Ignite !

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The room fills with the sounds of intense breathing, moaning, begging— love-making. His previously icy skin is clammy now, becoming just as hot as mine has always been. Within a matter of heartbeats, Victor's touch feels as if it has metamorphosed from that of a refreshing oasis to a red-scalding oven. Not only are his actions now fueled by fire, but with each thrust onward, searing pain sparks and then burns like fire.

After his presence is firmly established, I realize this tight pain actually feels good in a— what am I trying to say? I've never experienced this before— sexual way. My body begins to buck and balk in rhythm with the beat of Victor's hips. He gives me no time to catch my breath. His thumb suddenly takes command of my body, rubbing circles at the top of my erection. My body is so hot now, I think it could burst.

I know something is getting ready to burst, at least. Merciful God, I am so overwhelmed with pleasure?— and wicked, throbbing, terrible pain, but mostly pleasure, now.

"Yuuri-kun," Victor's voice suddenly sounds uncharacteristically vulnerable and pleading. He pants for several breaths before he can gather any other form of response. "I'm gonna come, Yuura," he breathes.

I don't feel obliged to give him options in this situation, because I know how I want this to end. I wrench my body free from his and scramble to reach a proper blow-job-giving position. It's not as graceful a sweep as his earlier move upon me but, in seconds, I have him in my stead at the foot of the bed. I'm positioned between his legs with my hands holding his knees open— not that they need to, though. Victor is so suddenly overtaken, he throws his head back and begs me to show him no mercy.

Obediently enough, when his length passes through my lips, there is not even one merciful intention on my mind. But then I realize I can't take all of Victor at once. I almost choke and ruin the entire mood. My hands flinch nervously. Victor feels the brief moment of hesitation and lifts his head.

"Are you alright, Yuuri, my love?" the genuine concern in his voice is clouded by residual waves of pleasure.

"Mhm," I hum around his cock, swirling what length I can with my tongue.

Victor clutches the sheets and releases a dribble of precum. The taste is harshly bitter but it's the same sort of painfully enjoyable sensation that I so crave. How could I mind the taste anyway, what with Victor gasping my name and now raking his hands desperately through my hair. When I clamp my lips down and really begin to suck, I can actually feel Victor trembling and trying to convulse. His hips begin to thrust on their own accord, so I keep my head with the motion— quite literally ready to take whatever comes.

"Yuuri," Victor groans repeatedly at various intensities and various volumes, "Yuuri-- I'm cumming-- ohh!-- anh, Yuuri, I'm sorry," he yields.

I'm almost surprised by the sheer quantity of liquid, forced to either swallow or drown in my own fiancé's bodily fluids. When I swallow, my whole body shivers at the hot salient taste. Overcome with the volcanic heat of sex, I collapse into the surprisingly cold, forgotten sheets. The algid sheets finally coax my lungs open.

"Don't apologize," I wipe at the corners of my mouth. "That was amazing, Victor."

"Yuuri," Victor gingerly takes up the space beside me, "you are absolutely amazing," his smile that follows is soft and adoring.

Spent as I am, he has my engines roaring and I'm ready to ignite again. I do my best not to growl when I make my response.

"Victor."

I have to pause there. Something in me is suddenly too shy to ask. I bite my lip and consider my words before I upheave them.

"I feel like every kind of dirty there is. Will you shower with me?" I can already feel the blush dusting my face while I mumble the proposal.

Before I even know what's hit me, Victor has me in his arms, bridal style, carrying me toward the adjacent shower room.

"Absolutely, Yuuri-kun!"

Despite the shameless wildfires blooming in my body, I can't help but giggle shyly at Victor's excited reply.

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