Yurio's POV (in his room)
Otabek threw a pillow at me and I fell off the bed. I huffed softly and Otabek and Victor laughed. "Are you ok Yurio?" Yuri asked. I growled,"Like you care piggy." After Victor and Yuri left, Otabek's head popped up from on top of my bed. "You ok?" He whispered. I huffed and whined, "No. It hurts!" Otabek frowned teasingly, "What hurts?" "My backside." I frowned. Otabek leaned down and he kissed me gently,"There. Better?" I blushed and shook my head,"No... I need more than that!" Otabek smirked and he rubbed my back gently.
"Do you need kisses on your back then?" Otabek murmured. I blushed and squeaked, "O-Otabek! Why would you-" He abruptly flipped me over leaving a trail of kisses down my back. I squeaked and moaned, "Otabek! ~" Hopefully he would stop if I started moaning...
I moaned softly as Otabek continued to kiss my back and I squirmed underneath him. "O-Otabek!" He smiled and got off of me, "Feel better now?" I nodded embarrassed and he got off me. "Alright."
My face was red as Otabek sat back and he smirked a little. Potya crawled in my lap and Otabek laid on his back on my bed. "So what happened to Victor's living room? I only glanced..."
I blushed. I hadn't wanted to look because honestly I didn't care and I was proud of Potya for what my sweet kitty did but... "I'll go see..."
-The next day-
(Because I'm a lazy shit and I want to get to the good stuff ♡(´。•ㅅ•。')-)
I woke up in Otabek's lap and the rope was loose on my shoulders, FREEDOM! I thought and I sat up grinding my hips against Otabek's penis. "Eep!" I squeaked. What the hell is wrong with me! I sound like a teenage Anime girl!I hid my blush and I wiggled out of the rope's coils accidentally waking Otabek up. He felt me squirming in his lap and he looked up at me with half-lidded eyes. "What are you doing?" I blushed, "Escaping." Otabek pinned me down and he tightened the rope.
"Why? You're so cute when your defenseless..." I blushed and tried to kick Otabek screaming, "I'm not cute!" But my legs were still bound tight.
Otabek kissed my neck hungrily and I felt myself begin to give in. I bit my lip to prevent whimpering and he smirked.
Otabek licked and bit at my neck leaving large purple hickeys. I moaned softly and he grunted. "I'm sorry I'm really horny in the morning." I blushed and shyly looked away. I whispered shamefully, "P-Please continue..." Otabek smirked and he murmured, "Are you sure? "
I nodded frantically and he smirked before continuing. Otabek untied me a little and he pulled my shirt over my head. I blushed and squirmed a little and he kissed down my chest and licking my nipples. "O-Otabek!" I squeaked and his teeth gently clamped around it.
I gasped and held his head causing him to look up. He huffed, "Yeah, yeah, I know I'll stop..." I blushed and whimpered, "No it's not that just if Victor-"
"If Victor what?" I heard Yuuri's soft voice say. We both jumped and I pulled on my shirt sitting up. "N-Nothing!" I said and Otabek nodded.
Yuuri looked away and he sighed, "Ok... Was it personal stuff?" I blushed and Otabek nodded, "Yeah." Yuuri nodded but he stopped. "Yurio, what happened to your neck?" I blushed and covered my hickeys. I shouted, "None of your business pig!"
Yuuri raised his hands defensively and he backed away. "I was just asking..." Then he went back upstairs. I blushed and Otabek looked at me. "You are... A bit rude don't you think?"
I pouted and looked at him, "I don't like him." Otabek frowned, "Why?" I growled, "He's fucking with Victor. What other reason do I need?" Otabek huffed, "I think you are being unreasonable..."
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Victuri fanfic Mafia
FanfictionVictor Nikirov is a Mafia boss in need of a partner or 'lover' you might say. Yuuri Katsuki is a stripper who is very popular and won't give in easily. This is my first fanfic so chill plezz.