Viktor Vektor x ReaderCH15CH1 . CH2 . CH3 . CH4 . CH5 . CH6 . CH7 . CH8 . CH9 . CH10 . CH11 . CH12 .

Viktor Vektor x ReaderCH15CH1 . CH2 . CH3 . CH4 . CH5 . CH6 . CH7 . CH8 . CH9 . CH10 . CH11 . CH12 . CH13 . CH14Taglist @daisychainsinknots​MATURE CONTENT BELOW LINE!Your POV:His hands slide up along your sides, feeling underneath yourshirt as he groans against your lips.You grind your body against his and his hands slip back downto grip your ass, rolling his hips upwards, coaxing a moan from you that makeshis breath hitch.You sit up, his grip shifting, thumbs trailing along thefront of your hip bones, massaging the nerves there as you grind down againsthim again.“Fuck…” he mutters, his chest heaving with a deep exhale.The friction is great, but you already want more, feelingimpatient and greedy as you trail your hands slowly down his abs, watching themflex in response as he lets out a low groan. You slow down only to tease him, tuggingat the edge of the sweatpants lightly before moving your hands to the hem ofyour own shirt, his eyes darting to yours briefly with a raised brow.Pulling the shirt over your head blocks him from view, butyou can feel him twitch against you, his body shifting up before you even fullyhave a chance to toss the shirt aside.One of his hands snakes around your waist, holding you flushagainst him, the other moving up over your bare chest. You cup his face and crashyour lips to his in a deep kiss, almost whimpering when he pulls away, butquickly turning into a moan as he coaxes you to lean your head back, pressinghungry kisses along the length of your neck.You roll your hips again, the feeling of him groaning againstyour skin sending heat down to your core.“Vik,” you whimper, gripping his shoulders as he lightlygrazes his teeth along the side of your neck.He falters briefly, letting out a shaky breath andtightening his grip on you, “fuck, sweetheart… can’t go sayin’ my name likethat…”Hearing his voice like this… deeper than usual… huskier…filled with lust, aimed at you specifically… just sends you over the edge.You tangle one of your hands in his hair, tugging a bit asyou nuzzle against his cheek, lips brushing along his ear as you draw out hisname in a sultry, breathy moan, “Viktor.”Your back is against the mattress almost instantly, Vik settlingbetween your legs, one arm supporting his weight and the other hitching yourlegs up around his waist.He trails his eyes over you, sliding his hand from yourthigh up along your waist, then your chest before coming to rest along the sideof your face, “so fuckin’ perfect…”You quirk a brow up at him, drawing your bottom lip betweenyour teeth as you wrap your legs around him to pull him in closer, your ownhands finding their way over his bare skin to tangle in his hair.He closes his eyes and lets out a deep breath, the vein inhis neck showing more than usual as his jaw clenches, flexing a few timesbefore opening his eyes to meet yours again, “gotta be careful with that,sweetheart.”“This?” you tug his hair again, smirking slightly.He groans and pins one of your hands, grinding his entirebody against yours, making your eyes screw shut and dig your head back into thepillow with a drawn-out moan.His lips are on your neck before you can even open your eyes,coaxing a string of whimpers and moans to spill from your lips as his hips rollagain.“Vik…” you breathe, arching into him and hitching your legsup further along his waist, hoping to get more friction.He groans again and rolls his hips one more time, your freehand gripping along his arm as you whimper and contemplate begging.It’s not really your style though, decide to take adifferent approach.You tuck one of your legs along his before pushing hisshoulder with your free hand, rolling him so you’re on top.“Fuck, sweetheart…” he chuckles half breathlessly, “you’reso goddamn sexy, you know that?”You grind against him and tug his hair, feeling him gripyour hips hard enough to almost hurt as he clenches his jaw, sucking in abreath as you tug his hair harder, making him give in to leaning his head back.His skin is so warm, even against your lips as you press wet kisses along hisjaw, moving down his neck, lightly grazing your teeth near the sensitive vein throbbingthere and earning a deep groan as he squirms beneath you.“Baby…” he breathes, pushing your hips down against his, “fuck…gonna kill me.”You smirk against his jaw, nipping lightly before brushingyour lips along his ear, gripping his hair to keep him from turning away as yougrind down against him again, “you like when I pin you, Vik?”A deep chuckle sounds in his chest, half turning into agroan as his hips roll again, “maybe I just like that you put up a little fightbefore I take over.”You pull back enough to see him smirk, quirking your brow, “ohreally? Who says I’m gonna let you ta-“Your back hits the mattress again, his weight grinding againstyou, leaving you an absolute mess of moans and whimpers, gripping his arms justto hold onto something as your eyes screw shut. Pretty sure this is the mostturned on you’ve ever been, most you’ve ever wanted someone, most impatient you’veever felt.“Vik…” you whimper, his eyes meeting yours and making youfall apart at the seams, “fuck, I want you… right now.”He lets out a soft groan and slides one hand up the front ofyour throat, forcing you to look up into his eyes fully, his lips pressing toyours in a deep kiss before parting breathlessly, “you sure about this,sweetheart? No goin’ back after…”“If you wanna wait, we need to stop now, but Vik,” you halfchuckle, shaking your head and biting your bottom lip briefly, “I’m so far gonealready, I need you.”His chest heaves with an exhale, jaw flexing as his eyesdart to your lips, “you need me, huh?”“Yes,” you whimper, “Vik, I need you so bad.”His grip tightens slightly around your neck, your handmoving to grip his wrist and arching against him with a soft moan, his eyes shiftingback up to meet yours, “you really sure?”“Vik,” you breathe, “please…”He slides his hand to caress your face, capturing your lipsin a deep but gentle kiss, his lips moving slow, tongue trailing along yours.Without breaking contact, he shift to slide his hand down over your body,leaving a trail of goosebumps before hesitating along the edge of your underwear,tucking his fingertips beneath the fabric teasingly.You grip his hair, biting his lip lightly, earning a smallgroan before he presses back into the kiss, a little harder this time, his handfinally slipping further down and…Fuck…The feel of his fingers between your folds makes you griphis shoulders, moaning into his mouth and breath hitching in your throat, “Vik…fuck…”He pulls back just enough to watch you as he slides one ofhis fingers inside, coaxing another moan from you, your nails digging into hisshoulder, feeling his muscles flexing as he moves his fingers up and down.“So goddamn perfect,” he mutters, eyes trailing along yourbody as you arch your back.“Vik,” you moan, “Vik, fuck… please…”He smirks and shifts his weight slightly, giving you a greatview as he tucks a thumb along the side of the sweatpants, tugging it down justa little before his eyes trail down to your underwear. With a quirk of his brow,he slides his hands up your thighs, gripping the edges of your underwear atyour hips, “how much do you like these?”You tilt your head, brows furrowing a bit, but your silencegives him all the answer he needs as you hear the rip of fabric and a light pressurenear your hips.He tosses the tattered remains aside, leaving you morerevved up than ever.Might’ve been unnecessary, but fuck did it work you up…You wanna grab him, pin him again and…He finally kicks out of the sweatpants, drawing yourattention back as he resettles between your legs, pressing his lips to yourshungrily.Your heart pounds in your chest, skin ablaze and cravingfriction even as he rolls his hips lightly… feeling his bare skin along yoursjust makes you need more…He parts from you just enough to mutter against yours lips, “yousure about this, sweetheart?”“Fuck, Vik…” you moan impatiently, “I want you so bad, needyou, I-“Your words cut off in a whimper, finally feeling him slideinside, finally giving you the friction you need as he starts to move.He lets out a low groan, exhaling deeply as he repeatedlyclenches his jaw, “sweetheart… goddamn… so… fuckin’ tight… fuck…”You almost feel lightheaded as he works his way deeper,melting into a puddle of moans, your head falling back against the pillow asyour eyes tighten shut. His movements finding a steady speed but thrustingharder until a whimper catches in your throat, nails digging into his shoulders,giving him all he needed to know about which spot to aim for.He situates his weight and hitches your legs higher alonghis waist, keeping the pace a little slower than you’re used to but fuck… theway he hits that sensitive spot every time… almost makes you see spots, theheat growing in your stomach already.“Vik,” you moan, digging your nails in more, “Vik… fuck… I-“He presses his lips to yours briefly, leaning closer over you,making you gasp against his lips and tighten your legs along his waist at thenew angle.He smirks, watching your reactions beneath him, “baby… can’tgo…sayin’ my name like that…”“But Vik…” you whimper, breath hitching again, “fuck, Vik…you feel so good. I can’t… can’t help it. Fuck… Vik…” you digyour head back into the pillow, brows creasing, “VIK… fuck… I… I think… I…VIKTOR.”His thrusts falter a bit at his full name leaving your lipsin loud moans, losing your control, feeling the fire in the pit of your stomachgrow until you just can’t hold it anymore.“VIKTOR!”“Fuck…” he lets out a guttural groan, your spasms clenchingaround him coaxing him to his own release as you both pant desperately.He lowers his weight on top of you, body shaking slightly asyou wrap your arms around him.“That was…”“Yeah,” he mutters breathlessly, “so much for behaving.”“Sorry,” you grin, pressing a gentle kiss to his shoulder,his face being nuzzled along the side of yours, “I guess I just couldn’t helpmyself.”He chuckles, chest still heaving in ragged breaths, “fuck,sweetheart. Won’t hear me complainin’.”“I know,” you giggle in return, “just know you wanted towait.”He lifts a bit, shifting his weight to meet your eyes,trailing one of his hands along the side of your face before tucking his knucklesalong your chin to tilt your head up, “I’ve wanted you from day one, sweetheart.Just didn’t wanna rush things or fuck anything up.”You grin up at him, “well I’m all yours, Vik.”“And I’m yours, sweetheart,” his grin broadens and kissesyou softly before pulling back slightly to mutter against your lips, “just don’tgo breakin’ my heart, babe…”“That goes both ways, handsome,” you feel him smirk, pullingback a little to meet his eyes again, “I’m serious. You’re stuck with mewhether you like it or not, babe.”He shakes his head, both breaking out in laughter, both soclearly giddy with the situation.“Only risk you got is the risk of me fallin’ head over heelsfor you, sweetheart.”“That a promise, doc?”He flashes that crooked smirk and captures your lips again,threatening to reignite the fire in your stomach.CH16 -- source link

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