Nobody | V.N Y.K - Discontinued

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mild sexual content. read at your own advisory.

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yuuri's heart was beating a mile a minute, his face igniting into a burst of fiery flames as viktor did what felt like magic. the ravenette's back was arched against the matress of viktor's king sized bed as his lips sucked passionately onto that one perfect spot on his neck- that one perfect spot that made his stomach burn and his head spin. he knew hickeys probably weren't supposed to feel this good but he was nearing 18 and still had never received one- so his hormones seemed to be getting a bit too excited.

"v—v—viktor," yuuri moaned, his breathing shaky and his voice raspy. "viktor, th—that.. t—that feels so g—good.."

viktor shifted, breathing heavily as his lips worked wonders. already three different bruises had appeared on the ravenette's pale skin of his neck— but nothing could compare to this one spot that the platinum boy had seemed to just stumble upon.

"i'm glad," viktor whispered, "that's my goal."

"mmm," yuuri hummed, "i'm— ahh! fuck wait, v—viktor wait—"

yuuri was so close to release and he hadn't even been touched. he was so utterly embarrassed to be lasting such a short amount of time, but what could he say, he'd never felt this kind of pleasure before.

yuuri wasn't a virgin. that was certain. his uncle had sexually abused him for years, but never once had it felt good. i mean, of course it hadn't. because, ew?

but this.

this was on a whole new level of virginity.

"viktor, p—please w—wait!"

viktor jumped, his chest heaving as he stared down at the boy, his lips swollen and his cheeks tinted pink.

"what's wrong? what happened? i'm sorry, did i go too—"

the older boy's breath hitched in his throat, his eyes blown wide as he stared down at the most gorgeous sight he was certain he'd ever see in his entire life.

the ravenette's hair was messy over his forehead and on the pillow, his chest jumping rapidly and his hand over his mouth. his gorgeous brown eyes were closed tight, his entire face a relishing, red, sweaty sight.

viktor hadn't ever felt this way about anyone when he was pleasuring them— sure, hazel was always very sexy, but sorry, she did not compare to this.

it was just something about his frail, shy form— god, it just— it had viktor going crazy.

"w—what's wrong?" viktor breathed, swallowing hard as his eyes roamed yuuri's chest. the shirt had been thrown off a while ago.

"d—d—don't w—wanna s—say.."

viktor was confused at first, before he caught the hint and his eyes deceived him— he glanced down, and oh my god, yuuri was good down there.

"o—oh," viktor whispered, clearing his throat. "i mean, i mean it's okay i—i.. i c—can just.. um.."

yuuri finally opened his eyes, but it was a bad decision. he nearly lost it when he saw viktor's appearance, similar to his own, except viktor still seemed to be wearing a shirt.

"you.." yuuri breathed, "you can what?"

his voice was such a soft whisper that viktor had almost missed it. but the way he said it, soft yet slightly lusty, with no words of stutter made him glad he did.

"i could.." he replied shakily, "god, it's just— it's just really embarrassing to s—say.."

yuuri gulped, before a gentle smile fell on his face, and he slowly picked up the latter's hand. viktor's eyes widened, before yuuri softly placed it on his stomach, flinching a bit at the excitement.

"i understand," yuuri whispered, "th—that would be g—great.."

viktor didn't hesitate for a moment, his face flying until lips were on lips again and shaky breaths mingled together.

yuuri let out a frail squeak when viktor's hand found it's way into his pants, his hand covering his mouth in an instant.

viktor stared at him for a moment, before his eyes slitted a bit and he wrapped his hand around that sensitive part. yuuri moaned loudly, thrusting into his hand, not even bothering to show his embarrassment.

okay. okay. okay. we need to calm down.

yuuri felt like he was going to go insane.

viktor's hand found a slow, steady motion upwards and down and yuuri couldn't help it when he drew in a sharp breath and moaned, hid teeth clenched.

viktor was going insane as well, his eyes drooped over in lust as he stared down at yuuri, his ears only concentrating on the fucking sexy noises he was making. his mind felt fuzzy, and he knew he was about to swallow his pride whole when he came just from hearing yuuri moan.

all that could be heard were yuuri's moans, and the sound of viktor's hand. viktor thinks he may have even moaned once or twice, and no hands were even on him at all!

"v—vik... vik.. it's! it's so—"

viktor squeezed his eyes shut, trying his hardest not to release. he was there. he was so there. now all he had was self-restraint.

"viktor!" yuuri nearly screamed, moaning loudly and letting his eyes fall shut as he breathed heavier than he ever had before. "v—viktor, that feels so a—amazing.. i c—can't h—hold it b—b... please! please!"

viktor moaned loudly, shaking as he came, the only self control he had going into pumping as fast as he could. yuuri's eyes filled with tears, his mouth opening slowly as his vision filled with white, releasing slow and just so.. oh jesus, it was just so amazing.

yuuri moaned highly, clenching his teeth as he came for at least 7 seconds, panting for air and grasping to viktor's shirt.

"o—oh my god.." yuuri whispered after he fell back, "i d—don't think i've e—ever e—experienced something so.. amazing.. in my e—entire life.."

viktor glanced down at him through heavy breaths, his mouth hanging open slightly as he stared down at him.

yuuri gasped, glancing down to see that viktor had indeed came.

"y—you..?"

"don't," viktor whispered, his face a bright red as he collapsed next to him, "yes. you're face and your moans and just — i just couldn't stop myself."

yuuri blushed, nuzzling his face into viktor's chest as his face burned in red.

"a—ah.. okay,"

their breaths intwined together, viktor's arms placed gently around yuuri's waist as the ravenette fell asleep, and viktor knew..

well, he knew he'd never came without touch before.

so there's that..