Birthday Loving [Yuri Plisetsky]

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nsfw, beware (:

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀You invited your boyfriend, Yuri Plisetsky, to the birthday party of your niece. "Make sure you don't go missing, it's a pain in the ass to go find a short kid like you." Yuri muttered, wrapping his arms around your slim waist from behind and placing his chin on your head.

His height has dramatically changed sense the age you met him, which was fifteen, and you are still in shock that he's grown to the height of six feet. It was surprising, but you loved every part of him.

You giggled, before leaving his arms and proceed to stand behind him. "Let me braid your hair?" You popped cutely, making it immensely hard to say no to you. He nodded, folding his arms. Not only did his height changed but his hair length as well. His hair was an inch or two longer than his shoulders. Finishing his braid you tied it with a hair tie and moved it to the side.

You smiled at your masterpiece before you gave a small peck on his neck, making him groan slightly. "Mm, [First Name]..." He uttered, you knew he was sensitive there. You walked to the door and deviously twirled around in your dress. "Let's go Yuri." You said.

At the party you were held in the arms of Yuri the whole time. He often would glare at men who looked at you or your body and would decline drinks that were offered to you. The closest drink you got to alcohol was grape juice. "Erm Yuri, I really need to talk to you." Before you could head out with Yuri, a hand grabbed your wrist and yanked you to the dance floor.

It was none other than Viktor, your brother, Yuuri's, husband and the father of your adopted niece. "Hello Viktor!" You popped, swaying to the music with him in hand. "Why, hello darling. How are you enjoying tonight?" He questioned.

"It's been...great." You mumbled.

"Yuri?"

"Yeah." You pout.

"Heh, I see." He replied, chuckling a bit.

"Well, it's alright. Why don't we join Yuuri and [Niece Name]—" you were ripped out of your step-brother's arms and into a strong, lean chest. "What are you doing Viktor." Yuri seethed.

"Why, I was dancing with [First Name] [Katsuki/Last Name], is there something wrong? I can't dance with my adorable step-sister?" He said, smirking. Yuri grunted before stomping away, dragging a confused you and leaving a grinning Viktor.

Nsfw.

He dragged you to a nearby guest room and closed the door. He panted, turning to face you with an angry face. "Heh, you thought you could get so close with another man, much less Viktor Nikiforov?" He said slowly, licking his lips.

Before you could answer he pushed you down the bed, slamming his lips on yours. He then proceeded to fumble with the zipper of your dress. You moaned against his mouth, letting access to your lips. He slipped his tongue in while getting you out of the dress. Your mouths parted, giving him time to slip off his blazer and his dress shirt. He attached his lips to your neck, leaving a necklace of hickeys. "Heh, this will tell other men to back off and know you're mine." He grunted.

He unclasped your bra, cupping his hands around your breasts, making you moan in ecstasy. He dipped down, running his tongue around each of your buds. He kissed downwards, towards your panties and practically ripped them off, aggressively. "Mm, Yuri..." You moaned.

He kissed your clit before sucking it gently, making you scream. "Oh my g– Yuri!" You moaned, gripping his locks and ruining his braids. Gently, he lifted your legs, hooking them on his broad shoulders for better access.

"You taste so good [First Name]." Yuri growled, slipping his tongue into you and swirling it. You moaned loudly and uncontrollably before hitting climatical bliss. He licked you up and unzipped his pants. He was incredibly and inhumanly large. He kissed your forehead and whispered words of love.

"I love you." He thrusted in,  oscillating his hips deeper into you. You both moaned as your nails repeatedly scratched his back. He hardly cared, he loved the way he made you feel. "You're so tight, mm." He moaned. "Don't slow down Yuri." You voiced in the mix of all your moans.

You both came with a loud moan and sloppy thrusts. He slipped out and laid down next to you, kissing your neck lovingly.

"I love you." He said. You repeated it back at him before falling into slumber.

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