Viktor's Terror

Chapter 2

Yuuri froze and hugged Viktor tightly "Shhh I'm not going anywhere Viktor." He held his lover in his arms letting him cry into his shoulder.

Viktor sniffled and looked up at Yuuri, tears still streaming down his cheeks "Y-Yuuri...I...I -" he bit his lip and wiped his eyes before kissing his lover deeply and passionately.

Yuuri's eyes widened then closed as he returned Viktor's kiss.

After several moments Viktor pulled away "please Yuuri....please don't leave...I-I need you here...I don't want to be alone..." he held Yuuri's hand tightly as more of his tears escaped.
Yuuri nodded and reached up to wipe them away "I don't plan on going anywhere Viktor, I love you and I want to help you threw what ever it is you're going through" he smiled and picked up his bags and lead Viktor inside and back upstairs.

Viktor forced a smile as he was pulled into his apartment, he looked around the dimly lit room , once again he had been up all night " Yuuri...I need to tell you what's been going on..." he sat on the couch with a heavy sigh as he thought about how to word it.

Yuuri sat next to him and held his hand " Viktor, if you aren't ready to tell me then don't" he smiled as he ran his thumb over the top of Viktor's hand.
Viktor shook his head "no, I need to tell someone...other wise its just going to continue to haunt my dreams. When I was a child...Russia was still part of the Soviet Union...-" he paused as he collected his thoughts.

He let out a heavy sigh as he continued "back then...any child over the age of 5 had to work in Warehouses more commonly known as a work house, where the manager would assign them a job. It could be anything...from factory work...to...street work" he stopped and glanced at Yuuri.

Yuuri just sat there, he didn't know what to say, he knew Viktor had a past but he had no idea it was that bad, he waited silently for Viktor to continue.
He listened silently as Viktor continued to explain why he hadn't slept in nearly a month, he couldn't hold back his own tears, they began to stream down his face.

Viktor paused seeing Yuuri start crying "Yuuri...please don't cry...my past is my own" being Russian it was hard for him to let others into his life, the few he did let in he kept at a distance, it was rare for him to let anyone get this close.

Yuuri hugged him tightly "Viktor...I-I'm so sorry...I didn't know you had a past like that"
his entire life he had looked up to this man and yet he had no idea the dark things he had suffered through.

Viktor finished telling Yuuri his past, it all made sense now, why he had so much emotion in his skating, why he focused on only his programs, and why he pushed himself well past what any skater could endure.

The room was silent for a moment before Yuuri stood " Viktor. I will help you. You don't have to wake up alone at 3:00 am anymore, I will be right beside you. I will be here day and night to love you and help you" he smiled as he pulled Viktor off the couch and into a heated passionate kiss.

Soon, several weeks had passed and Viktor started to smile again, he had been sleeping at night and he hadn't had the nightmare since Yuuri came to stay with him, Maybe that was all he needed, His lover.

Viktor rolled over in his sleep early one morning. Slowly his eyes opened and there next to him was Yuuri still fast asleep, he chuckled to himself and slowly reached over taking his blue glasses off and setting them on the shelf above the bed.

He sat up and stretched glancing at the clock and smiled, the clock read 11:30 am, Standing he grabbed a towel and headed to the washroom to start the shower, Today was an important day, he and Yuuri were going to the local pound to adopt a dog, yuuri had suggested it since there were always so many that went unloved.

Yuuri shifted and woke up as soon as he felt that Viktor's side of the bed was empty, he sat up and reached for his glasses but paused hearing the shower. He let out a sigh of relief then got up and entered the washroom "Morning Viktor~" he chimed as he tapped on the glass shower door.

In a matter of seconds Viktor had opened the door and pulled Yuuri in not caring if his boxers got wet "morning Yuuri~" he kissed him deeply and smirked "have I ever told you how hot you look standing in the shower in your boxers" he chuckled obviously teasing him.

Yuuri huffed and glared at him "Viktor...now I'm all wet...how could you be so mean?" he pouted as he looked at him with his adorable brown eyes knowing Viktor couldn't ignore his puppy pout.

Viktor fell right into his trap and kissed him lovingly " aww...Yuuri I'm sorry " he let go then gasped as he was suddenly pinned against the shower wall, a dark blush on his cheeks, he had forgotten how dominate Yuuri could be, most of the time we was a shy , go with the flow kind of guy but then other times, he was in control and made Viktor easily submit to him.

Yuyri smirked as he held Viktor against the wall "Oh Viktor ~ its so easy to make you submit sometimes, its almost as if...you are physically frustrated" he moved and kissed the Russians neck then bit softly. Grinning when he heard the soft gasp escape his lover's lips.

Viktor tilted his head feeling Yuuri bite his neck softly, he blushed more and couldn't help but gasp already starting to submit to him "nnnn~" he wanted him to continue, of course he was completely right Viktor was physically frustrated.

Yuuri smirked more and kissed lower on Viktor's neck biting occasionally, soon he started to kiss down his chest, pausing to glance up at him "my my Viktor~ you have already submitted~" he moved and kissed up his chest stopping at his lips and kissed him deeply.

Viktor shuddered and returned Yuuri's kiss, he couldn't help but submit to his lover, he knew everything that turned him on, which spots to bite and which to kiss, which spots to lick and which to scratch, when it came to Dominate Yuuri Viktor was screwed, in more ways then one.

Yuuri grinned and stepped back, he enjoyed teasing his Russian lover, he stepped out of the now ice-cold shower and started to dry off chuckling as he noticed Viktor hadn't moved from the wall "what's the matter Love?"

Viktor stood and pushed his wet silver hair from his face and stepped out "nothing at all Yuuri, just collecting my thoughts that's all" he grabbed the towel he left out and wrapped it around his waist then headed to the bedroom to figure out what he was going to ware for the day, which usually was a pair of black suit pants, a white shirt and a tie.

Yuuri blushed and stared as Viktor left the bathroom, he still couldn't believe such a handsome man had agreed to be his boyfriend, he blinked hearing his name being called, he moved to the bedroom seeing Viktor half dressed only mad his blush get darker.

Viktor pulled on his white shirt and paused looking at Yuuri "is something wrong? Your face...it is red"

He started to do up his shirt still watching Yuuri then smirked "oh I see...Your admiring me again" he knew Yuuri had been a fan of his skating since he was very young.

Yuuri shook his head "uh...no I'm fine" he moved to his suitcase and got out a pair of skinny jeans and one of Viktor's old sweaters, he instantly smiled at the sweater, he stole it every day when Viktor first went to japan to coach him, but when it was time for him to return to Russia Yuuri couldn't stop crying so Viktor gave him the sweater since it smelled like him.

Once they were both fully ready Viktor smiled, he was so excited to find a new dog, he wanted to find another poodle but chances of that were slim.
Yuuri smiled and grabbed Viktor's hand "lets get going Viktor" he pulled him to the door and looked back at him.