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“I sucked Mr. Nikiforov off yesterday in his office.” Yuuri admitted to his best friend with a blush during the walk home to their shared apartment.

“Excuse me, what?” Phichit said as he practically choked on his sip of water.

“Yeah.” Yuuri said with a dreamy expression.

“Yuuri, it’s only Wednesday. It’s too early in the week for this!” Phichit squawked.

“How did that even happen?” Phichit asked with slightly more composure.

“I got a little bit brave…” Yuuri said with an embarrassed flush.

“I’ll say!” Phichit replied.

“So...is it big?” Phichit finally mustered up the courage to ask after several moments of painfully awkward silence.

“Huge.” Yuuri said dreamily.

“Oh boy…Yuuri, I shouldn’t have to tell you this, but that can’t happen again. No matter how hot he is.” Phichit said warningly.

“But we didn’t get to go all the way this time!” Yuuri whined.

“Look Yuuri, I know he’s a total daddy, but you can’t bang your teacher!” Phichit insisted.

“I absolutely can.” Yuuri replied smugly.

“And since when am I the voice of reason in this friendship?” Phichit asked with a skeptical frown.

“I know it’s probably a huge mistake and I might regret it, but if I ever get the chance to sleep with him I’m taking it.” Yuuri said firmly.

“Yuuri, he could get fired and you could get expelled!” Phichit tried to reason with him.

“Phichit, the only reason you’re even taking Art History is to ogle Mr. Nikiforov. It’s not even part of your major!” Yuuri tried to change the subject.

“Imagining fucking Mr. Nikiforov and actually doing it are two different things!” Phichit protested.

“What about that cute alpha boy who asked you out a few weeks ago? He seemed nice enough.” Phichit asked.

“We went to dinner a few times.” Yuuri replied.

“And?” Phichit pressed for more details.

“I let him take me to his place once or twice.” Yuuri admitted.

“So how’d that go?” Phichit asked excitedly.

“It was good. He was nice and everything.” Yuuri said with a shrug of his shoulders.

“How was the sex?” Phichit asked.

“Phichit!” Yuuri said with a scandalized look.

“You just told me you blew Mr. Nikiforov in his office. Don’t act coy now Yuuri.” Phichit said with a long, suffering sigh.

“It was nice…” Yuuri said with a furious blush.

“So why don’t you date him? He’s age appropriate and banging him won’t jeopardize your scholarship!” Phichit pointed out.

“He’s not Mr. Nikiforov.” Yuuri said disinterestedly.

“Lord help me.” Phichit complained.

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Yuuri had been shamelessly fantasizing about Mr. Nikiforov for 2 years. Practically all the omega’s in their class could talk about was how hot he was and Yuuri was no exception.

Hell, people lined up to take Mr. Nikiforov’s classes just to gaze upon his perfect face and bask in his glorious alpha presence every year.

He’d spent every heat thinking about how good it would feel to have Mr. Nikiforov buried deep inside of him in the safety of his carefully constructed nest.

Would Viktor be sweet and doting or aggressive and completely dominant during a shared heat and rut? Either way, Yuuri was sure that it would be absolutely perfect.

Not even his favorite toys could soothe him the way he was sure Mr. Nikiforov’s knot could.

Mr. Nikiforov was tall and broad with pretty silver hair and beautiful, piercing blue eyes. The older man had a goofy side to him and whenever he would smile or laugh, his entire face lit up and threatened to make Yuuri’s heart stop.

It was an incredibly cliche crush, but Yuuri couldn’t help himself. Even under the standard issued scent blockers, he could still faintly make out Mr. Nikiforov’s delicious alpha scent. It was warm and inviting with a slight trace of citrus and Yuuri wanted the alpha to run the sensitive scent glands at his wrist all over his naked body.

Yuuri was sure that all of the omega’s and half the beta’s in his class would kill for an opportunity to have Mr. Nikiforov bend them over his desk and do as he pleased…

Yuuri didn’t care that Mr. Nikiforov was 38 and he was only 22. Age was just a number anyways.

Especially when the alpha and omega in question were biologically compatible. Which Yuuri had already convinced himself they totally were.

His mother would be mortified if she knew what he was up to. He’d always been a model student and devoted all of his energy to his schoolwork. That’s why he knew Mr. Nikiforov would HAVE to say something to him once he had successfully failed 2 assignments and a test in quick succession.

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2 DAYS EARLIER
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Yuuri internally scolded himself for feeling a rush of excitement when Mr. Nikiforov wrote a note at the top of his failed test asking him to come see him the following day during office hours.

He knew that there was no backing out now. He’d go into Mr. Nikiforov’s office wearing his cutest outfit and beg his teacher to allow him to make it up to him. He’d be willing to do ANYTHING to get his grade back on track.

Yuuri hoped that Mr. Nikiforov decided to take him up on his not-so-subtle suggestion or this would all become incredibly awkward.

Yuuri already knew that his fragile confidence wouldn’t survive being knocked down a peg or two by his ultimate crush…

“Yuuri, wanna go see a movie Tuesday night?” Phichit asked, effectively pulling Yuuri out of his increasingly lustful thoughts.

“Ah, I totally would but I’ve got a project I desperately need to finish by Wednesday morning. Rain check?” Yuuri asked, hoping that Phichit wouldn’t see through his lie.

“Sure. No problem! I’ll see you at home, yeah?” Phichit said with a friendly smile.

“Yep!” Yuuri said as he hastily shoved the test bearing Mr. Nikiforov’s note into the depths of his bag.

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ILL FATED BLOWJOB
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“You can do this Yuuri! You’re cute! He has to say yes!” Yuuri whispered to himself as he looked over his outfit in the mirror.

He’d decided to wear his tightest jeans. The ones that Phichit always said made his ass look good. These jeans scored him a date with a hot football player his freshman year. There was no way they’d let him down now.

The cold Fall morning was the perfect excuse to wear a soft and pretty cashmere turtleneck sweater his sister had gifted him for Christmas. It highlighted his slim shoulders and delicate neck. Just enough to remind Mr. Nikiforov how small and cute he was; how good he would look pressed tightly up against the alpha’s much larger frame...

Maybe it was pushing it, but Yuuri couldn’t help the excited tingle that went through him as he put in the extra effort of slicking back his hair and popping in contacts.

The select few alpha’s he’d dated always told him he had such pretty eyes and a cute face. Hopefully Mr. Nikiforov would feel the same way.

“If he says no I’m definitely changing schools and moving to Canada…” Yuuri mumbled to himself as he put the finishing touches on his hair.

“Vicchan, wish mama luck today, okay?” Yuuri cooed as he scratched his fluffy little poodle behind the ears before dashing excitedly out the door.

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“You okay?” Phichit asked worriedly as he watched Yuuri squirm relentlessly in his chair during their art history lecture.

“Yep!” Yuuri whispered back as he forced his body to calm down and focused his attention back to the notes on screen and typed furiously on his laptop.

Mr. Nikiforov was looking even more handsome than usual today and Yuuri was sure it was the universe’s way of torturing him. Or trying to talk him out of his impulsive plan.

Either way, he was doing this. Even if it killed him…

“How’d you do on the test the other day? It was way harder than I thought it’d be.” Phichit whispered between PowerPoint slides.

“I did pretty well...” Yuuri lied brazenly.

Phichit would get suspicious if Yuuri’s grade suddenly began to plummet. He couldn’t let his best friend in on his plan until after he’d already gone through with it.

Phichit suddenly stuck his tongue out and gave the teacher’s pet a dirty look when he glared at them from across the room for daring to whisper during Mr. Nikiforov’s lecture.

Not that Yuuri could blame him...it was painfully obvious the other omega was just as hot for their teacher as he was.

“Better be quiet now that we’ve angered the other Yuri…” Phichit whispered with a smirk. Yuuri couldn’t help but snort at the dark look the small, angry blond shot him from across the room.

Aside from their mutual love (and obvious lust) for Mr. Nikiforov, Yuuri could never quite figure out why the other Yuri seemed to hate him so passionately.

If he was successful in his quest to rock Mr. Nikiforov’s world and suck his brain out through his dick, Yuuri promised himself he’d use his boost in confidence to find out why the other omega disliked him and do his best to forge a friendship.

But for now, all he had to do was focus on trying to make it through this lecture without vomiting or hyperventilating.

Only a few hours to go before he and Mr. Nikiforov were alone in his office.

Chapter Text

Every couple of years, Viktor found himself lucky enough to have a student or two that stood out from the rest of their peers.

For the last two years, those students, although both driven and passionate about their studies, couldn’t seem to form a friendship no matter how hard one of them tried. Viktor lovingly referred to them privately as “the Yuuris.”

Yuri Plisetsky was a small, fiery blonde omega who didn’t take shit from anyone and half the alpha’s in class were terrified of setting off his infamous temper. Yuri reminded him of a small angry dog that was all bark with zero bite and he secretly found it hilarious.

Yuuri Katsuki, although just as driven, was the polar opposite. Yuuri was calm and quiet and adorably shy. Yuuri had the grades and achievements that warranted confidence, but unfortunately, the omega always seemed so unsure of himself.

Yuuri Katsuki was often flustered during presentations and whenever he was called upon to speak during classes. But every once and a while, especially when it related to a topic he was most passionate about, Yuuri shined.

Viktor knew that Yuuri was completely oblivious, but almost every alpha in his class threw flirty smiles and postured endlessly in front of Mr. Katsuki. The educator in Viktor found it an annoying distraction, but the nosey bitch in him loved a little bit of drama now and again.

It was wildly unprofessional and he’d never told anyone about it, but even Viktor couldn’t help but notice Yuuri Katsuki. Even under the university mandated scent neutralizer, he was still able to pick up just a hint of Yuuri’s sweet omega scent.

Yuuri had lovely brown eyes and a pretty face that he kept hidden under hideous blue glasses and bangs. It was rare, but Viktor enjoyed the days where Yuuri was feeling himself and slicked back his hair and put in contacts to highlight all of his best features.

Viktor was blaming his wandering thoughts on the fact that he hadn’t been laid in 3 months. While he would never think to act on his desires for his much younger student, Yuuri Katsuki was still the object of several of Viktor’s rut-addled fantasies.

Still, even a prostate massager and silicone cock sleeve couldn’t compare to the feeling of burying himself deep inside the wonderfully wet heat of an omega. Especially one as pretty as Yuuri Katsuki…

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Mr. Katsuki was on the path to graduating with honors and continuing on for his Master’s Degree and Viktor couldn’t be more proud of him. Which is why he found it so concerning that Yuuri performed so poorly on the last two assignments and exam. Especially considering they made up such a large percentage of his grade…

Yuuri was a good test taker and always, almost without fail, received the highest grade in his class. Viktor worried that something in the omega’s life was threatening to derail all of his progress.

Although it was ultimately up to the student whether they succeeded in his classes or not, Viktor had to at least ask if there was anything he could do to assist.

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Viktor was now panicking for allowing his eyes to linger on Yuuri’s body for just a little longer than what would be considered appropriate.

He’d managed to get through his lecture (mostly) unscathed, but he was now kicking himself for allowing his mind to wander while appreciating the way Yuuri’s tight jeans hugged his thick thighs and perfect ass.

Viktor would be lying to himself if he couldn’t admit that he had looked forward to sitting down with Yuuri to chat one on one. His young omega student was looking especially cute today and any alpha would have to be blind not to notice.

A tentative knock at his office door kept Viktor’s mind from wandering even further.

Yuuri was young and innocent and Viktor was determined to behave himself no matter how good the omega’s perky little ass looked.

“Yuuri, please take a seat.” Viktor said as he plastered a welcoming smile onto his face and gestured to the chair across the desk.

Yuuri sat down quietly and looked at him shyly while he waited for Viktor to speak.

“Yuuri, I hope that you know you’re one of my best students.” Viktor began.

Viktor forced himself to keep his eyes level with Yuuri’s instead of trailing down his body the way he really wanted to.

“Really?” Yuuri said with an adorably embarrassed flush.

“Absolutely. That’s why I’m a bit concerned with the recent work you’ve turned in. It’s not like you to drop the ball like this.” Viktor answered honestly.

Even under the scent blockers, Viktor’s keen alpha senses picked up on the souring smell in Yuuri’s scent as he grudgingly allowed himself to be scolded.

“I’m sorry.” Yuuri said softly as he gently bit his bottom lip and looked away in shame.

Viktor knew it was dangerous, but he couldn’t help but find Yuuri’s nervous, frustrated face cute.

“I guess I’m just trying to understand what caused the sudden drop in the quality of your work. Everything else that you’ve submitted to me the last two years has been stellar.” Viktor explained.

“Ah, really?” Yuuri asked.

Yuuri worked very hard to be the best student that he could, but hearing it from the hottest man he’d ever seen was wonderful.

“Absolutely. As I said before, you’re one of my best students and I want to see you continue to succeed in my class and the program in general.” Viktor said with a smile.

“I don’t want to ever disappoint you Mr. Nikiforov. You’re my most favorite teacher.” Yuuri said with a shy little smile.

“Thank you, Yuuri. That means a lot to me.” Viktor said goodnaturedly.

“Yuuri, if there’s something going on outside of school, the counselor here on campus is great. No pressure, but I think Mila would definitely be able to help.” Viktor suggested.

“Oh, no. It’s nothing like that…” Yuuri said as he fidgeted uncomfortably in his chair and broke eye contact.

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Yuuri hadn’t been this nervous about anything in his entire life. Mr. Nikiforov sat only a foot away from him and they were completely alone in a small room.

He’d never work up the courage to make his move again if he didn’t take advantage of the situation right here and now.

Besides, if he didn’t manage to seduce Mr. Nikiforov in exchange for adjusting the grade he’d purposely sabotaged, his perfect 4.0 would be in jeopardy!

“I’m a little worried about my grade in your class Mr. Nikiforov. Is there anything I can do to improve it?” Yuuri asked with a shy smile that he hoped would subtly convey what he was hinting at.

“I don’t offer extra credit, Yuuri. I know you know my class policies.” Viktor gently reminded him.

“I know…” Yuuri said softly.

“I’m sure that if you ace the next test you could still pass the class. Those two assignments and the most recent test were worth a lot of points, but it’s not impossible to come back from this Yuuri.” Viktor suggested.

He wouldn’t finish the class with an A, but a B- was still a passing grade after all.

“Mr. Nikiforov, I’d be willing to do anything.” Yuuri said, putting special emphasis on ‘anything’.

“I’m not following…” Viktor said hesitantly.

Surely his young student wasn’t trying to suggest anything inappropriate. Viktor would never be so lucky…

“Anything.” Yuuri said with a wink.

“Oh…” Viktor said with a dumb look on his handsome face.

“Yuuri…did you fail those assignments on purpose?” Viktor blurted out after a few moments of tense silence.

“Yes…” Yuuri answered honestly.

“I see…” Viktor muttered as he struggled to keep from adjusting himself as his slacks grew tighter thanks to Yuuri’s implication.

“Let me make you feel good, Mr. Nikiforov.” The omega said in a low, soothing voice as he gently reached out and caressed Viktor’s hand.

Viktor was officially fucked.

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“Yuuri…” Viktor said hesitantly as he swiped the soft pad of his thumb across the omega’s plush bottom lip as Yuuri knelt in front of him.

He’d fantasized many times during his rut about having Yuuri’s sweet little mouth wrapped tightly around him.

The way the omega’s pink tongue swept across his lip and the shy little smile he gave him almost made Viktor groan aloud. A living, breathing, in person Yuuri was so much more alluring than any of his fantasies.

Yuuri, the surprisingly bold little minx that he was, had wisely locked his door and office hours were long over by now.

The chances of being caught by another faculty member or student was slim, but Viktor knew in the back of his lust-addled mind that what they were about to do wasn’t without risk.

Even looking at his much younger omega student with anything more than polite detachment was a risk…and a potential sexual harassment lawsuit just waiting to happen.

Still, Viktor was an alpha after all. An alpha with a beautiful, deliciously fragrant, willing omega kneeling dutifully between his legs and more than ready to please him.

“Mr. Nikiforov…” Yuuri sighed softly as he looked up at him through hazy eyes and reached for the zipper of Viktor’s grey slacks.

The sound of his own belt buckle being released rang loudly in Viktor’s ear.

Viktor couldn’t help the fact that he was already half hard just from the anticipation of burying himself between his student’s plush lips.

A lovely pink blush painted Yuuri’s cheeks as he spit into his hand and wrapped it around the thick base of Viktor’s cock. The omega’s small hand struggled to wrap fully around him as Yuuri slowly stroked him.

Viktor’s inner alpha preened as Yuuri nuzzled into his touch when he reached out to gently stroke the omega’s soft cheek in encouragement.

“Mr. Nikiforov-“ Yuuri said softly before Viktor gently interrupted him.

“Viktor.” The alpha corrected with a pleased smile.

“Can I?” Yuuri asked with a hopeful look on his pretty face as he moved in closer to the part of him that desperately needed his attentions.

“Please.” Viktor couldn’t help but beg.

He’d never wanted someone to suck him off so badly and here Yuuri sat, eager and ready for him.

Viktor breathed deeply to inhale the telltale scent of slick as it pooled between the omega’s clothed thighs.

A fleeting thought of how good it would feel burying himself deep inside the wet heat of Yuuri’s pussy sent a pleasant tingle through Viktor’s entire body.

If circumstances were different and actually allowed for them to date, perhaps Yuuri would even allow him to share his heats.

Viktor hadn’t had a partnered rut in several years and the fantasy of knotting every hole the omega had was almost too much to even think about.

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Yuuri made quite a lovely show of slowly licking him from root to tip before pressing the flat of his soft tongue against the sensitive slit.

Viktor threaded his fingers through the soft strands of Yuuri’s black hair and watched eagerly as Yuuri’s spit slick lips parted and gently sucked the sensitive head of his cock inside.

Yuuri swirled his tongue gently around the head and looked up at him through beautifully hazy brown eyes.

Yuuri slowly pulled off of him and sucked one side of Viktor’s sac into the wet heat of his mouth and gently fondled the other with his hand.

Having Yuuri’s pretty mouth and soft hands on him in any capacity felt good, but Viktor needed more.

Would Yuuri even be able to take all of his ample size without choking?

“You’re so big…” Yuuri moaned appreciatively before closing his eyes and running his tongue along the thick vein.

“Can you take all of me sweetheart?” Viktor asked with a cocky smile.

“Yes.” Yuuri said confidently.

“Suck it properly then.” Viktor chided when Yuuri sucked only the head back inside the welcoming heat of his mouth.

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“Fuck Yuuri…” Viktor groaned as the omega swallowed him down to the base and moaned raggedly around the thick meat of his cock when Viktor tugged roughly at his hair.

Spit leaked from Yuuri’s red, swollen lips and tears welled in the corners of his pretty brown eyes as he deepthroated him.

Viktor watched eagerly as Yuuri’s entire body shuddered as he allowed his possessive alpha instincts to take over and rubbed the scent gland at his wrist along the omega’s soft cheek.

It was generally frowned upon to release one’s scent in front of someone you weren’t courting, but neither of them seemed to care.

Viktor groaned in pleasure as the heady scent of Yuuri’s slick and pleasant omega pheromones filled the small room.

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“Ah…Yuuri…I’m close…” Viktor groaned as he felt himself nearing release.

He tried to be courteous and push Yuuri off of him before finishing, but the omega gripped him tightly by the waist and sucked him even harder in encouragement.

Yuuri groaned around him as Viktor’s grip on his hair tightened and mumbled words of praise for the omega’s sweet little mouth fell from the alpha’s lips.

“Fuck…” Viktor groaned deeply in pleasure as he emptied himself down the tight heat of Yuuri’s throat.

Yuuri slowly pulled off of his softening cock and wiped his red, swollen lips with the back of his hand before helping to tuck Viktor back into his slacks.

“Have a good evening Mr. Nikiforov.” Yuuri said with a pleased little grin as he quickly rose to his feet and left Viktor panting and struggling to catch his breath.

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“Yuuri…you’re not really gonna do this are you?” Phichit said worriedly as his best friend dug through his seldom used sexy underwear drawer.

“He gave me his number didn’t he?” Yuuri asked with a flustered look.

“He gave the entire class his number for answering school related questions. Not for sending pictures of your pussy…” Phichit chided a now horribly embarrassed Yuuri.

“Don’t say it like that!” Yuuri groaned in disgust.

“Why? That’s exactly what you’re doing.” Phichit reminded him.

“You don’t think he’ll hate it do you?” Yuuri asked worriedly.

“Yuuri, he’s an alpha. He’ll love it. That’s not the point though.” Phichit sighed tolerantly.

“If you’re gonna do this, at least wear the red one.” Phichit suggested with an annoyed sigh.

“I need your support on this!” Yuuri begged.

“Fine. But I’m just telling you now that this is a terrible idea. A terrible, sexy idea.” Phichit said with an eye roll.

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“Viktor, your phone’s going off!” Chris yelled from his perch on the couch while he waited for his best friend to finish the popcorn.

“Who’s it from?” Viktor called from the kitchen.

“Dunno.” Chris called back.

“I’m waiting for Mila to shoot me a text of her schedule for next month.” Viktor shouted as the fire alarm started going off and the unmistakable smell of something burning filled the house.

“Yeah…this DEFINITELY isn’t Mila…” Chris yelled over the sound of a panicking Viktor as he poked his nose where it didn’t belong and opened the phone.

“Wow.” Chris said with an impressed smile as he admired the image of a pretty, half naked omega before quickly slamming Viktor’s phone back down.

“Is she off on the 12th?” A frazzled Viktor called from the doorway with beer in hand.

“I didn’t see anything.” Chris said with a wink.

“What?” Viktor asked with a confused frown as he passed Chris a cold can.

“Why didn’t you tell me you’re seeing someone?” Chris asked with a fake, wounded look.

“I’m not seeing anyone…” Viktor trailed off.

“He’s very pretty, Viktor. You lucky dog!” Chris praised with a bright smile.

“I’m so confused right now.” Viktor said helplessly.

“So…I’m guessing popcorn is out then?” Chris quickly changed the subject.

“…that’s why I didn’t come back empty handed.” Viktor said before popping open his own can as the phone chimed again.

“Fuck…” Viktor wheezed as he finally opened his phone and looked at the incredibly sexy picture.

“What’s his name?” Chris asked excitedly.

“No.” Viktor deadpanned.

“What?” Chris said.

“Chris, what the fuck do I do? This is one of my students.” Viktor admitted as he stole a second glance at the racy photo of Yuuri clad in a skimpy red thong and silky stockings that just barely contained his thick thighs.

It took every last ounce of Viktor’s self control not to groan when a second picture came through. He couldn’t help but admire Yuuri’s completely revealed body spread out on a bed on full display for him. The very same beautiful body he’d fantasized about dozens of times before.

A third incoming text just below it made Viktor’s ears hot and his cheeks flush.

“Do I look good for you Mr. Nikiforov? 😘”

“Oh god.” Viktor said as he bit his bottom lip.

The fourth and final text, complete with a lovely closeup of Yuuri’s wet hole just about killed him. Yuuri’s pussy was a lovely shade of pink, fully waxed and glistening wet for him and him alone.

“My pussy’s so tight and ready for you. Want you inside me so bad ❤️”

“He…he’s legal, right?” Chris couldn’t help but ask.

“Yes! I’m not a complete monster!” Viktor squawked.

“Dating your student is a bit cliche isn’t it?” Chris teased.

“We’re not dating!” Viktor insisted.

“Then why’s he sending you nudes?” Chris grinned as Viktor squirmed with a guilty look on his face.

“How’s the sex? He’s gotta be what, like 23 at most? How do you keep up with him?” Chris teased a visibly annoyed Viktor.

He was getting all the juicy details whether Viktor liked it or not.

“We haven’t had sex. Not really at least.” Viktor sighed as he scrubbed a hand through his hair and took a large sip.

“Details Viktor. I need details.” Chris poked and prodded his oldest friend.

“This stays between you and me. I can’t risk Yakov or Mila finding out.” Viktor warned.

“This is way more fun than movie night.” Chris said gleefully.

“Stop getting excited.” Viktor lectured.

“How can I not be excited after seeing those pictures!” Chris argued.

“You said you didn’t look.” Viktor said suspiciously.

“I only looked a little bit.” Chris defended himself.

“He is very pretty though…” Viktor sighed as he plopped down next to his best friend on the couch.

“You’re going to fuck him right? He’s gorgeous and as your best friend in the entire world, I’m going to need all the dirty details.” Chris said.

“This entire conversation has aged me 15 years…” Viktor grumbled.

“Spill.” Chris insisted.

“Alright, fine. Here’s the details. He sucked me off in my office after class the other day. Are you happy now?” Viktor relented.

“How was it?” Chris asked with a devilish grin.

“He gives head like his life depends on it. I think my soul actually left my body at some point.” Viktor answered honestly.

“Lucky bastard.” Chris sighed.

“Oh please, you have someone new like once a month.” Viktor pointed out.

“You’ve gotta text him back.” Chris suggested.

“I don’t even remember the last time I sexted someone.” Viktor complained.

“Send him an artistic dick pic. You gotta set your phone camera to the 10 second countdown.” Chris suggested with a wink.

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“Peach, he’s not responding!” Yuuri yelled frantically before bursting into their living room.

“Maybe he’s busy? He can’t not respond to those. I should be a professional photographer because those nudes were top notch.” Phichit bragged as he flipped open a carton of ice cream.

“He has read receipts on. He’s definitely seen them.” Yuuri said miserably before snatching the entire container of ice cream from Phichit’s hands.

“Well, shit.” Phichit sighed as he watched Yuuri dig into the ice cream.

“What do I do?” Yuuri asked.

“I have no idea. I’ve never had an alpha ignore my nudes before…” Phichit replied.

“Not helping!” Yuuri complained.

“Oh my god.” Yuuri said anxiously as his phone finally chimed nearly an hour after the pictures were sent.

“Is it him?” Phichit asked excitedly. He was invested now.

“It’s him.” Yuuri said nervously.

“Open it!” Phichit prompted as he looked over his best friend’s shoulder.

“Don’t look! What if it’s private!” Yuuri protested.

“You’re no fun, Yuuri.” Phichit pouted.

“Oh wow.” Yuuri said with a furious blush.

“What? I’m on the edge of my seat here, Yuuri.” Phichit complained.

“It’s a picture…” Yuuri said as he unconsciously bit his bottom lip.

Mr. Nikiforov sat up on his knees in bed, showing off incredibly sculpted thighs and abs with his thick cock gripped tightly in his hand. Viktor’s body was even better than Yuuri imagined and he would do whatever it took until he was pinned underneath of it.

“Oh god he’s so hot.” Yuuri groaned.

“Have fun!” Phichit said with a bright smile as Yuuri leapt off the couch and barricaded himself in his room.

Chapter Text

Nearly two weeks had passed since the infamous (and secret) office blowjob and exchanging of racy pictures. Mr. Nikiforov seemed to go about business as usual and it was driving Yuuri nuts.

He’d made no more ill-advised attempts to seduce his teacher, but waiting for Viktor to make the next move was excruciating. Even Phichit was totally over it.

“Mr. Nikiforov liked my Instagram photo last night.” Yuuri said smugly over brunch.

“Well, considering it was a thirst trap and you only posted to get his attention again, I’m not surprised.” Phichit said.

“If I hadn’t been a little wine drunk, there’s no way I would’ve had the guts to post it.” Yuuri said with a shy smile.

“You were ‘a lot’ wine drunk, Yuuri.” Phichit snorted.

“I’m gonna do it, peach. Even if it kills me.” Yuuri said with a dreamy, determined look on his face.

“Yuuri, it’s too early in the morning for this…” Phichit whined.

“It’s 11 AM…” Yuuri pointed out.

“Do you think this deeply inappropriate obsession will stop once you get him to sleep with you?” Phichit asked around a huge bite of fluffy pancake.

“No.” Yuuri answered honestly.

“Yuuri, you know you can’t date him…we’ve been over this before.” Phichit pointed out the obvious.

“I know…” Yuuri sighed.

“Have you ever even banged an older man?” Phichit asked curiously.

“Only once.” Yuuri sighed.

“And?” Phichit needed the details.

“It was nice. He was very good at it.” Yuuri said with an embarrassed flush.

“You think Mr. Nikiforov’s any good at it?” Phichit mused.

“Mhm…” Yuuri said with a smile.

“You know if he does sleep with you you can’t brag about it to anyone in our class, right?” Phichit lectured.

“I know.” Yuuri assured his best friend. He wasn’t THAT dumb…

“I can’t believe I’m now the responsible friend in this relationship.” Phichit teased.

“Hey, it’s only for this highly specific situation. I’m still totally the responsible friend.” Yuuri argued.

“Mhm…sure you are Yuuri.” Phichit rolled his eyes.

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“Did you by chance ask to join me for my workout because of a certain hot twenty something?” Chris asked knowingly as he watched his best friend try to constantly one up him on the treadmill.

“Maybe.” Viktor answered honestly. Hoping that Chris wouldn’t notice him literally wheezing and fighting for his life on the machine.

“This is totally a midlife crisis isn’t it?” Chris mused.

“I am NOT middle aged!” Viktor squawked.

“Viktor, we’re middle aged.” Chris said with a sad sigh.

“Excuse you, I still have two years until I’m officially old.” Viktor whined.

“What if you can’t keep up with him? Remember the stamina we had at 20?” Chris said longingly.

“I remember. And I can still definitely keep up with him. I’m not dead or impotent, you know.” Viktor huffed irritably.

“I’m getting all the details if you do end up sleeping with this one. He’s very pretty.” Chris said with a wink as Viktor turned up the incline on the machine with a determined glint in his eye.

“I’m definitely sleeping with him.” Viktor said smugly.

“More than once if he lets you?” Chris asked.

“He’ll let me.” Viktor said confidently.

If the office blowjob and nudes were anything to go on, sex with Yuuri was all but guaranteed to be incredible.

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“Would it be weird to text him?” Yuuri asked Phichit.

“Yes. But I already know you’re going to do it anyway.” Phichit replied as they plopped down on the couch to catch up on their show together.

“Would that look desperate?” Yuuri asked worriedly.

“Aren’t you desperate though? When was the last time you even had sex?” Phichit asked with a snort.

“It’s been a while.” Yuuri replied.

“I know. You’re getting grouchy.” Phichit complained.

“I’m just gonna text him and say hi.” Yuuri sighed.

“Please have him plow you at his house. I don’t think I can listen to all that and still make eye contact with you again.” Phichit begged.

“What does it mean if he replies right away?” Yuuri asked with a smile.

“It’s probably been a while for him too.” Phichit winked.

“Oh, wow.” Yuuri said with a pleased smile.

“Yuuri, if you’re not going to show me the dick, stop cooing over it right next to me. It’s cruel and unusual punishment.” The other omega whined.

“It’s not his dick. Look at his abs.” Yuuri groaned as he flashed Phichit the picture of Viktor in a bathroom mirror showing off his upper body in nothing but a pair of gym shorts.

“Jesus. It’s like he’s made of marble.” Phichit said longingly.

“You can’t have Mr. Nikiforov.” Yuuri said as he clutched the phone to his chest.

“What are you gonna say back to that? You’re in pajamas.” Phichit ignored Yuuri’s petty possessiveness.

“I’m out of nudes to send him.” Yuuri hummed.

“Just ask him to fuck and get it over with.” Phichit encouraged. He couldn’t help but cackle when his best friend’s face turned redder than a tomato.

“Shouldn’t I wait for him to ask first?” Yuuri asked.

“What if he’s waiting for you to ask since you made the first move.” Phichit reminded him.

“You’re not doing anything to help my anxiety.” Yuuri said.

“You wanna fuck him, don’t you? It’s all you ever talk about.” Phichit sighed.

“I do. He’d be so good at it.” Yuuri insisted as he checked his phone to see if Viktor had sent anything else.

“Gimme your phone.” Phichit said as he reached out a hand expectantly.

“Why? What are you planning?” Yuuri asked suspiciously.

“I’m helping. This is excruciating.” Phichit said as Yuuri reluctantly handed it over.

“There. You’re welcome.” Phichit said as he handed Yuuri his phone and took their plates to the sink.

“PHICHIT!!!” Yuuri squealed.

“It’ll work.” The other omega promised.

“How am I supposed to make eye contact with him again after you texted him ‘rail me daddy.’?” Yuuri complained as Phichit smiled excitedly.

“It totally worked, didn’t it?” Phichit asked as Yuuri’s phone chimed.

“It would appear so. He wants to come over.” Yuuri panicked.

“Peach, I’ll pay your phone bill for the month if you go away for a few hours.” Yuuri said with a serious look in his eye.

“Fine. But I get to hear all about it when I come back.” Phichit agreed.

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“Did you fall in the toilet? You were in there for like half an hour.” Chris smirked as Viktor emerged from the gym bathroom.

“I had to get the perfect angle!” Viktor insisted as his phone beeped.

“Oh shit.” Viktor said with wide eyes.

“Didn’t he like your picture? You worked so hard on it.” Chris teased.

“Oh, he definitely liked it. He just asked me to come fuck him.” Viktor said with a smug smile.

“Are you gonna do it?” Chris asked excitedly.

“How can I not? You’ve seen him.” Viktor replied.

“At least shower first you animal.” Chris sighed.

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“You can’t chicken out on this.” Phichit reminded him.

“I know. I’m already halfway there given the previous office blowjob and the texts.” Yuuri said.

“I can’t believe this is really happening. Too bad we can never tell other Yuri about it and see the look on his face.” Phichit mused.

“He would totally die.” Yuuri said with a giggle.

“What’re you gonna do if he’s really terrible in bed? You still have to sit in his class for like 4 more months.” Phichit asked.

“He won’t be terrible! Don’t talk about Mr. Nikiforov like that!” Yuuri defended his crush.

“Fine, fine. I’m sure it’ll be magical.” Phichit replied.

“You’re just jealous.” Yuuri whined.

“It’s true. He is very hot. Anyone would be jealous.” Phichit admitted.

“Wear the lacy black ones. And don’t even bother putting on pants.” Phichit suggested as Yuuri dug through his underwear drawer.

“Okay now shoo!” Yuuri said as he waved Phichit out of his room.

“You get 3 hours. If he can’t wreck your shit in that amount of time then it’s hopeless.” Phichit called as he walked out the door.

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“Vicchan, you have to stay in the living room.” Yuuri told the small fuzzy poodle as he set a bowl of food down for him.

“Mr. Nikiforov’s so hot. Wish mommy luck today.” Yuuri told the tiny dog.

“Does mommy look desperate answering the door in only a big sweater and underwear?” Yuuri asked. Not that Vicchan could answer him…

“Don’t look at me like that. Mommy didn’t ask for your judgement.” Yuuri said as the little dog cocked his head to the side.

“You’d do the exact same thing if you were me.” Yuuri lectured the poodle.

“Mr. Nikiforov has a poodle like you. She’s much bigger though and totally not as cute as you are.” Yuuri cooed as he leaned down and scratched Vicchan behind the ears.

“Oh my god he’s here. Vicchan, be on your best doggy behavior today!” Yuuri begged as he heard a light knock on the door.

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“Act normal.” Yuuri told himself as he scurried over to the front door.

His stomach felt like it was about to fall out his ass from the sheer anxiety of the situation. He’d been the one to start all of this and there was no going back now. Not when Mr. Nikiforov was so close!

Still, Yuuri couldn’t help the nagging feelings of inadequacy that kept popping into his head.

What if he couldn’t satisfy an experienced alpha like Viktor? Yuuri definitely wasn’t a virgin, but it wasn’t like he’d slept with a lot of people either. He liked to think of himself as somewhere in the middle…

“Be cool, Vicchan.” Yuuri reminded the precious little dog as he swallowed the lump in his throat and finally answered the door.

“Hey.” Yuuri tried to act casual as he hid his shaking hand behind the partially open door.

“Hey.” Viktor said with a bright, heart shaped smile that made Yuuri’s heart flutter.

“Aww…who’s this little guy?” Viktor asked as Vicchan poked his head out the door to survey the situation for himself.

“Ah, this is Vicchan. He’s very friendly.” Yuuri said as he knelt down and scooped up the poodle into his arms to usher the handsome alpha inside.

“He’s very cute!” Viktor said as he reached out and scratched the toy poodle behind the ears.

“He knows it too.” Yuuri teased.

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“No pants, Yuuri?” Viktor asked with a smirk as he followed the pretty omega into the humble student apartment.

“Ah, well…” Yuuri said awkwardly as Vicchan jumped from his arms and raced towards his food bowl at breakneck speed.

“I didn’t think I’d need them…” Yuuri trailed off as he watched Viktor quickly lift his shirt over his head.

He wasn’t visibly drooling.

Really. He totally wasn’t…

“Wow.” Yuuri said appreciatively as he took in the impressive sight of the alpha’s chiseled abs and chest muscles up close for the very first time.

He’d meant to only fawn over his teacher’s body in his head. At least Viktor beamed happily at his compliment.

“I liked all of the pretty pictures you sent me.” Viktor said as he grasped the hem of Yuuri’s baggy sweater and lifted it over his head.

“Yeah?” Yuuri said with a pretty blush. He really hoped Mr. Nikiforov wouldn’t realize how nervous he was.

“Mhm.” Viktor mumbled before pulling Yuuri firmly against him and leaning down for a kiss.

“Your ass is incredible…” Viktor moaned into Yuuri’s mouth as he reached down to cup and squeeze at the full globes.

Kissing Mr. Nikiforov, and especially being complimented by him, was so much more than Yuuri ever could’ve imagined.

Having his teacher’s hands on his body and basking in Mr. Nikiforov’s alpha scent up close like this made Yuuri pleasantly lightheaded.

It was horribly cliche, but all Yuuri’s jumbled brain could think about was how perfectly his body fit against Viktor’s as the alpha’s hands clutched at his waist and thumbed the thin band of black lace that he wore.

“Do you-“ Viktor started to ask as he slipped the dainty scrap of fabric down Yuuri’s thighs.

Right before a blushing Yuuri eagerly cut him off.

“Yes…please…” Yuuri begged as the black lace pooled around his feet and left his body completely exposed for Viktor to enjoy.

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Yuuri’s body looked even better than any of the photos could ever hope to capture. Everything about Yuuri, from his thick, black hair, to his slender waist, soft skin and toned thighs was absolutely perfect.

“Look at you…” Viktor said with a groan as he slipped a finger between the velvet soft folds of Yuuri’s cunt.

“So wet…” Viktor said appreciatively as he allowed his mind to drift and think about how good Yuuri would feel wrapped tightly around him.

“Mmnn..” Yuuri moaned softly and allowed his eyelids to flutter closed as Viktor slid two fingers inside of him and gently thrust them in and out.

“Ahh.” Yuuri sighed blissfully when Viktor added a third finger and curled them to stroke at his favorite spot.

Viktor flashed Yuuri an encouraging smile as the omega made a frustrated little sound at the loss of friction when his fingers slipped out.

“Shh.” Viktor soothed as he grasped Yuuri's slender hand before bringing it to cup his thickened cock through the fabric of his shorts.

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“He’s not going to watch is he?” Viktor teased as Yuuri’s cute little dog poked his head into the bedroom.

“Oh my god. He has zero shame.” Yuuri said with an embarrassed flush as Mr. Nikiforov hastily laid him down on the bed and went to work kissing and sucking at his chest.

“Vicchan! Out!” Yuuri scolded the little dog in Japanese.

Yuuri was already embarrassed at letting Phichit steal his phone to beg Mr. Nikiforov to come fuck him. He wasn’t about to do it while the dog watched from the doorway…

“Aside from the cute little poodle we’re alone here right? I can’t really have anyone find out about this.” Viktor said sheepishly.

“Yes. My roommate’s out for the rest of the day.” Yuuri assured him.

“Good.” Viktor said with a bright smile that made Yuuri weak in the knees.

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On the ride over, Chris’s warning that he was already an old man was all Viktor could think about. Yuuri was so much younger, and although Viktor worked hard to stay in shape and knew he looked good for his age, he was still pushing 40…

Once he’d come through the door and taken notice of the hazy look in Yuuri’s pretty eyes and the heady scent of omega pheromones that blanketed the room, sex was all he could focus on.

Any silly lingering thoughts of inadequacy quickly melted away as Yuuri laid down on his back and spread his shapely legs and allowed Viktor to appreciate the view of his slick little hole.

How could Viktor focus on anything else when Yuuri was right here in front of him looking and smelling like he did? Yuuri was already dripping wet and looking up at him like he was the most extraordinary thing he’d ever seen in his life.

“Viktorrr…” Yuuri whined quietly as waited impatiently for the alpha to fill him.

“Yuuri…” Viktor groaned as Yuuri wrapped thick thighs around his waist and turned his neck to the side in a show of complete submission.

Viktor didn’t need to be told twice before leaning down and burying his face in his student’s neck to thoroughly scent him.

“Mmnn…” Yuuri moaned for him as Viktor gently scraped his teeth along the incredibly sensitive mating gland.

Never hard enough to puncture and form a permanent bond, but enough to make the omega’s pearly nails dig into the skin of his back and the heady scent of slick fill the room.

“Ahh…” the omega gasped as Viktor sucked the stiff bud of a pink nipple into his mouth and gently pinched at the other.

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“You’re so beautiful.” Viktor praised as he watched Yuuri’s heaving chest and slender hands clutching tightly at the bedding in anticipation.

“Viktor…please…” Yuuri begged.

He’d been dreaming of this ever since Viktor had replied to Phichit’s text and there really wasn’t a need for foreplay with Yuuri already so far gone.

He needed Viktor inside of him right now…

Yuuri had struggled to fit all of Viktor in his mouth that fateful day in his office, and the fantasy of having his pussy stuffed full with something so big was all Yuuri could think about these last few weeks.

“Yuuri…I didn’t bring anything with me.” Viktor said suddenly with a panicked look.

“I don’t care…need you inside me…” Yuuri whined as rolled his hips against him; aching and desperate for some much needed friction.

“Fuck…” Viktor groaned as he positioned the thick head of his penis and slowly pushed inside the wonderfully tight heat of Yuuri’s cunt.

“Hah…Viktor…” Yuuri moaned as the alpha bottomed out inside of him but stopped just short of moving.

“Fuck baby…your pussy’s so tight…” Viktor praised as he gave Yuuri a moment to adjust to his ample size.

Hearing Mr. Nikiforov call him that made Yuuri even wetter. He knew they could never be in a relationship, but the pet name still added to the fantasy of it all.

“Viktor…so full…” Yuuri whined as he focused on how good it felt to have his teacher’s impossibly thick cock stretching him wide.

Yuuri had never felt so full before in his life and he could already feel the thick knot forming at the base of Viktor’s penis. The omega side of him already craved it and wouldn’t be satisfied without being knotted by such a biologically perfect alpha.

“Want your knot…hahh…ahhh…” Yuuri moaned as Viktor finally began to move.

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“Look at you…taking me so perfectly…” Viktor groaned as he watched himself slip in and out of Yuuri’s tight heat as the omega allowed him to fuck him from behind.

Yuuri was perfect like this and the great view of soft thighs and perfect ass had Viktor incredibly turned on. Yuuri was the perfect omega; submissive and begging for a knot on his hands and knees as Viktor shoved his pretty face into the mattress.

Yuuri’s round little ass welted and reddened beautifully for him as Viktor smacked him good and hard. The omega’s strangled moan and the way the velvet soft walls of his cunt squeezed him even tighter encouraged Viktor to spank him again.

“Harder!” Came Yuuri’s muffled cry as the thick head of Viktor’s penis brushed against his most sensitive spot again and again and mingled with the sting from Viktor’s hands on his ass.

“Oohh…There!” Yuuri cried out in bliss. He was so close and every dizzying thrust of his teacher’s hips threatened to push him over the edge as he focused on the wonderful sensation pooling in his core.

“Who knew you were such a slut, Yuuri.” Viktor taunted as the omega begged him to pull his hair.

“Ahh…Mmnn…don’t stop!” Yuuri whined shamelessly as the alpha happily complied and fucked into him hard and fast.

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“Can you cum for me like this baby?” Viktor groaned as he gripped his student tightly by the waist and pounded into him even harder.

“Hahh…yesss…” Yuuri cried out.

He watched as Yuuri’s face pressed against the padded headboard from the force of his powerful hips, but the omega moaned and begged loudly for him not to stop.

Viktor had only intended to be gentle with Yuuri, but the way he responded when Viktor gave into his baser alpha instincts to assert his dominance was delicious.

Enjoying his student’s perfect pussy, pouting mouth and sweet little ass was worth risking everything. Yuuri was so soft and beautiful and fucking him raw like this soothed the less restrained alpha side of him better than any previous bed partner.

They couldn’t be anything permanent, but knowing that Yuuri was eagerly allowing Viktor to fuck him without a condom and he was free to ejaculate and knot inside the omega’s pussy made the alpha in him feel incredible.

“Ahhh…Viktor…” Yuuri moaned with a delicious little sob as Viktor felt him tighten almost painfully around him and cum.

“Ahh…Yuuri…just like that baby…” Viktor rambled as he began to release deep inside of him.

“Oohhh…” the omega cried out for him as Viktor’s thick knot locked in place and forced another incredible orgasm out of him.

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“Is your forehead okay?” Viktor asked worriedly as he planted a soft kiss to Yuuri’s bruised neck.

“Ah, yes it’s fine.” Yuuri assured him as he luxuriated in the feeling of complete bliss brought on from being knotted.

“I may have gotten a little carried away…” Viktor said with an embarrassed laugh.

“I liked it. A lot.” Yuuri assured him as he snuggled in closer in the hopes of leeching some of the alpha’s warmth.

“Yuuri…we can’t-“ Viktor said cautiously before a loud alarm on Yuuri’s phone interrupted them.

“Shit! My roommate will be home any minute!” Yuuri said as he leapt out of bed and waited awkwardly for his teacher to do the same.

“I’m gonna go jump in the shower.” Yuuri said as he quickly leaned up on his toes and pecked Viktor on the cheek.

“Next time, you can put it in my ass if you want.” Yuuri whispered into Viktor’s ear with a furious blush before darting into the safety of the bathroom.

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“Oh my god, what did that man do to you?” Phichit asked as he pointed to the array of bruises and lovebites decorating Yuuri’s neck and wrists.

“You told me to let him ‘wreck my shit’ didn’t you?” Yuuri asked.

“I did.” Phichit agreed.

“So…it was good then?” Phichit asked eagerly.

“It was the best.” Yuuri said with a furious blush.

“Did you finish?” Phichit asked with a grin.

“Phichit! You’re so embarrassing!” Yuuri complained.

“Is that a yes?” Phichit pressed him.

“Yes. Twice. He’s very good at it.” Yuuri admitted with a dreamy sigh.

“Oh god you’re in love with him…” Phichit groaned.

“I am not!” Yuuri insisted.

“Yuuri, I’ve known you forever and you’re a terrible liar.” Phichit pointed out.

“Hmph.” Yuuri pouted as he burrowed deeper into their couch with Vicchan dutifully by his side.

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“How’d it go?” Chris asked gleefully over the car’s speaker system.

“I literally just left you nosey bastard.” Viktor said with a fond smile as he merged onto the main road towards home.

“I have a sixth sense when it comes to these things, you know.” Chris insisted.

“You do, you giant perv.” Viktor groaned.

“I’m on the edge of my seat here!” Chris reminded him.

“My back hurts, but it was honestly the best sex I’ve had in years.” Viktor said proudly.

“I’m so proud!” Chris cooed.

“Does he have any cute friends?” Chris asked hopefully.

“No! Don’t even think about it!” Viktor said with a laugh.

“He told me we can do anal next time.” Viktor said tentatively while Chris cackled in the background.

“Viktor, that’s a good thing. Trust me.” Chris insisted.

“That’s not what I meant. Should there be a next time? God, I’m gonna get fired for this…” Viktor complained.

“There shouldn’t really be an ‘any time’ but here we are…” Chris countered.

“I really want there to be a next time. He’s perfect, Chris.” Viktor couldn’t help but brag.

“I already told you sex with twenty somethings is the best!” Chris said.

“He let me cum inside…” Viktor said worriedly.

“Oh boy. Viktor, do we need to have ‘the talk’ ?” Chris groaned.

“I’m hanging up!” Viktor complained.

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“Viktor…” Yuuri said to get his distracted teacher’s attention as he walked into the office and hurriedly shut the door.

Mr. Nikiforov was concentrating on his laptop and wearing a pair of reading glasses that Yuuri found impossibly cute.

“Yuuri…” Mr. Nikiforov said as his head whipped up from his computer screen.

Once he heard the telltale sign of the lock clicking, Viktor knew he was in trouble. Yuuri was dressed in a tight pair of black leggings that clung to his soft thighs and shapely little ass and Viktor couldn’t help but appreciate the view.

It had already been a week since they’d had sex and it was all Viktor could ever focus on. His lectures had even suffered noticeably in the wake of his horribly distracted mind.

“I like your glasses. They’re cute.” Yuuri said with a shy smile as he settled himself on Mr. Nikiforov’s lap.

Viktor had been too lost in thought, fantasizing about their last encounter, to realize that Yuuri was already across the room and straddling him.

“I missed you.” Yuuri said before wrapping his arms around Viktor’s neck and leaning in for a filthy kiss.

“Yuuri…” Viktor said nervously between kisses as Yuuri reached to unbutton his dress shirt.

He’d already taken the huge risk once and allowed Yuuri to suck him off in this very office. It would be risking so much more than a simple termination doing this again.

Not to mention the recklessness of driving to his young omega’s student apartment, fucking Yuuri and even knotting him several times without a condom…

How could he have been so careless at this age?

Not to mention the mistake of leaving his own unmistakable alpha scent covering every porous surface of Yuuri’s bedroom. Surely Yuuri’s roommate had to have smelled something.

“Please…need you…” Yuuri’s pretty whine cut through Viktor’s mental panicking session as he reached for the alpha’s belt and hurriedly began to unbuckle him.

Viktor couldn’t hide the fact that he was already half hard. Not that he’d ever stand a chance when Yuuri had rubbed and pressed himself so tightly against him.

“Yuuri, we shou-“ Viktor started to protest before his pretty little student cut him off.

“I'm not wearing any panties…” Yuuri whispered in Viktor’s ear before gently nibbling and sucking at the scent gland on his neck.

It was one of the most sensitive places on an alpha’s body and hearing Viktor’s pleasured groan when he teased him made Yuuri impossibly slick.

Viktor didn’t even remember giving in, but it was obvious Yuuri had gotten his way when Viktor’s hands settled firmly at his waist and slipped his tongue into the omega’s mouth.

“Mmn…Viktor…” Yuuri moaned softly for him between increasingly heated kisses.

Viktor could smell how slick Yuuri was and his sweet omega scent was making him pleasantly lightheaded. Surely Yuuri knew what he was doing to him; wordlessly begging for his touch and showing a dangerously aroused alpha how much he needed his pussy stuffed full.

Yuuri would be so good for him. Viktor was sure of it.

“Fuck…Yuuri...” Viktor groaned as he slid the soft fabric down Yuuri’s thick thighs before quickly unzipping himself to expose what the omega really wanted.

“Want you…” Yuuri moaned as he quickly positioned himself at the thick head of Viktor’s penis and slowly enveloped the alpha in his tight heat.

“Ahhh…” Yuuri moaned softly as the silken walls of his cunt clenched tightly around his handsome teacher’s cock.

“Yuuri…fuck…you’re so tight.” Viktor grunted in a garbled mix of English and Russian as the young omega eagerly began to ride him.

“Feels so good…” Yuuri mewled as his teacher’s large, warm hands clutched firmly at his waist.

“Hahhhh…Viktorrr…” The omega cried out for him as Viktor gently suckled the pink bud of a nipple between his teeth.

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“VIKTOR!” A loud and completely unnecessary shout rudely interrupted him.

“You fell asleep during movie night!” Chris complained dramatically as Viktor jolted awake.

“I did not.” Viktor mumbled sleepily.

“You’re so old!” Chris teased.

“I was having a nice dream.” Viktor pouted as Chris passed him the popcorn.

“It’s not burned this time. You’re welcome.” Chris said smugly as Viktor munched in miserable silence.

“Aren’t sex dreams a tad embarrassing at our age? Chris mused with a grin and a wink.

“And just why do you assume it was a sex dream?” Viktor asked nervously as Chris tried, and failed, to steal back the popcorn bowl.

“Just a hunch…” Chris said as he made a show of looking away from the very obvious tenting in Viktor’s sweats.

“So…when are you seeing him again?” Chris asked as he finally decided to just mute the movie. This saga with Yuuri was far more interesting anyway.

“You know I teach classes this coming Tuesday.” Viktor replied, hoping to avoid his oldest friend’s prying questions even though he knew it was futile. Nobody in the entire world was more nosey than Chris.

“And you know that’s not what I meant.” Chris said with a wink.

“I should officially end things before Yuuri gets the wrong idea. What am I even doing?” Viktor sighed between mouthfuls of popcorn.

“Don’t be so dramatic. This is the most fun either of us has had in a decade!” Chris encouraged gleefully.

“I don’t even know why I tell you anything considering you’re the most wildly inappropriate person I know.” Viktor mused.

“Don’t be so mean. I’ve already planned my wedding speech!” Chris teased him.

“Christ.” Viktor compained.

“Text him and see what he’s up to! Always leave them wanting more, Viktor!” Chris suggested as Viktor rolled his eyes but finally reached for his phone.

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“Yuuri, no.” Phichit insisted as his best friend tried to get him out of the house.

“Please! It’s not like I can invite myself over to his house! That would be inappropriate!” Yuuri pleaded.

“Literally all of this is inappropriate.” Phichit reminded as he gestured wildly in Yuuri’s general direction.

Yuuri just looked at him helplessly. Like a cute, confused little puppy.

“I see you’re wearing the slut leggings.” Phichit pointed out with a giggle to try and lighten the mood.

“What do you mean?” Yuuri asked with a cute frown.

“Oh please Yuuri. Your ass looks amazing in those and you know it.” Phichit rolled his eyes.

“They’d better, considering what LuluLemon charges for these!” Yuuri defended himself.

“We both know you got those on sale.” Phichit said with a side eye.

“What should I say?” Yuuri circled back to the very important Viktor problem as he held up his phone frantically.

“You two already had sex. I don’t understand how things are still this awkward.” Phichit said.

“Because I’m awkward!” Yuuri reminded him.

“And anxious...” Phichit quipped.

“That too.” Yuuri sighed.

“Where am I even supposed to go at 10 pm? Is he even coming over? What did he say?” Phichit asked.

“He said hey.” Yuuri said with a dopey smile.

“That’s it? THAT’S what you’re getting all worked up over?” Phichit complained with a huff as he sat back down.

“You said a ‘hey’ always leads to sex!” Yuuri shouted.

“Yeah, but he's old…who knows what it’s supposed to mean.” Phichit said awkwardly as Yuuri gave him a wounded look.

“Oh god he’s dumping me isn’t he? I’m such an idiot.” Yuuri started to panic as Phichit just looked at him helplessly.

“Yuuri, calm down. It’s gonna be okay. Do you want me to text him again for you?” Phichit asked as he made grabby hands at Yuuri’s phone.

“Oh shit.” Phichit cursed as he read the needy incoming text before Yuuri even had a chance.

“What?” Yuuri asked nervously as Phichit stared at the screen.

“He wants to talk.” Phichit said softly.

“Oh god he’s definitely dumping me. What do I do, peach?” Yuuri panicked even harder.

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“What did he say?” Chris asked excitedly as Viktor’s phone buzzed.

“I told him we should talk.” Viktor admitted.

“Oh boy…” Chris sighed at his clueless best friend. Viktor may be pretty, but he was still an idiot.

“Well, now he definitely thinks you’re dumping him, Viktor.” Chris explained.

“We were never dating!” Viktor squawked.

“Does Yuuri know that?” Chris said skeptically.

“Yes! No? Maybe? I don’t know Chris! Everything happened so fast!” Viktor complained.

“I know girl, your daddy’s an idiot.” Chris cooed in a baby voice as Makkachin hopped up on the couch and sandwiched herself between the two of them.

“Don’t tell her mean and untrue things about me!” Viktor cried dramatically as Makka put her head in his lap and whined for scratches.

“You should probably go and try to see him in person before he jumps to conclusions all weekend.” Chris sighed as he threw off the fuzzy throw blanket and gathered up his keys.

“You’re leaving?” Viktor asked with a cute little pout.

“Viktor, go and fix it. From what you’ve told me, you know he’s totally panicking.” Chris insisted.

“Can’t you fix it for me?” Viktor pleaded halfheartedly.

“Nope! Text me all the details afterwards!” Chris insisted as he started towards the front door.

“Fuck.” Viktor groaned as he flopped back down on the couch and tried to think of the least inappropriate way to invite himself over WITHOUT implying sex.

“Makka, you’re so lucky you’re a doggie and not a person.” Viktor cooed in Russian to his faithful companion.