Movies With My Fiance

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After an hour of making out he collapsed out of breath by my side. I lay next to him breathing heavily also out of breath and mesmerized by what happened. He kissed my lips multiple times and slipped his tongue through my teeth, he pulled off his jacket that I wore and gave me numerous hickeys down my stomach until teasily stopping near my waist line and he kissed my neck and gave me hickeys there as well. It was perfect. He was the perfect definition of an angel. He made me feel like I was in heaven, no like I really was in heaven. I would lay in a bed of clouds with him massaging my head and kissing my cheek and I'd stay with him no matter what. I snapped out of my lovestruck trance as he rubbed his eyes and rolled out of bed until stopping at the door way holding his arms out indicating that he wanted a hug. Running out of bed and spreading my arms to meet his hug Victor caught me and i nuzzled my head which was buried in his chest. Laughing, we both walked to the couch to chill out and watch some movies. He picked the one genre of movies I didn't want to watch; thriller.

"Victya, do we have to watch this? N-not that I'm complaining or anything just- I get scared." I turned several shades of red after thinking about what just came out of my mouth, I sounded so, childish.

Victor smirked and let out a little chuckle. "Haha aww Yuri, you're so cute. We *can* watch something different but I wanted to protect you if you got scared." My eyes lit up at the sound of that idea. "I guess we could watch a comedy?" He shrugged.

"NO NO NO NO NO! I like the thought of you protecting me." Dammit I sounded too eager. "I mean I guess so." I tried playing it off.

He smiled again before chucking me his bright red, homemade sweater with the words "ho ho ho" sewn into it using white thread. I immediately put it on and damn did it feel good. I could smell his colonge on it: the ocean, a bakery, the smell when you wake up and walk outside. It engulfed me again, being that he had rippling abs and was a foot taller than me. I sat on the couch opposite him near the air conditioner. Barely able to see the TV and although I had a jumper on I began to shiver as the cold air blasted me.

"Yuuuuuuri." Victor moaned from across the room. I craned my head over to see him and he was holding his arms out. "How am I going to protect you if you're all the way over there?". I walked over to where he was laying down and blushed. He wanted me to lay on top of him and cuddle him. "V-Victor, I'm really heavy and fat. Are you sure you want me to lay on you?" I blushed again. "Aww Yuri, you're not heavy my little piggy. I was able to lift you up bridal style before with no worries. If you don't want to be protected that's okay." I slowly got down on the edge of the couch before Victor grabbed my hand gently and led me down to his level until before I knew it I was on top of him. So I lay there. The warmth of his body caressed my skin. I could have lied there forever, my legs bent and separated over his, my arms gently wrapped around him. I could feel his chest expand and contract on top of mine as he breathed out the warm air that tickled the side of my neck. I craned my head out and tightened my grip on him as I saw the sun's welcoming rays turn from an orange sunset to the dark night only lit up by the moon. I looked back at the TV and watched the movie in silence with my fiance. I could only think about him, he wouldn't leave my mind and that wasn't a bad thing. I just couldn't believe that my childhood hero and idol, Victor Nikiforov, was cuddling me after giving me kisses and hickeys.

Half an hour passed and the movie was finally getting intense and I started to become scared and tried hiding my fear until it burst out in a jolt of shock as the predator in the movie jumped out and did God knows what to the unsuspecting lady in the movie. I buried my head into Victor's chest. He looked down at me and smiled: "You're so cute my little piggy." He kissed my forehead and began to rub where his lips had left. I looked up at him and blushed before looking back at the TV. I didn't even care about the movie anymore, the thought of being close to Victor was comforting enough.

It was around midnight now. We had watched three movies and we were just starting our fourth. He was still rubbing my head, comforting me when something scary happened and it was working, at some points I'd pretend to be scared just so he would kiss me and tighten his grip around me which felt so good. He was still staring at the TV as I looked up at him and saw him starting to doze off. I tugged the sweater he was wearing and he started into my eyes before I leaned in and my lips made contact with his. I melted deeper into the kiss and my face flushed with colour as Victor dropped the remote in his hand and wrapped his arm around the small of my back pulling me deeper into our kiss.

"Victya, I think we should start getting ready to sleep. I can see you inching your eyes together." I suggested smiling and boping the tip of his nose. He didn't say anything back,he just gave a slight nod which I took as a yes. We turned the TV off and made our way upstairs into his bedroom before I cuddled up next to him and fell asleep beside his warm, muscular body.









*Hello! The next chapter is going to be the day before Victor's birthday and it will involve domestic victuri fluff! If there is anything you want me to add, any specific chapters, please comment below and I'll make sure to add it. Side note; I don't write smut (sex scenes), I'll write about making out and hickeys but not smut because it's just out of my comfort zone and I've never really been into smut, I've tried writing smut but when I read back on it a year later I regreted doing it.*

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