with his single hand jerking me off. At some point in time, his fingers left my mouth and now my gasping moans and Viktor's name were echoing off the walls.

And without warning, a warm feeling spread throughout my body as Viktor releases in me-a gasp followed by a loud groan leaves his lips, and I feel him slightly slump behind me, pulling out. My body, still, was filled on adrenaline as he continued to get me off and was now added with pleasure as he let not a single drop escape me. We switched postitions quickly so I sat across from him as he finished me off by quickly, nonchalantly putting his pretty lips around my throbbing dick. It took nothing more than a dart of his tongue onto my slit before I released across his mouth and chin. He licked the excess cum from his chin and lips slowly for me, putting on a show.

I was panting heavily, trying to regain all of my senses as I put my head in the crook of Viktor's neck, placing a single kiss above his ear. He smiled and pulled my head back, looking me over.

"You're so beautiful, Yuuri," he says, and I follow his eyes down on to my own naked body; hickies covered from my jaw down to the curve of my inner thighs. I looked down, shaking my head and pushing him back against the bed, drawing the covers over us and closing my eyes, letting sleep take me over. The last thing I saw before the world went dark was Viktor's chest, gently rising up and down, and the calendar pinned up on the wall.

Tuesdays were just a bit more fun.

jfc guys ive never written smut before that was weird