Competition~ Victuri Smut 3 Shot

Competition|Part 2|!Smut!

*Yuri Katsuki's POV*

It wouldn't have taken as long as it did if it weren't for Viktor trying to seduce me every five steps.

"Yuuri are we almost there?"Viktor said huskily, groaning. He was probably sober now, but limping because his erection was so hardcore (key word: hardcore) and his pants were so tight.

I nodded simply, opening the heavy, thick glass door, speed- walking inside with Viktor right on my trail.

Ignoring the doorman and everyone, I go straight to the elevator; it was unoccupied, so I dragged Viktor inside and shut the doors before someone else came in. I pushed him against the wall and kissed him roughly, wrapping my arms around his torso and pushing myself closer, if that was possible.

"Fuck," Viktor breathed, grinding on me slowly , mouth open and eyes lidded. Shit, he was fucking sexy. With those strong abs under this tight suit- fuck.

*Ding*

The elevator doors opened, and me and Viktor stumbled out, kissing profusely and tripping down the hallway. Soon, we came up to the door number 168. We haven't broken the kiss or broken contact since we got out of the elevator, and I wasn't gonna break now.

I blindly stick the key card in, missing the slot the first try. I peek my eye open and shove it in, hearing the satisfying beep.

I pushed the door open with Viktor's back, causing him to stumble in, me following right after.

His hands slid down my chest, unbuttoning my performance suit that I still had on. I moaned under his touch. God, this man could make me hard by a wink. He then pushed me against the door, his soberness now back, which meant he was the one used to be in control.

Not in my book, does he get to take control tonight. Tongues fought for dominance, lips moved in sync, beads of sweat rolled down our bodies, and humidity built up in the room until the air was practically full of sexual tension.

Pushing my tongue further into his mouth, winning, I smugly walk him backwards into our bed; which he fell onto with a grunt, grabbing me by the collar and yanking me down.

He moaned once our lips met once again; ripping the buttons off that remained on my dress shirt. He threw it across the room blindly, playing with the waistband of my skating leggings. As he did so, I yanked his dress suit off, and didn't bother to undo any buttons, sending them all flying across the room under my hands. Once I ripped it fully open, I kissed the exposed flesh on his chest, working my way downwards as I threw the articles of clothing somewhere across the room.

I flicked my tongue against his nipple, causing him to moan incoherent words and he sent his hands to my hair, taking them through the tangled mess. I unbuckled his belt, pulling it trough the loops and keeping it beside me. I the grab his hands and buckle them together tightly; but not tight enough that they hurt, but also not loose enough to slip through.

He groaned in protest, struggling against the belt as I yank down his pants, with the help of him lifting his hips for me. I pull them off his ankles for them to be discarded somewhere random, along with his boxer briefs too.

His large,
[ΤΗΙCC my NIGGA ]
Erection sprang up, pre cum leaking out, rolling down his cock deliciously. I lick it off, before placing my hand on his girth, squeezing slightly and moving my hand up slowly.

WARNING:
~AUDIO~

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JUST TO GET AN IDEA OF WHAT VIKTOR SOUNDS LIKE; VIDEO IS NOT MINE NOR THE FAN ART COVER WHICH IS TASTYYY. CREDS TO OWNER
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(A/N no I didn't leave u guys. More smut below as you play the audio. NOT AROUND PARENTS MY WHALES)

Viktor moaned his godly Russian sounds, causing me to impossibly become harder.

"Yuri...- ngh- Yuurri," He purred, or moaned, Im not really sure what, but it sounded sexy and that's that. I moved my hand faster, a fapping sound going throughout the hot, humid room.

I took this as my chance to study his gorgeous pleasure face, all while starting to lick all the drops of pre cum that sprout from his red tip. I moved my hand faster, tightening it as he moaned my name continually, a delicious sound coming from his lips as he hit his euphoria, white sticky substance landing on my tongue, which my mouth was open and ready for. I swallowed the strings that landed in my mouth, licking the rest off his dick, and my hand.

"Fuck, Yuri. I need you to fuck me tonight." Viktor moaned, becoming harder under my licks. Fuck, he was mine, only mine. No one else got to see him like this, no one else got to do this, period. Just me.

Groaning, I toss off my black skating pants, as well as my briefs. As my member was sprung free I moaned, turning to the dresser, opening a draw and pulling out the light blue bottle of lube. I spread some across my fingers, and dick in a drizzling pattern, spreading it on my hardness, and prepping Viktor.

Slowly pushing two fingers in his ring of muscle was easy. Viktor could take it, I was sure of it.

"Oh shit Yuri-,"

I wiggle my fingers around, trying to find his prostate immediately. It seems to move all 4 times I've topped- which was great, cause I got to explore more.

Viktor gasped. I smiled, that was a record. 5 seconds until I found it. Smug? Yeeeees.

Looking into his gorgeous blue eyes, I silently ask. He nods, eyes darkened with lust. I pull my fingers out in a scissor motion, trying to stretch him. But damn, this man would be tight forever. Not that I was complaining.

After licking my fingers off, I align my dick up with his ring of muscle, pushing in slightly. Why the hell is he so tight? I don't know. He writhed underneath me, arching his naked chest up to mine, I swooped down and kissed his neck, drinking in his moans as I push in further and further.

"Oh Yuri-" Viktor moaned once again, almost immediately clenching around my hard member. I dipped my head down and kissed his neck sweetly, pushing inside of Viktor until I couldn't anymore.

"Y-yuri- oh..,"

This god below me was mine. Only mine. Only I got to see him like this. Only he could feel me inside of him. 

Growling at the thought of earlier events, I thrust my hips into him faster, moaning.

"Fuck Chris-" Viktor moaned, and I stopped.

What.
The.
Fuck.
Did.
He.
Just.
Say?
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