Fangirl pov
The russian was walking up to his office to find his kitten snuggled up in his chair in a fuzzy russian oversized sweater with his collar and boxer's. Victor walked over to him and picked him up how you would with a child. He cuddled up to the russians warmth and purred.
Victor pov
I carried him over to the bedroom and lied down on the bed with him on my chest. "Kitten, wake up." He opened his eyes and kissed my chin.
"Hi sweetie, how was murdering." "It went very well, thank you for asking." His tail was begging to be tugged and his ears were crying to be nibbled. I gently tugged and nibbled on the tail ears as y/n moaned.
™™™I'm tired and lazy ™™™
Your pov
Victor pounded me while I bounced from the friction. My moans were mixed with Victor's grunts. My body vibrated from pleasure as my climax slapped me and disappeared with a tingle in my body. I came on my chest, the liquid running down my body. Hour's after Victor fINALly came. He pulled out watching his cum ooze out. He licked up my cum off my body and held me close. He kissed my cheek and fell asleep with his face against my stomach. I kissed the top of his head and slipped away to my dream.
