Korhatáros. Nagyon.
Bonding
Yuuri have noticed many things about Viktor when he moved in
with him in Saint Petersburg.
Like Viktor had a lot of books – so many they didn’t fit on
the bookshelves anymore, so Viktor stored them in piles on random points of the
apartment. He even cleared a shelf for Yuuri, and Yuuri was really embarrassed
to admit he didn’t take that many books with him as it would have been really
expensive to transport all of them to Russia.
It wasn’t like Yuuri didn’t like to read – it just wasn’t
his most main hobby. But Viktor didn’t seem to mind it when they sat together,
Yuuri’s head resting on his lap as he took a nap after a long day of training
while Viktor was reading, softly caressing Yuuri’s hair with his fingers.
Sometimes when Viktor arrived home before him, Yuuri found him on the couch
with Makkachin, a book or newspaper in his hands and his long pale neck just
looked so good that Yuuri had to sneak up on him to plant kisses on his
beautiful and tasty skin right above where the bonding mark would go.
Yuuri haven’t really taken notice of what he does; he just
did what felt right. Maybe it was a strong and deep instinct, wanting to assure
the omega he does want to bond and claim him fully. Viktor was really
responsive to it as he let the alpha to have his way with him, even tilting his
head to the side so Yuuri had better access to that really sensitive and
defenceless area, letting himself completely exposed to Yuuri, trusting in him
that he would take care of him.
On that day too, Yuuri dropped himself on Viktor, burying
his nose into the neck of the omega, nibbling gently on his skin. He felt
Viktor’s breathing and heartbeat quickening as he let unconsciously some of his
pheromones in the air. Viktor grabbed his hand, tilting his head to the side
almost in a submissive gesture back on Yuuri’s shoulder. Viktor sighed softly,
almost whining.
“Yuuri… do you want to talk about it?” he breathed in his
ear.
“About what?” he asked, as he was still a bit dull from the
pheromones.
“About how you probably want to bond me?”
Yuuri froze and immediately stopped pressing his nose and
mouth to his neck.
“I… I’m sorry I didn’t realized what I was doing.” Yuuri let
go of Viktor, not wanting to pressure him but Viktor held on to him, gently
pulling him so he got around the couch. Viktor drew him in his lap, hugging his
waist gently.
“I haven’t said it’s a problem,” Viktor exclaimed quickly.
“It feels great when you’re nibbling my neck. Actually… I wanted to ask for
quite a while… if you want to bond with me. Someday in the future. It doesn’t
have to be immediately but…”
Yuuri’s brain went blank and his mouth dried as he was
trying to pay attention to what Viktor was saying but he was failing miserably
as he imagined how it would feel like to be bonded with Viktor. Viktor traced
his fingers on Yuuri’s neck and his thumb stayed where his bonding gland was.
Yuuri forgot how to breathe for a moment. Did that mean…?
“I would give you a mark too if you allow me. I don’t know
how it usually is in Japan but…”
“Yes,” Yuuri replied heatedly, throwing his arms around
Viktor, squeezing their bodies together. “You can do it whenever you want to.”
“Wow,” Viktor breathed almost laughing for joy. “Then
whenever it feels right? You have the permission to do it without asking.”
Yuuri blushed really hard as he buried his face in Viktor’s
shoulder, murmuring a soft thank you. Viktor shivered under him as Yuuri sucked
teasingly on his bonding spot just an imagination what it will feel like when
they’ll bond and Viktor moaned happily.
“Why aren’t we doing this more often?”
*
They found out the answer to that question the next day when
Yurio asked what the hell Yuuri did to Viktor that Viktor’s neck was red all
over and his scent glands were swollen. Viktor smiled softly as he tried to
give Yuri an explanation of biology which was hilarious and embarrassing at the
same time and sent Mila laughing so hard she couldn’t skate for at least ten
minutes because she began burbling with laugher as soon as she saw them.
On the other hand Yakov wasn’t that impressed.
“Vitya, you should put all this energy in your skating or
Katsuki will outrun you soon.”
“I’m probably late with that talk anyway,” he shrugged.
“I don’t want to hear anything about it while training,
understood?”
Viktor didn’t really seem to care as he continued to tease
Yuri whenever he was near enough to hear him.
“Have you seen his face?” Viktor laughed as they arrived
home. “He was so furious.”
“You are such a big child,” Yuuri smiled forgivingly.
Although their fans liked to state that Viktor was like a father figure to
Yurio, he knew it was more like Viktor was the nerve-racking older brother and
Yurio the hysterical younger who needed to learn how to handle his temper and
to recognise when someone was joking and mocking with him on purpose. “You did
it because you knew it would make Yurio upset.”
“Maybe?” Viktor kind of admitted it. “But would a child do
this to you?” He grabbed his waist, spinning him around, pressing his chest to
Yuuri’s back as he quickly found the alpha’s bonding spot and sucked on it
until Yuuri gasped for air with weak knees.
Yuuri felt like his body was made from jelly and that wasn’t
from the exhausting training. Viktor’s erection pressed to his back and his
whole body was so invitingly warm that Yuuri wanted to melt into it but he was
too tired from the practice to do more than cuddling. He squeezed Viktor’s hand
then escaped from the hug gently, turning around and caressing his omega’s face
with his fingertips.
“Sorry, I’m too tired to do more. I fear I would fell asleep
during it.”
Viktor pouted. “Am I that boring?”
“Never,” said Yuuri, giving him a peck on his lips.
“So am I alone to take Makkachin for a walk?”
“Well… yes? But I can make dinner.”
In the end he didn’t make any dinner because he found some
leftovers in the fridge which just needed some heating. They ate together on
the couch after Viktor came back, then Yuuri took a nice long shower and
practically fell in the bed, falling asleep as soon as his face hit the pillow.
He didn’t even know when Viktor came to bed to cuddle with him.
*
Waking up with an erection wasn’t a surprise for Yuuri but
as he rolled over to Viktor’s side to have his morning kisses, he found his
omega’s spot already empty and cold. He could still smell a soft fruity scent
of him lingering in the air which didn’t really help his condition.
It should be really late if Viktor left their bed without
waiting him to wake up.
He heard the shower running and an idea came to him. Maybe
he could make up for yesterday evening when he was too tired for some intimacy.
He sneaked to the bathroom and waited till he didn’t heard the shower running
anymore and Viktor emerged from the cabin. When he stepped to the mirror to
brush his teeth, Yuuri could perfectly see from that angle see his beautiful
marble-like skin, his broad back and his pale neck still covered with a bit
redness from their latest action when they spoke about bonding. Yuuri felt his
face warming up. Viktor could have cover them but he wear them proudly. It was
still so unbelievable they have spoken about bonding… and that Viktor does want
him that way.
Yuuri sneaked in the bathroom and hugged Viktor’s waist from
behind, pressing his blushing face between his shoulder blades.
“Dobroye utro,” he whispered in the warm skin.
“Ohayou.” He heard on Viktor’s voice that he was
smiling. “Did you sleep well, Sleeping Beauty?”
Yuuri found himself giggling because of the nickname. If
somebody was a Sleeping Beauty, it was Viktor not Yuuri, whose hair tended to
change into a bird’s nest once his head hit the pillow.
“I don’t know… did you sleep well?” he
asked, and Viktor snorted as he pushed back his hips to grind his ass to Yuuri.
“Yuuuuri, learn to accept my complements! It’s not really
polite to turn them back.”
Yuuri’s grip on Viktor’s waist hardened as he pressed
himself even more to Viktor’s firm body. He missed his body’s heat when he woke
up alone and his erection missed him too as Viktor could also feel it.
“Do you want to make up to me for yesterday?” Viktor
whispered with a low voice.
“Should I?”
There was a moment of silence as they stared heatedly in
each other’s eyes trough the mirror then Viktor turned around swiftly, wrapping
his arms tightly around his neck, kissing him surprisingly roughly. Yuuri
moaned as he gave in completely, trying to walk them into the bedroom. As they
stumbled in, Viktor fell on the bed surprisingly fast with Yuuri climbing on
him. He leant above Viktor on his elbows, rubbing their noses together before
kissing him again.
“How do you want it?” Yuuri asked between heated kisses as
he was already tearing down the towel which covered his mate. Viktor spread his
legs invitingly, pulling Yuuri between his muscular thighs.
“Fast and rough.”
In normal circumstances Yuuri would have opposed to it but
somehow he missed the way they did it sometimes when the season haven’t begun
yet. And they had a free day that day so Viktor would probably have enough time
to recover from it. Not that he intended to hurt him on purpose but they could
really get carried away sometimes.
Yuuri did as Viktor requested, fishing out quickly the lube
and the condom from the nightstand and kissing Viktor’s various parts as he
stretched him with careful and gentle fingers. Viktor whined something about
speed but Yuuri ignored him, knowing that male omegas’ bodies worked outside
the heat the same way as any other men’s do. And he had a feeling he would knot
him if Viktor continued to be so demanding and instable. They needed to be
careful.
Eventually, Viktor sighed happily when Yuuri was inside of
him, wrapping his limbs around his alpha, pulling him close. “Finally.”
“Shh, you’ll be thankful later.”
“Yeah, yeah, just move already.”
The first thrusts were a bit experimenting as Yuuri searched
for the right angle but when he found it he forgot his usual gentleness,
grabbing the board of the bed as he pounded in him with fastening pace. Viktor
made obscene noises under him which he would have been embarrassed of if he
didn’t knew the neighbours are probably not home anyway so it didn’t matter how
vocal they were. And Viktor was loud, especially when he was on bottom.
After a while Yuuri grabbed Viktor’s cock but he didn’t need
to touch it: he came long before and Yuuri stopped moving as Viktor pulled him
close. Yuuri panted in the pillow, holding him close when he felt Viktor
licking on his neck. He tilted his head to the side on instinct, slightly
thrusting his hips again against Viktor. Yuuri wanted to draw apart from him a
bit so he could move faster again but Viktor clutched on him tightly, wrapping
even his legs around him and then Yuuri felt sharp teeth on his skin…
And Viktor bit into the bonding spot and the pain stopped
Yuuri from struggling as his body tried to process what was happening. His
omega bonded him and his body screamed to bite him back, claim him so he knows
to who he belongs to now as Yuuri belonged now to Viktor. But he waited with
racing heart and quickening breath. He didn’t know how long it takes and Viktor
didn’t let go of him as he deepened the bite, and after a moment Yuuri felt the
first time his omega’s pheromones rushing through his blood, inside his body and
it calmed him, helping him to ease the pain from the bite. Finally, Viktor let
go of him, licking the wound and Yuuri could lift himself off of him, leaning
on his elbows beside Viktor’s chest, his penis still buried in his omega.
Viktor touched his face with trembling fingers and Yuuri leaned into the touch.
“Was it okay? I couldn’t forget doing this since we spoke
about it…”
Yuuri gulped, barely finding his own voice. “Yeah…”
“You haven’t bitten me back though.”
“I… it surprised me,” he whispered with a hoarse voice.
“Do it now then,” he demanded, staring at him with wide
eyes. Yuuri took some calming breath as he didn’t want to become an instinct
driven animal. Viktor tilted his neck, offering it openly but the alpha pulled
out of him. “Yuuri…”
“Turn over.”
He had never seen Viktor following an order so fast before.
When he was on his stomach, he pushed up his ass, spreading his legs even more,
and Yuuri grabbed his hips tightly before pushing himself back in the tight
heat. As the pain of the bite eased into a distant sting under his skin, he
felt now how desperate he was for release and how hard it was to not behave
like an animal, especially when Viktor made such voices of pleasure, moaning
sometimes understandably like bite me, bite me, bite me. Yuuri
leaned on him, pressing their torsos together, helping Viktor to raise himself
a bit up so he could easily suck on the bonding spot at the meeting of his neck
and shoulder. Viktor was softly whining, his body knowing what will happen in
the next few minutes and alluring pheromones hit Yuuri’s senses. Now that he
was freshly marked by Viktor he was a lot more sensitive to his omega’s scents.
“Stop teasing, Yuuri,” Viktor hissed, somehow grabbing a
hand of Yuuri and bringing it to his shoulder.
Yuuri heard himself growling as Viktor thrusted back his
hips to have more friction, and after a strong suck on the skin he bit down
like he really meant it.
He had dreamed about this day and whenever they had sex in
this position, he had to resist to not bite down on Viktor’s exposed neck. The
alpha in him wanted to mark Viktor as his own since the day they were together
as a pair. Yuuri deepened the bite till he tasted Viktor’s blood as he tried to
stroke calmingly his mate’s skin under his fingertips because it must have hurt
a lot. He couldn’t decide if Viktor mas moaning because of the pleasure or the
pain and Yuuri completely stopped moving his hips as it was hard enough to hold
the bite and not to come.
After a while Yuuri could feel Viktor stirring under the
bite and for his surprise, he heard himself softly growling again like he
said don’t move I’m not finished yet. Viktor gasped then patted his
hand almost giggling.
“Yuuri, dear, I’m not going anywhere, you can let go,”
Viktor said quietly and hoarsely. Yuuri did so, licking on the wound which
began to bleed immediately then straightened himself, sitting back on his
ankles so he could thrust in Viktor from a better angle with full strength.
Viktor was almost embarrassingly loud but Yuuri didn’t care now. Yuuri came
with the next thrust and he was feeling dizzy from the mixing strong pheromones
as his knot finally locked them together. He flopped on Viktor’s back, panting
and trembling from the new intense feelings. Viktor was in the very same
condition, and Yuuri brought his hand to his heart to feel under his fingers
how his omega’s heart was racing and how he was gasping for air. He buried his
face between Viktor’s shoulder blades, pressing butterfly-like kisses on his
skin. Viktor began purring.
Yuuri tried to move themselves a bit to lay on their sides
but Viktor hissed in pain as he didn’t move along. “Just stay like that,” he
said as he grabbed his hips with a twisted motion.
“I’ll crush you.”
“No, you won’t. I’m not made of porcelain.”
Yuuri fumbled till he found a blanket and pulled it on them.
Viktor purred louder and the soft vibration soothed them both. There was really
something healing in purring.
“You are bleeding a lot,” Yuuri whispered guiltily.
Viktor laughed. “You were pretty fierce about that bite.”
“Sorry,” Yuuri pressed kisses on his back. “It must have
hurt a lot.”
“It’s alright, I wasn’t gentle either.”
They laid in silence and Yuuri felt himself dozing off with
Viktor’s warm body under him.
“I’ve never heard you growling,” Viktor said.
Yuuri blushed. “I didn’t mean to, I don’t know what was
coming over me.”
“It was sexy.”
Yuuri snorted in disbelieve. “I can’t believe you.”
Viktor pulled his hand to his lips, kissing each knuckles
with affection.
“You’re mine now so you’re stuck with me.”
“I was already yours before that,” Yuuri nuzzled his neck
and listened to Viktor’s contented purring and calm breathing before he dozed
off again.
The next time he woke up his knot already went down, leaving
them sticky and kind of disgusting from their earlier activities, and he heard
Makkachin’s loud scratching and whining from the direction of the door. Viktor
wasn’t purring anymore but he haven’t tried to move from under him. Yuuri
turned to his side, patting Viktor’s shoulder.
“Oh, you’re finally awake,” Viktor blinked at him over his
shoulder. “We need a shower.”
Yuuri nodded as he stood up and felt somehow mentally and
physically exhausted from their bonding. He offered a hand to Viktor who could
only raise carefully and slowly, and guilt rushed through Yuuri seeing the
marks he left on Viktor in the heat of passion. The sheets were completely
ruined too and he saw some blood on the pillows. Viktor’s neck was red, his
scent gland swollen and covered with congealed blood and he winced when Yuuri
touched it, almost surprised he could do something like that to Viktor. Now
that Yuuri had moved he could feel a sharp sting too and he was sure he wasn’t
looking less wrecked. Yuuri felt himself completely claimed. Viktor smiled at
him satisfied and a bit smug like a contented cat when their eyes met.
They were a bonded pair now.
Yuuri felt happiness bubbling in him. He embraced Viktor’s
waist as he helped him so he wouldn’t fall with his wobbly legs. As he opened
the door Makkachin jumped on them, almost knocking them over and Viktor patted
her head.
“Sorry, girl, you have to wait a bit.”
Yuuri helped his omega in the shower, sharing the tiny space
in the cabin because he was a bit afraid that Viktor would fall alone. They got
really carried away when they bonded and Yuuri tried to be gentler than ever as
he washed out the wound. Viktor did the same to him and he gritted his teeth
because it began to hurt and bleed again.
“We need to disinfect these.”
Viktor barely tolerated when he gently treated the bite
mark. It wasn’t a pleasurable feeling for Yuuri either but they both managed to
bandage each other properly. Somehow the whole bonding process took a lot of
energy from them and after a while when Yuuri changed the sheets they found
themselves in the bed again, laying on their right sides, Viktor cuddling Yuuri
from behind as Yuuri scrolled on various web sides.
“This one says I will take a few days to heal depending on
how strong the bite was.”
“Yours was pretty confident,” Viktor said as he kissed him
behind his ear where the skin was free from the bandage. “I don’t know what
stroke into you when you flipped me over but it was so sexy I had to submit to
you.”
Yuuri’s face flushed deep red. He didn’t want Viktor submit
to him like that, they were equals in their relationship and it didn’t matter
who is the alpha and who is the omega. “It was like a fantasy to me to take you
like that…”
“Oh,” Viktor sounded really interested and amused, and Yuuri
already regretted telling him that. “Did you often fantasize of marking me?”
“You already know the answer,” he whispered flustered.
“Yeah, I do. I did it too. There isn’t many alphas who let
their omega mark them, you know?”
“What? Why?” Yuuri turned a bit to look in Viktor’s icy-blue
eyes, the wound twitching painfully.
“Some people think it’s the omegas job to carry the mark
just like the children.”
“It’s so dumb. They don’t know what they are missing.”
“The wound on their neck or the pregnancy?”
Yuuri buried his face in his hands and Viktor laughed at his
embarrassment, taking the dropped phone from the pillow beside Yuuri in his
hands so he could continue scrolling through various forums about bonding.
“Hey, this one says we’ll have a lot more sex now that we are
bonded, probably right after the act… I don’t know I don’t really feel up to it
as I’m still so sore from earlier, what do you say, Yuuri?”
Yuuri didn’t say anything just took the phone back, hiding
his face under the pillow, the question hanging unasked between them if they
want someday children or not.
*
If Yuuri though Viktor embarrassed him after bonding he
didn’t know there will be coming more. Like when the next day the wounds were
still bleeding through the bandage and Viktor called Yakov, proudly and really
smugly telling the old coach why they need a few more free days then he cuddled
close to Yuuri with the last thick book he was reading, Makkachin laying by
their feet.
Yuuri was sure he would never be able look in Yakov’s eyes
again without blushing.
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