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On a summer afternoon in the Academy, Viktor had just finished making some adjustments to the Hex Claw prototype when he put down the tool on the desk. He used his crutch to lift his body, grunting a bit, as he looked around the room he felt like something was missing. You were missing.
For some time now you’ve been designed to work as head of design in HexTech and soon you and Viktor became more than colleagues, although neither of you admit it. In the last week, you’ve been finishing up another project based on social matters, and even though you continued to work on the lab, the last two days of the project have taken all of your time.
Viktor heard a knock on the door as he walked away from the workstation towards his desk, looking for the lunch you’d packed him, he anxiously wondered what could it be today.
— Yes? Talk fast, I’m on my lunch break, and I’ll soon be back to work.
You walked into the room, Viktor haven’t noticed it was you yet, so you quickly spoke out.
— Hi, sorry to bother you, Vik… I just need a little help… I'm just really nervous about this presentation I gotta give to the Professor in a few minutes.
Viktor turned around, feeling like the whole lab atmosphere became a thousand times better as you walked toward him. He couldn’t help but smile as he watched you intently, trying to take in your every move for future use.
— It's no bother at all, I'm glad to help. Why are you nervous about the presentation?
He asked, tilting his head, not quite understanding how you could be nervous about such a thing. He’s seen you do more difficult things, and it wouldn’t be your first presentation. Furthermore, he sat on his chair, lowly grunting before turning to look at you as you turned around the desk to be next to him.
Your face distorted in worry, and your tired eyes and darker eye bags indicated you’ve been working extremely hard on this project.
—I’m worried I won’t be good enough, I’m nervous I’ll mess up and not be clear about the solution I’ve developed and ruin everything.
You finally take a chair and sit next to Viktor, resting your elbows on your knees, then using your hands to support your head. Your eyes were red, and you were shaking, adrenaline rushing through your body as you just tried to stay still.
— What if I can’t explain my project properly? Or worst, what if the data I’ve gathered in the end proves nothing and after all this time working on this, the whole thing just falls apart?
You try to hide a knot in your throat as you kept your eyes glued to the ground. Viktor felt his chest tight a little, it was the first time he ever saw you like this and he both hated it and loved it. He loved that you were showing a new side of you to him, but hated how wrecked you looked. He lifted his hand and let it rest on your shoulder.
— Hey, let's be optimistic here. You've got this, ok? Your solution is sound, you understand the material. Just remember to keep your confidence up and don't be afraid to let your passion for the work show through in the presentation. — He took a breath before guiding the hand that rested on your shoulder to your chin, gently lifting it, as he saw your doe eyes watering up. — Remember, even if you don’t believe in yourself, I do. I’ve seen you do things a lot harder than a presentation. You can do this.
You can’t help but let a small smile show up on your lips as your chest felt tight with your heart beating so fast. You quickly moved next to him, taking his hand into yours.
— You’re so kind, that does help me a little.
You say against his cheek before giving a quick but gentle kiss, making Viktor blush slightly as his mouth turns up into a smile.
— Hey, like you always say: this is what friends are for.
You feel your blush grow a little redder as the words sink in inside, you sat back on your chair before putting one of your hands behind your head, still holding into Viktor’s hand with the other.
— I prefer to think of you as a very good friend more than anything, probably the only one I have. — You look back at him. — A lover , at most.
You finish in a lower tone.
Viktor felt his smile widen, his cheeks now shining a pink hue.
— A lover, too, huh? Well, I don't mind that. — He chuckles, looking down for a bit. — Well, then…how about you do your presentation for me right now, just to help you out. And later, when you’re back, in return… — Viktor approaches his face to yours, whispering in your ear the way he knows makes your whole body shiver. — I can do whatever I want with you, solntse.
He finishes, blushing strongly as he backed away a bit, waiting for your answer. Your face suddenly burned like fire, never imagining the turn of events. You can’t help but stare at Viktor for a short seconds, before nodding.
You get up then go to the blackboard, reaching for a chalk, and start drawing the map and notes about the project. As you do so, moving your hips differently, swooning them around, giving Viktor a show that he loves. He rests his arm on his desk, using his hand to support his head as he watches every movement, following your behind wherever it goes, feeling a cold shiver run up his back as his eyes followed up to your waist, his heart beating like a drum inside his chest.
Finally, you finish scribbling on the blackboard, and you turn to him, trying to explain everything about the project. How it started, which people it was supposed to target and help, how it works, trying to answer any possible question before they even popped up in Viktor’s head. Every single possible detail had a solution. You walked in front of the blackboard, connecting dots and erasing one thing or two. Viktor loved every second of it, hearing you attentively, his chest still felt tight but now more from admiration rather than…desire. In the end, you put down the chalk, finally taking a chance to breathe, not realizing you didn’t stop to take a breath as you continuously talked non-stop. You turned around to Viktor, ready to apologize for lending so much from his time.
— Well, Overall, your presentation seems well-structured and informational. I wouldn’t change much, like the passion for the project you expressed, or how quickly and prissily you explained it, every possible aspect of your project is answered. — Viktor points to the blackboard, then back at you with his long fingers. — Although, I would suggest that you breathe during the presentation, so you don’t pass out. — He teased.
You chuckled, feeling your legs go a little weak hearing his opinion.
— It’s great, Y/N. You’re ready for this. Now, go get out there and rock that presentation, will ya? Tell me how it goes afterward, ok? — Viktor said, gesturing to the clock and then to the door.
As you look at the wall clock, you see it’s time, so you quickly turn to the door.
— Thanks, Vik. I will! — You say as you run out of the lab, waving and sending Viktor a wink. — Thanks, again, handsome!
Viktor smiles as he waves back at you.
— Anytime, and please call me handsome more often. I rather like that. — He responded as he saw you chuckle, disappearing out of the lab into the hallway. He took a deep breath, trying to contain the overwhelming emotions he felt whenever he was around you and the anxiety of not having you around. A strong hue of red covered his face to his ears, he tried getting back to work, but he couldn’t exactly focus.
After a couple of hours, you came back into the lab. Viktor was writing on the blackboard, his back towards the door. Your face was long, tired, and with a clear expression of defeat as you silently walked behind Viktor, startling him as you rested your forehead on his back.
— Vik…— You whined his name, disappointed at yourself.
After the scare, he looked back at you and instinctively opened his arm to accommodate you in his embrace.
— Hey now, don't be so hard on yourself. Whatever happened can't be that bad, right? What's the matter, zaychik?
You looked back at him, your doe red eyes and the knot on your throat was back, your cheeks were flushed as your hands climbed his body to rest on his chest.
— It was awful, the project was perfect and everything was going so well but then... I didn't show the right parts and presented everything out of order... I can't believe I messed up THAT badly. — You hide your face in his chest as you turn your head down in distress. — I feel so fucking stupid.
His heart faints seeing you like that, so he hugged you tighter, trying to comfort you.
— That's ok. Mistakes happen to everyone, and I'm sure that with a little work, you can fix it next time. — He kissed your head, more by instinct than anything and you felt your heart skip a beat. — And besides, even if this project doesn't go well, there are plenty more opportunities on the horizon. Who knows, maybe by the time the next opportunity rolls around you'll have discovered something even better to work on. Just keep your head up and keep working towards it.
You look up at him with your tired eyes, feeling a little better by his words.
— You’re right, I guess… —You chuckled, trying to push away the feeling of defeat. — What would I do without you? — You ask teasingly before giving a quick and gentle kiss on his lips, staring at his amber eyes.
Viktor opens his eyes in shock for a second before his eyes glow softly, cupping your cheek to kiss you once more. His lips embrace yours, cold like always and his breath touches your skin, the only warm part of him. He pulls away, smiling a little as he says.
— You'd be pretty lost without me, huh? And I'd be pretty lost without you. We'd better just try not to lose each other than, how's that sound, lyubov?
— I love that idea. — You answer seductively against his lips before pulling him into a deep kiss, guiding one of your hands that rested on his chest to the back of his head, using your toes to lift you up enough to properly taste his mouth, letting a small, low, whimper escape your throat.
Viktor presses himself into the kiss passionately, pulling you closer until you're right up against him. He cups your head with one hand, and his other hand trails down to the small of your back, holding you close as you two kiss. He lets go of his crutch that leans on the blackboard behind you, so he uses your body as leverage. He whispers between kisses, letting one hand caress your sides.
— You are just so beautiful... Let's live in the moment for now, shall we?
You chuckle, your blush covering your cheeks as you nod your head,
then letting Viktor kiss you once more, allowing his tongue to explore your mouth to his heart's content.
Victor kisses you eagerly, enjoying the feel of your soft lips against his and the taste of your mouth. His tongue gently traces the edges of your lips before playfully tracing inside. His tongue dance around inside your mouth, exploring every little bit as if it was the first and last time he could do so. He pulls back after a deep kiss to look into your eyes and whispers.
— God, your mouth is so sweet. There's no one else I'd rather enjoy this moment with than you. — He pants the words as his forehead touches yours, his words escaping his lips before he could think properly.
You shiver under his words, loving every bit of his touches and sounds.
— I adore it when you use your low voice, it just does things to me that I can't explain. — You answer, trying to contain your excitement.
— Well, if you insist... — Victor's voice drops to a low purr as he speaks, his words carrying a seductive edge. — Then we should spend all our time together, where we can enjoy each other's company and I can whisper sweet nothings into your ear. Does that sound... satisfying ?
You have to hold yourself from falling feeling your legs go weak from those sweet words, Viktor's accent entering your ear and filling your brain with dirty thoughts, making a wanton moan escape your lips before you could even hold it in, Viktor's name escaped your mouth with a clear sign of desire
— Viktor ah…
The moan sends Victor over the edge. He lets out a lustful moan, grabbing you by the waist and holding you tightly against himself as he kisses you deeply. One hand slides up to your neck to caress your cheek, his other hand gripping your hair gently as he kisses you hungrily. You melt under him, your body becoming warmer, and you can’t help but whimper against his mouth taking in all of his love, allowing Viktor to do whatever he pleases with you. Viktor takes full advantage, kissing you eagerly for a few minutes before finally pulling away. He rests his forehead against yours and sighs.
— Well... Now it seems like we can't possibly focus on work for the rest of today. Maybe you should make yourself right at home on my desk… — He said looking at you, gesturing with his head to his desk
You chuckle, then start pulling him closer, guiding him as you approach the table. You sit on it, biting your lower lip and happily complying with his idea. You strand Viktor between your legs, pulling him closer for a kiss. Viktor giggles happily, blushing as you pull him onto the desk and start kissing him.
— Looks like you're passionate about this. Maybe I ought to show you just how excited this makes me...
— What do you have in mind, Professor ? — You use his title, using a seductive, wantonly tone.
— Hm... Well, I am pretty sure the lab is empty right now... Maybe I should make some use of the privacy? — Viktor smirks as he speaks, his eyes shining brightly with mischief. — Then maybe I should teach my “colleague” what real experiments are like...
Viktor's voice makes your body shiver once more, your mind is caught up with ideas of such an "experiment". You grind up your hips meeting Viktor's, showing him a mischievous smirk.
— If this “ experiment ” involves us fucking on this desk right now then you can count me in. — You answer, a hint of red in your face to your ears.
Viktor chuckles, meeting your mischievous smile with a devious smirk of his own.
— Ah, a true researcher after my own heart. I certainly won't need to convince you that " experiment " is a good idea, then, will I? — He paused to admire your doe eyes shining in the faint light of the lab. — We really shouldn't be wasting any time, should we?
— Agreed, Professor… — You caress Viktor's hair before grinding your hips against him once more, keeping him locked up between your legs.
Viktor grinds back against you, his eyes fluttering briefly before he gives you one last wink, his voice dripping with a seductive edge.
— It seems my “ partner ” is eager to be scientifically tested...
— By your hands? Always. — There is confidence and excitement in your voice as you answer seductively before kissing him on the cheek, trailing kisses around his face to his neck, and caressing his hair, moving your hips to meet his again.
Viktor kisses you passionately as you trail soft kisses along him, pulling you close and wrapping both his arms tightly around your back. One of his hands trails over your ass, and he pulls away to look at you.
— Well, then, let's get right down to it . I'm sure we'll have a lot of interesting data to compile afterward...
You smirk, words could not describe the fire that was burning inside you. You moan his name once more, hugging him tight, just expecting his next move.
Taking your cue, Viktor lays you back on the lab table. He lets his lips trail down your jaw, whispering seductively in your ear.
— We had a deal. I'd help you fix your presentation, and you'd let me do whatever I wanted with you . I intend to make full use of our agreement...
You shiver, letting your body melt under him, your hands caressing his back as your legs strand him in place.
— You can do whatever your heart desires, Professor… — You grind down on him once more, never breaking eye contact.
Viktor looks up at you, meeting your smirk with a sinister grin of his own as his hands trail down your back to caress your behind again. He lets out a soft purr, looking into your eyes before whispering into your ear.
— Oh, I intend to...
Viktor leans in to kiss you, letting his lips trace a soft path from your ear to your neck, along your jaw, and finally down to your lips. His hand slips under your shirt and vest, touching your hips directly, tightening his grip, loving the warmth of it. His hands are ice-cold against you.
— Is it all right if I have a... physical demonstration ? Your assistance would be greatly appreciated, as you are my partner , after all...
You feel your body burning up, his touches and words stopping you to focus.
— Of course, Professor… — You responded seductively. — Should I take off my shirt for it? Or perhaps, you’d like to do that?
Viktor pauses for a moment, his hand still gripping your hip, trying to regain control of his body, before he speaks again.
— I think I would very much enjoy doing it myself. If you wouldn't mind… — He whispered against your lips. You let a moan escape your moan as you nod.
Viktor smirks seductively at your moan, slipping his other hand underneath your shirt and caressing your soft, supple skin as he unbuttons your vest, then your shirt. He whispers as the cloth falls away from your body, sliding it off your shoulder.
— Well then, if you enjoy it so much, you're in for such a treat...
You know, I thought of something earlier. I think you're not quite dressed for the experiment ... You want me to fix that? — His hand traces your back, reaching for your binder hooks and clasping them down, and freeing your breasts that quickly bounce down, making you sigh.
A shiver follows up your spine as his cold hands grip every bit of your skin, experimenting, studying your reactions. Of course, he knew what were your weak spots, he had experimented with them before, teasing you with tickles and mischievous touches for the last months.
Viktor smiles mischievously before leaning in to kiss you again, loving every shiver and reaction he gets from you. One of his hands stays caressing your body as his other hand slowly begins to pull on his tie before unbuttoning his vets and shirt.
— Are you ready for the demonstration? I'd say it starts right now...
His words make you buck up your torso, moving your chest closer to Viktor’s eyes to see. He can’t help but look at them and then back at you, he respects the fact that you don’t enjoy giving much attention to your breasts, so he tries to contain his desire of foundling them.
Viktor leans in and kisses your neck, pulling you close as the last of his shirt buttons unclasp. He whispers as he begins unlacing his shirt, letting the fabric slip down his torso.
— Such a naughty, naughty young man... But I promise you won't be disappointed …
— I'm never disappointed with you, Professor Viktor . You're always so full of surprises, and yet my heart still lingers for more of you
You say, biting your lips as you see Viktor’s pale, slim, naked torso. Your hands trace out every one of his moles and freckles that cover his upper body, feeling how his cold and soft skin feels against the tip of your fingers. Your eyes analyze every bit of him, engraving in your brain every perfect imperfection, then finally meeting his amber, glowing eyes, making your whole body tremble in anticipation.
As you run your fingers across his torso, Viktor can't help himself but tremble under your touch. He pulls his shirt fully off, throwing it to the floor with a smirk
— And what exactly do you want me to do for you? You know, since I get to do whatever I want ...
— Of all the things you can do to me in this lab, on this desk...you wish do to something I want? — You ask tilting your head and chuckling. — Always such a gentleman… — You finish in a seductive tone, filled with love by Viktor’s kindness.
Viktor shrugs, blushing slightly as he leans back in toward you
— Is it selfish of me to say that that is the best thing for me? — He asks, never breaking eye contact.
Your hands cup his face and bring his face close to yours.
— The only thing I want is to be filled with you, by you. — You whisper against his lips, caressing his cheek with lust-filled eyes.
Viktor’s eyes open wide at your response, but soon are showing a flame of excitement. He pulls you close, whispering seductively into your ear.
— Then we ought to start quickly, don't you think? Wouldn't want to waste any more time.
You shudder, instinctively grinding your privates against Viktor’s hardness.
— A-actually, there is… this one thing I’d like you to do… — You blush hard as the idea pops up in your head. — Can you…uh…you know? — You say, pointing down at your pants.
Viktor lifts one of his eyebrows in confusion, looking where you pointed then back at you.
— C-can you lick me…there? In my… — You can’t finish your sentence in embarrassment, trying to look anywhere but at Viktor. — Can you suck my nub? — You ask, putting your forehead on Viktor’s chest. The image of his face between your legs made your stomach flutter from excitement.
Viktor grins wickedly, his voice dripping with a devious edge.
— Oh? I had a feeling you might ask something like that. I certainly wouldn't mind, of course. — He answered, still smirking. Viktor lowers himself down to your level, placing a tender kiss on your lips before whispering. — I'd love to .
You gasp excitedly at the confirmation and take his hand to guide them to your pants, signaling him to undress you, eyes still locked on each other as the cold air of the lab touches your exposed torso.
Viktor grins as your hands pull him down towards your pants. With a grin on his lips, he kisses your lips and then whispers.
— Well then, I guess I should help you out of these, shouldn't I, lapachka?
You nod, shivering in response to anything he gives you. Your body was exhausted and lonely after spending so long away from this man who in so little time and no effort could make you crumble down.
Viktor takes that as his cue. He gently brushes aside your hands, kissing your bare skin as his hands slide down to your pants. His fingers take no time in unbuckling your belt and unbuttoning it, he traced his fingers in the waistband, starting to pull it together with your undergarments. The fabric moved gently down from your hips to your thighs, sliding quickly from your ankles to the floor, revealing your lower body completely. Slowly but surely, Viktor slides his hands down your legs, leaving them at your ankles, his eyes are in your privates taking in the beauty of it. Then, a teasing smile creeps onto his lips as he looks back up at you.
— Looks like you're all ready for me — He says proudly, his eyes staring at you deeply.
You whimper under your breath. It always amazed me how a simple look could make your body ache as your limbs tingle up to your core by the icy fingertips brushing against your skin.
Viktor smiles mischievously as he sees the look of pure adoration in your eyes. He lets his fingers trail down your soft, supple skin before reaching your legs and leaning forward once more. He takes a deep breath and kisses your bare thigh, moving his lips gradually upwards until…
There.
You tilt your head back as you felt the softness of his tongue follow up between your lips, tasting the overflowing juices. Viktor groaned against you adoring the salty taste and the smell that entered his nostril filling his brain with desire.
His tongue experimented with your entrance for a few seconds, before going up to your aching bud. Your legs instinctively twitched as the warm muscle pushed it up for a second before pulling it down. Viktor’s eyes just stared down at the dark pink part, he pulled away for a second to take a deep breath feeling his core hurt, he tried containing himself but as he looked back at your fluttering eyes he felt his legs tremble.
Viktor took you in once more, this time sucking on your sensitive nub, using one of his hands to slide down your leg towards your entrance, letting his long, cold, calloused fingers enter and explore the place.
You started panting, your legs trembling as you searched for anything to get a hold of the flat surface of the desk. Viktor pushed in a little harder, deeper, using his tongue to lick from down to above, trailing kisses on your mound before he would be back on sucking your button. Your sweet sounds were more than enough for him to tremble in anticipation, he groaned against you, imagining filling you up with something else.
— Oh Professor … Viktor … — You moaned loud enough that anyone could’ve heard it, so you clasped your hands against your mouth, trying to keep quiet.
Viktor laughs at your reaction, though he's sure as well aware of how much it means to see you enjoying it. He kisses you again, gently taking your hand away from your mouth and smiling softly as he looks up at you
Now... We can’t be very loud, can we? — He asked mischievously. — What would happen if someone found you, with your legs spread for me like this, as I eat you up ? — His lips accentuated every letter in the words, loving how your body squirmed.
He smiles, tracing a trail of kisses along your body towards your mouth to kiss you tenderly.
— You are so beautiful, lyubov. I know I say it a lot, but... I mean it. You're gorgeous from the inside out, do you know that? — His kisses cover your face, everywhere he can reach. — You always make me feel so good …
He pulls you in tight before whispering softly
— It's my turn to make you feel good... And I promise, I think you'll love it...
— Please Viktor… — You moan in anticipation, bucking your hips against his hand that never stopped working you.
Viktor's breath is caught by the sound of your moan. His lips part and he nods slowly as if you'd just confirmed what he'd had in mind.
— Very well, then. Let's get to it... Let's see how you react to this …
Viktor smiles down at you before pressing his lips together and gently pulling away. He takes a deep breath before he begins to carefully, slowly drag his lips along your body. Eventually, his mouth reaches its destination and your breath hitches in anticipation.
Viktor smiles and kisses you there before looking down at you once more. His tongue touched your clit once more, circling it slowly, taking his time to flavor every bit of you. Soon he kissed you once more, this time using his lips to cover the bundle of nerves and stimulate it inside his mouth, sucking on it violently. You gasped from the shock, bucking up against him once more, your hips moving on their own to meet his mouth and fingers. He slowly kisses your skin again, inching downward while you hear his breath catch.
— Is this all right?
— It's perfect, you're so perfect for me. — You say as your hands travel to his head, caressing the softness of his hair.
Victor's heart skips a beat at your words. He smiles softly, then leans in once more and places another soft kiss on your clit. His tongue ventures over your lips, and he speaks in the sexiest voice you've ever heard.
— Well, if you think I'm so perfect for you... Why don't we celebrate by making this experiment last as long as we possibly can? — His breath covered your privates.
He tilts your head to the side gently and leans forward.
— Are you ready to let me do whatever I want to you?
— Yes, please, Viktor …
Viktor presses his lips firmly against your south ones, kissing that part of you deeply before pulling away and giving you a crooked smile.
— How could I say no to you? — He leans in again and kisses you, his tongue sliding between your lips before he breaks away from you.
Viktor's free hand lets go of your thigh to travel to his pants, opening it up and releasing his hard member, making him grunt. He was more than ready, and it hurt from desire. You see his eyes close and hear him gasp before he lifts his head and looks back into your eyes.
Oh . Oh .
The sight before you made a sudden rush run up your body, not letting you even take in all the dopamine as it made you clench strongly against Viktor’s fingers and let go of a bit of squirt.
Viktor is left speechless, but to see you satisfied made a smirk creep up on his lips. He caresses your soft, supple skin for a few more moments before leaning in and kissing you gently.
— I think you liked that, huh?
You try gasping for air as the words flew out of your mouth.
— Yes, please keep going… — You moan in satisfaction, bringing him closer.
Viktor chuckles softly, his lips curling into a mischievous smile as he leans forward once more.
— That's the plan , merelyi… — He kisses you again, leaning in close before he whispers. — How about we keep going a little further down? I'm sure you'd like that, right?
— Yes…please Viktor, stop teasing me and fuck me already… — You moaned, still needing more from him.
Your hands pulled him closer as your legs guided his hard member to touch yours, making him grunt.
Viktor's mind nearly melts in anticipation. He kisses you deeply once more before whispering into your ear.
— Oh, lapachka... I'm going to tease you a little longer , I think. Don't worry, though, you're going to get what you want . — He could feel his penis twitch at your words.
You whine, squirming your body, both from happiness and excitement, thinking how well this man makes you feel.
He laughs softly, running one thumb along your thigh as the other traveled up to your nub, before taking a deep breath, centering his hardness in your entrance.
— You are far too adorable, lyubov. Is that a complaint by any chance? I might have to give you some extra punishment if it is… — Viktor whispers in a low, seductive tone, making you shudder and grind your hips against his tip, your body betraying your mind.
Viktor smiles against you as he pulls away, his eyes glued to you every second. He traces over your warm skin once more, letting that same playful smile cross his lips as his fingers find exactly what they were looking for.
— You know I have something very special in mind for you, lapachka . If you'll just let me, I think you'll enjoy it very, very much.
— W-what is it, Vik? I'd love to see how much more you can make me happy if that’s even possible... — You moan, moving your arms around Viktor's neck.
Viktor grins wickedly, leaning in to whisper sweetly in your ear.
— Oh, don't worry, your professor will take care of you, sweetheart . — A moment later, his lips connect with yours and the two of you are caught up in a passionate kiss. Then, like a switch, his demeanor shifts again as he breaks away with a grin.
— I have just what you need... Let me make you feel just like the prize you are… — His smirk is making you more and more intrigued, whimpering under him.
— Vik, if you don’t hurry, someone will find us… — You say, quickly remembering you two shouldn’t even be doing this.
There is a fire in your throat, it's not like you mind being found like this with Viktor, the problem is the consequences. And yet, the idea of someone, anyone, finding you under him, bare naked laying on top of his desk, just waiting, begging for him to ravish you.
Viktor grins widely at your words. He nods slowly before leaning in again and planting one last, gentle kiss on your lips. Then, he pulls away again and leans back, a smirk on his face and a sparkle in his eyes.
— All right... If you say so...
With that, he pulls you even closer still, his eyes glued to yours every second. The smirk becomes a devilish grin. He leans in once more.
— Are you ready? — He asks, his face close to yours, you felt him push slightly against you making you moan.
— Yes! — You gasp, clenching your arms around him.
The word sends a shiver through his body as his mind turns white. With his eyes still glued to yours, he leans down towards you once more and places his lips on yours. As the kiss ends, he leans back and breaks away again, pushing in, finally.
— Then let's make it happen. — He grunted, thrusting slowly his erected penis inside.
It was long and sufficiently thick, different from anything you’d ever seen before. Slightly girted up, veins popping up from base to the tip. The hilt was enlarged and pale, while the tip was round and a little bit darker.
Viktor pulls you close for one last moment, taking a deep breath before he leans away again. He smiles playfully, the devilish grin still on his face. Then, with a wink, he nods to himself as you feel him suddenly lean down towards you once more. As he does, his eyes light up.
— This is what you wanted; you're sure of it. The only question is... Are you ready for it ? — Without awaiting your answer, he leans in and kisses you, his lips pressing firmly against yours. His hips thrust harshly against you, filling you up in a second. You grunted under him, not being able to moan as his tongue traced the inside of your mouth. His thumb caresses your nub gently as he kept pulling in and out, thrusting deep every time.
He lifted his body, pulling away from you, but never stopping his movements. Viktor could hear your sounds filling his heart every time he pushed in you, your warm walls clenching against his girth. Making him shiver from pleasure.
You can’t help yourself but whimper, it was so much right after an orgasm, but you wanted, no, needed it so bad. Viktor shushed your whines with a hand on your head, caressing your soft hair.
— Relax... It'll all be over soon... — After a few moments, he breaks away, his breath catching in his throat for a second as he could feel you clench against him once more.
Your fluids mixed with his, dripping down on the piles of paper on the desk. You did think about it for a second, but Viktor’s moves were better to focus on. Finally, he kissed your neck moving his hips in a way that made his mound press down the thumb on your clit, the stimulation made your heart beat faster and grind into him with a gasp.
— Well now... It seems someone here really likes what he's feeling. You do, don't you?
— Yes, Professor … — You moan, loving the feeling of being filled by Viktor.
Your voice made him shudder, losing control of his hips, thrusting deep in a little too rough. You grunted in a moment of pleasurable pain. He whispered an apology against your lips, but you had no interest in it.
He kisses you again, his body warm for the first time ever, his straps rubbing against your skin. He pulls away slightly to talk to you, his eyebrows raised.
— If it's okay for me to ask a dumb question... How does it feel so far?
You caressed his hair with your hands, looking back at him with half-closed eyes.
— A-Amazing! — You answer, your eyes tearing up from pleasure. — You’re just…so big…and so, so good… — You say, between panting and gasping.
That comment fills Viktor with confidence, a proud smirk crossing his lips as he takes in your words.
— Good ... I told you that you'd like it very, very much... — Viktor cups your head as he can feel his hardness being embraced by your insides, the sounds that echoed in the lab could easily be heard outside if anyone tried getting closer. Viktor’s balls started tightening up with the need for release, and as dangerous as the situation was, the mad scientist wanted to make this moment last for eternity.
He breaks away and leans back to look at you again. His eyes are still locked on yours.
— Are you ready to go even further?
Your eyes open in surprise, not knowing what he meant, but a sudden thrust from his hips made your voice escape your mouth. You clenched against his rod, not being able to control yourself from the fire burning inside.
— Yes, Vik…give me more…
Viktor can feel your reaction as you feel him move again. His eyes light up as he watches the effect he has on you. Then, as if on cue, he smiles widely once more.
— Oh, I am loving this. Oh, you better believe I'll be giving you more. Just wait for what's to come. — He answered between grunts.
Viktor grasped your legs, pushing them and using them as leverage to start a new erratic rhythm, pulling as far as he could then thrusting inside once more with enough strength, focusing on keeping his member up to rub against that special place of yours.
Your entire body tensed as your fingers gripped on the desk, moans and gasps escaping your throat as you tried grunting down the pleasure, feeling a familiar sensation build up in your stomach. The table made a creaking sound at every thrust, the loud sound of Viktor's prosthetic doing its best to keep up, your bodies clasping against each other.
— Oh Vik, Vik...d-don't...don't stop! — You moaned. He smiles at your words and nods slowly before he leans close and whispers in your ear.
— I do love how eager you are for this, you know? — He pulls away once more and kisses you deeply then breaks away and smiles at you again.
You take a deep breath, trying to avoid climaxing too soon, then look back at Viktor, taking in everything Viktor gave. Pleasure and desire burning in your chest.
He smiles softly, his eyes still locked on yours as he thrusts harshly one final time. Then, after a few seconds, he leans in closer and whispers excitedly.
— Oh lyubov...you just feel so... perfect.
Another short shiver passes on you before he begins to slowly, slowly move again. He leans forward this time and begins to speed up slightly. Then, without any other warning, he begins to move you down against his hips, as his pace begins to pick up.
— Oh god…fuck…please don’t stop, Vik.
The sound of your bodies colliding is muffled by the loud clanging sound of Viktor’s prosthetic, you could feel his cold straps rubbing against your body.
You let a loud moan escape your lips once more with the overwhelming feelings of pleasure building up in your stomach. He was right, you did love this. Viktor’s thrusts never stop, which made you worry about his leg, although he doesn’t seem bothered by it. Viktor’s face was close to yours, his body rocking on you, sweat falling from his face as his movements became erratic once more, grunts escaping his throat between panting against your lips, making your whole body perk up against him, moving on its own to match his rhythm.
He kisses you deeply again, letting his body do the work. You can't help but feel incredibly warm, and your body begins to tremble again. His rod twitched inside every time you clenched around him, your nails digging deep into the flesh of his arms, both of you moaning like devils.
Suddenly, Viktor looks at you with a smile, a hint of devilry in his eyes
— You belong to me, now... And my word is the law. So when…(grunt) when I tell you to come…(grunt and gasp) you’ll come for me, meelyi…
Viktor’s voice was low, he was very close, and his command made you feel the burning sensation starting to rise. You were just as close as him.
— Y-yes, sir… Professor Viktor … — Your grip around him tightened, inside and out, it was all you could to do to show how good you were feeling. — Viktor…ah…aaaah…I-I’m…I’m all yours so please, please just keep going…
He chuckles deeply before placing one final kiss against your lips, he pulled away and looked into your eyes once more.
— I'm so glad you said that... Because I'm not stopping for anything… — His movements are practically uncoordinated now, and he seems determined, his lips curling into a smile. — I'm not going to stop until we're both satisfied. Now… — He grunts, trying his best to hold it in. — I’m assuming you want more…
Your head nods furiously as you tried resting your forehead on his shoulder. You can feel Viktor's thrusts hitting so deep inside, his hand caressing your nub, moving up and down to stimulate it, as his other hand traveled up your chest to caress your nipple. Surprisingly, it did feel good this time, so you didn’t say anything, just kept staring at him, above you, dominating you and your body. Metal and skin can be heard in the room beside the moans and gasps of pleasure, neither of you caring anymore.
Viktor takes no breaks between his moves, his hips never stopping. His body moves in perfect rhythm with yours, and after a few moments, you can feel the burning sensation starting to reach its boiling point.
— Oh my... you know what... I'm quite sure there's no way we couldn't be heard right now... We might as well make it worthwhile, right? — He asked with a devilish grin on his face, his eyes glowing in the faint light of the lab, his skiing glistening with sweat just like yours.
— Oh Viktor! — You moan his name, panting as you could feel you couldn’t hold it in any longer.
Your screams of his name make him feel more confident than ever before, and he puts it into practice by speeding up once more. The pace becomes faster and faster, and before long you can feel the moment approaching.
— Oh... Oh, my sweet, sweet zaychik ... Is it nearly time ?
— Shit! We…we forgot the condom… — You said, gritting your teeth.
— That’s okay, lyubov… — Viktor smirked, turning to look at you with a devilish smirk, clearly an evil idea in mind. — I can just spill inside you…(grunt) make a mess of you instead of the desk…
— Fuck! — His words would normally sound disgusting, to take in such a thing inside considering all the risks, but not now. Oh, now it seemed like the hottest fucking idea ever.
Viktor’s rod was twitching aggressively inside, proving he was right on the edge. Suddenly, he pulls away once more to whisper in your ear.
— Are you ready, meelyi? — He kisses your ear, his breath catching and his eyes lighting up in anticipation.
— Yes! Please, Viktor !
— Then cum for me, my solntse… — Viktor grunted the words into your ear.
You feel your body being taken over, a strong rush of pleasure as the burning sensation from your stomach overflows through you, then going up to Viktor as he moans above you, shivering, his face contorting as his eyes rolled back, and his hips just kept going, not stopping. You could feel your body overstimulated, the pain and pleasure mixing up as your nails dug into his skin.
Viktor moans deeply, his eyes glued to yours as he can see the look of ecstasy on your face. He breaks away and kisses your hand, taking them away from his (now) scratched back, then places it on his chest.
— Hang on, lyubov… Because I'm certainly not done with you yet…
— V-Vik…really, I can’t…just ah! — You can’t stop gasping and panting, the pressure of being penetrated over and over right after two orgasms. His thumb still rubbed against your nub, making your body twitch as you tried your best to keep it in.
Viktor smiles, letting out a satisfied "mhmm" as he leans in to give you a passionate kiss.
— I'm not stopping. Not tonight. Oh and by the way… — He whispers into your ear, leaning close again with a smirk on his face. — You look marvelous like this, lyubov…
You gasp in pain and pleasure as he keeps going, you pull him closer, trying your best to clench around him, just trying to make him as good as you.
— Oooh…Professor! — You try using his title to burn up his core, moving one of your hands to his chest.
He grunts deeply once more, his mind completely focused on you as you feel him beginning to pick up the pace again. Before you can say another word, his tongue finds its way into your mouth as his lips meet yours, muffling your whines and whimpers.
— I know... just trust me, solntse. Your professor knows exactly what you need.
You notice a look of determination washes over his face. He starts to move slowly and methodically again, and before long he speeds up once more. As he picks up the pace, his movements become more and more passionate, and as the two of you kiss, his tongue starts moving across your lips. He pulls away for a moment, breathing heavily through his nose, before he nods and leans back in to kiss you. He’s so, so close.
Viktor smirks between his panting, feeling you shiver under him. His breath is heavy from the exertion, but he's determined to keep you both satisfied. As he looks around, he notices someone seems to be walking near the other side of the door, but that only adds to his determination. He pushes the fear away and leans in again.
— You’re doing so good, so perfect for me…just a little more, please — Viktor whispered in your ear, trying to focus as the shadows under the door pass by, making him tense up and slow down a bit, trying to lower the volume.
You feel one more wave of pleasure rush up your body, and you can’t help but tilt your head back, your eyes rolling back. You’re making a mess now, the fluids escaping you, dripping onto the floor, making the loud sound of water splashing around every time Viktor thrusts inside you.
His eyes light up with a look of triumph. He leans back slightly to look at you and smiles softly, his eyes locked on yours. Then, without even waiting a moment, his pace increases again. You can feel his release is knocking on the door, and his tongue enters your mouth one more time, his pace ever-increasing.
— I'm almost there. Are you ready for it, lyubov?
You aren’t capable of answering, but you let out a loud “Yes”, stranding Viktor perfectly in place as your walls clenched around his hardness, doing their best to milk it. His eyes light up at your words, and he lets out a long, deep grunt before his hips move completely out of rhythm, thrusting in uncontrollably.
— Good, good boy… — He moaned against your lips.
Viktor puts all his effort into it now, putting his entire self into the movement. With the passion of your words, his release is only moments away. And then, finally. Viktor let go of a long, loud moan as the entire body trembled on top of you, still moving. His hardness twitched aggressively inside as it spilled everything it had just so deep. He rested his forehead on yours as he grunted away his ecstasy, feeling his first climax in a long time.
— Ah...aah…aaah fuck… — He cursed as his entire body fell on you, still trembling violently, his leg giving in completely, and you could hear the sound it made after such an intense workout.
You're both out of breath now. Viktor's head falls back as he places a final kiss against your mouth. The two of you are both exhausted from what has just transpired, neither being able to move as much as you know you need to.
— Well... I have to admit that this wasn't how I imagined today going... But I'm not complaining. — Viktor says against your ear, stealing a giggle from you.
— Well, then I’m glad I could’ve surprised you… Professor Viktor . — You say, still trying to catch your breath as Viktor tries to stand, having a really hard time with that as his leg hurts.
He grunts in pain until he’s facing you, leaning on the desk in front of your naked body. You try to get up, feeling some pain inside and in your hips sore. Viktor's gaze is still glued to yours. He smiles and helps you stand up, before pulling you into a tender embrace, leaning into your body for support.
— I will gladly accept any surprises that involve you, solntse... I'd say it's been a wonderful day today… — He smiles softly, still slightly breathless from everything the two of you just did, but in an ecstasy of his own.
You smile then hug him tenderly, evolving his back with my arms, feeling the marks you left on him with your fingertips, tracing the scratches, feeling guilty of it as your head rested on his chest.
— I love you, Vik…I really do… — You start saying. — I used to think I couldn’t do that, but then we met and…well, when I say yours , I mean it…
He smiles, his heart fluttering in his chest at your words.
— I love you too, lyubov... I love you with all my heart, and I promise I'll never let anything ever change that… — Viktor kisses your head before approaching your ear and whispers into it once more.
— You will be mine, and I will be yours... Forever .
Your heart flutters, full of love, as you pull Viktor for one more kiss.
Viktor responds to your kiss passionately, before breaking away and caressing your face once more. You feel a gentle squeeze from his hands, and then he leans in to give you another kiss. He smiles, his eyes fluttering closed with the emotion of the moment.
You take in all of his love, sharing yours with him, feeling your body shiver once more, but for different reasons. The cold air of the lab reached your nude skin, the faint light illuminating your traces as you sunk at the moment.
Suddenly, you two could hear the door open as Jayce entered the lab, looking back at Mel.
— Viktor and Y/N have been making great progress with this machine– –
As the couple saw you they froze in place, taking in the image of your two half-naked and sweaty, flustered faces. Jayce’s expression turned into a horrified one meanwhile Mel put her hand in front of her mouth trying to hide her laugh.
— OH c’mon guys! — Jayce screamed turning his head and putting his hand in front of it, embarrassed.
Immediately, Viktor eyes shoot to the two of them. He looks back down at you and then gives a nervous laugh, trying to hide your undressed body.
— Well... That certainly could have gone better... Maybe next time we make sure that the door is locked.