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Throughout his life Viktor always found the holidays troubling, too loud, too bright, numerous requirements and expected behaviors. He doesn't like to have to interact with people at all.
So it's a fact that Halloween never appeased him. Not even because of the candies. He was never a fan of having to interact with others, imagine having to do it just to get a treat? Also he never got the candy he wanted. He liked the dark ones, Halloween candies with the shape of eyes, and bats, bones covered in blood, well, fake blood. He knows he was an odd kid.
Since getting a partner he has reflected on whether holidays would be something Jayce would want to take part in, but so far this has not been the case. As Viktor, he doesn't seem to put much thought into it either.
The whole week before Samhain has passed and he didn't bring up the theme at all. Didn't ask about decorations, or giving candy. Viktor himself never did it, and he doesn't want to. But If it was something Jayce wanted, he could at last help to put up the decoration or choose his costume. He could even get dressed up too. If It would make Jayce happy of course. He wonders how Jayce would look in a costume. He may never know.
When he wakes up on Halloween morning, nothing is different, he is surrounded by the perfect warmth of everyday life. His face pressed to Jayce's chest. Jayce's arm around him. He can tell Jayce is awake, because his hand caresses his back softly.
“Morning.” He says and Viktor smiles, brushing his nose on his chest, before opening his eyes. He really enjoys his smell. “Did you sleep well?”
He moves slowly till he meets that face he adores. It is always absurd the fact Jayce wakes up like this. And as Jayce smiles at him, he sighs, feeling very warm. Their days start like this, easy, slow, like a blessing. Even when his body is in pain he loves to wake up close to him, between his arms. Pressed in that perfect embrace.
He nods, smiling deeply, and moves, touching his lips on his. It's just a brush, lightly, but it feels like a flame. Jayce hums and it's lovely. When Viktor pulls away, his olive face is getting all pink. He can't help it, he unites their lips again and they kiss slowly and wet for a while.
As their tongues dance together, and their bodies are warmly close, he feels when Jayce gets it. He himself doesn't get it. He doesn't always do. And it's not like Jayce gets it a lot too, but he gets it more than Viktor for sure. Usually they rub on each other till he can ejaculate, but today, Viktor has other plans.
He pulls away, breath labored. They are both breathing deeply, and Jayce's face is so very pink and pretty.
“Would you like to try fellation?” He asks. It was on his list, the one they experimented on that first not date. But there are some things they didn't try and it's fine. Perfectly fine, he is just curious.
Jayce's face gets more pink, and glows as his golden eyes get wide. Maybe he wouldn't like it?
“Are… are you sure?” Jayce asks.
Huh? “You don't want to?”
They don't need to do it if he doesn't want it. And Viktor may not like it too. Well, he wonders how it would feel.
“I want… I just don't want to make you uncomfortable. And it… it may taste bad.”
Huh. “Really?”
He didn't search about this. “It was bad before.”
And now Viktor reflects. “You mean in your past relationships?”
He nods. He seems nervous. Worried. Viktor moves his hand, touching that face, caressing tenderly.
“I’m really sorry for your past experiences, it pains me that you suffered. And we really don't need to do it. But you must know nothing from you would ever make me uncomfortable.” He says and Jayce seems very emotive. Tears shine in his eyes.
“I… I would like to try. But you don't need to drink it.”
Viktor nods. “Okay.” He kisses him again, slowly, their lips very softly sliding on each other. When he pulls away he smiles before moving down under the covers. It's partially dark, because the covers are grey and covered with dark hearts, he chose these ones, but the light of the day gets through it outlining the shape of the hearts.
He pulls Jayce's shorts down and stares at his erection.
Usually when there's any penetration they use condoms, but he doesn't feel like it today. No. He wraps his hand around his erection and hears as Jayce gasps, his body shaking. His erection pulses on his hand in a familiar way. He has touched it before. He just never…he moves, opening his mouth and takes the head between his lips. Jayce curses now.
Oh. It's so curious, the feeling of it on his mouth, the texture, the warmth. It doesn't put him out. No. He enjoys it and he sucks. As he does Jayce makes that sound Viktor knows means he's enjoying it too. And Viktor gets happy, he loves when Jayce enjoys things. When he's full of joy. So he keeps doing it, feeling all warm and content, he hums, and the butterflies on his belly seem very different today. He doesn't know why. But as he is surrounded by dark little hearts, he gets an odd thought.
He thinks that maybe there's something on getting some halloween treats.
“Vik, oh, god… I'm gonna… you can… let go.”
But he doesn't let go. No, when Jayce ejaculates on his mouth, he drinks it as if it's a very special candy. He stays drinking, humming, it tastes oddly sweet, he didn't expect it to be like this. He thinks he won't mind doing it again. He drinks till it stops. Then he pulls away and moves up again getting out of the covers and Jayce seems very pleased, face all pink and breathtaking, but there's some worry too.
“Did… did it taste okay?” He asks.
Viktor smiles. “I enjoyed it.”
And Jayce seems to relax and that smile Viktor loves slides on his face easily, making him beyond pretty. Viktor adores him.
After this they get up, Rio is sleeping on the side table. How did she get there with her bad bones? Viktor has no idea.
They have breakfast, sitting very close, and when they are half through it, the lady meets them. Meowing annoyed and they smile. They feed her, and once the food is gone, Viktor and her take their medicine.
Jayce works out and Viktor does some stretches. He likes when they do things together. It eases him more. He loves to have a home. He stares at Jayce, who's doing some push-ups, the big body going up and down, the muscles flexing and tensing on his arms. Jayce is home. He's his safe place.
They finish and have lunch, they heat up some soup, drink some juice. Then they shower, brush their teeth and get ready together. Jayce combs his hair, and Viktor hums when he feels his fingers on his scalp, moving through his locks and tying it in a ponytail. He has been thinking about cutting it, because he should look more proper and presentable, but Jayce likes it.
After the hair, there's another thing Viktor enjoys, Jayce helping him get dressed. He just likes it. The care, the patience, sitting on the bed he smiles as Jayce closes the buttons of his long shirt, then he lowers himself and slides the dress shoes on his feet before tying his shoelaces.
Jayce smiles too, the little satisfied smile never leaving his face. When he seems done, he moves up and pecks Viktor on the lips. “There you go.”
Then he watches as Jayce gets ready and it's very enjoyable too. Jayce puts on the jeans, then the sleeveless shirt. It's red and fits him well.
They go out side by side. Jayce guides him to the cab and they smile at each other before parting ways.
As the car goes Viktor watches the streets for a moment, there's decoration everywhere. Pumpkins, ghosts, streamers shaped like bats and skulls. At this hour children and parents aren't out yet in search of candy and It seems like a different world. He likes the decoration, he's a horror fan. If it wasn't for all the mess and cacophony, he thinks he would enjoy it a bit.
He gets to his lab, going full robotic mood. When he's here he gets focused on the work. He has made progress, he is close to succeed and Hexcorp is very satisfied with the last results. Soon, soon he will change the world.
VO.ID updates him on the last tests and he analyzes the data, watches the images, and sends it to Hexcorp. He beams as he runs more tests and realizes he's doing it, it reminds him how he's at home now. He feels relaxed and happy, and some days he kind of doesn't feel like going to work.
He loves his work, it's just he adores Jayce. Actually it's a very simple logic. Jayce and him are more important than all this. Still he wants to succeed and be the first person to bring the teletransportation to the world. It will help people. He wants to be useful.
He finishes his work day and sends Jayce a message that he's going back home, back to him. Only thinking about it makes his chest feel warm.
On the cab on his way, he watches the streets again. It's later now, the light of the day changing and the night coming close as people move around, children, adults, dressed up in many costumes, it's a party of colors and confusion, he can see people fighting, children crying and candies being thrown on the floor. He's glad he's not out there. He would have suffered a short circuit.
He knows he isn't a robot, even if he used to feel like it, no longer. But still he believes it fits. As he gets close to their place, he puts on his sound blockers. He prepares himself mentally, just some steps and he will be safe.
He gets out and walks as fast as he can with his cane and feeling his usual pain, luckily no one bumps on him. He breathes a breath of relief as he gets inside, closing the door and because he is still using the sound blockers he doesn't listen to it. If he wasn't using it, he's sure would have heard the sneaky sound of someone moving behind him. So he is surprised when he turns and Jayce is standing there, hands moving towards him.
Jayce's expression says he was meant to spooky him, but Viktor doesn't know how to react to this scene. He just stops there, heart beating fast, face heating up.
He's using a little vampire cape, there's the red vampire collar around his neck, and fake plastic vampire teeth in his mouth. This should look ridiculous, but it…
He feels the things on his belly move like early, he gets this odd feeling.
Jayce moves his lips, but Viktor can't get what he says. He moves the sound blockers to his neck.
“id I care you?”
Oh, and there's the way he sounds too. Scare? Oh, no. He shakes his head. “Where did you get this costume?”
They didn't go out to buy anything. “It’s fom ob.”
Really? It's so absurd, totally preposterous. “Your job made you use it?”
And now Jayce seems to reflect, there's some worry on that silly face. That wasn't his intention at all. He nods.
“eople ike it. U on’t?”
“No. I don't like it.” He says, and sees as Jayce's mood gets down. No! He has to fix it. “I apologize, I don't mean it. It's just you look too… precious. I don't know how to deal with it!”
He should really find it unacceptable that Jayce's boss put him to work dressed like this. Shouldn't he? But he finds it unbearably cute. And the way he's talking makes it hard to take.
Jayce's cheeks get the color of a petal of rose, and Viktor smiles. “I adore it.”
“eally?”
Yes, really. He nods, feeling all warm, his mind gets easy. And he's thinking oddly again as he's filled by that fluttering sensation on his belly. Just now he thinks that maybe for today he didn't get butterflies, he got something else, yes, little bats that fly inside him.
As they stare at each other, he sees Jayce gets it too, he can see the shine and warmth in his eyes.
The vampire steps towards him and says: you an't esist me.
“That's true, I can't resist.”
Jayce smiles with those silly white teeth before holding out his hand.
“ome, be my ternal artner.”
Viktor thinks he means eternal. And he loves it. It may be a silly impossible thought but he sure would like to spend eternity with him. Well, as long as they can. He slides his hand on his, and he's being guided.
Jayce takes him to their room. Their covers are still messy as they left it, Rio is sleeping on the side table again. She startles as they get in and she looks curious at Jayce.
He's about to tell Jayce to take her out, but Jayce says: it.
So he sits on the bed. Jayce lets go of his hand and Viktor feels the bats withdrawing inside him. Just for today he wanted to be just… and Jayce takes Rio in his hand and then he's walking with her to the door. He puts her outside and closes it. Oh.
He turns back. “No ats llowed.”
He feels his face warm as if he was in the sun. Or maybe it could be the moon? He knows it has no real light. But this doesn't make a difference today.
Jayce walks back to him and takes his cane and sound blockers, putting the cane at the side of the bed and the headphones on the side table, he comes back and free Viktor's hair of the ponytail. The locks fall down on his shoulders and he watches as Jayce kneels in front of him. He undos the shoelaces and takes out his shoes.
“Any ain?”
Well, just a little bit. He works mostly sitting. “I can deal with it, my lord.”
The term comes naturally he doesn't know from where, but he can see how it affects Jayce. He smiles in that cute absurd way as his olive hands help him get the suit jacket out, then he unbuttons his long shirt.
“anna hower irst?”
It's not that he doesn't want to shower, it's just he doesn't want to stop this playful thing they are doing. He shakes his head and Jayce nods as he moves the shirt through his arms slowly. He's always caring and tender.
He throws the shirt on the floor and his hands move, landing on Viktor's pants, he opens it and Viktor lifts his bottom a bit so he can move it through his legs. And he's only in his boxers.
And now Jayce moves, sitting at his side on the bed. He gets close and his hand moves Viktor's hair away from his neck. Oh, he's going to bite him. He's wondering how it will feel, when he feels something scratching lightly on his skin. It feels good but very much…
“My lord?”
“Yes?” His voice sounds normal. It confirms it. He's not using the teeth anymore, he's using his real teeth.
“Would you do it again?”
He feels it better this time, Jayce's teeth brushing his neck, it sends little sparks of electricity through his body. He sighs. “Oh.” It's absurd. And the bats are flying all over.
Jayce keeps brushing, then suddenly Viktor feels it, the little bite. “Oh.” And they keep coming. “Oh. Oh…” Jayce keeps biting him softly, teeth pulling a bit on the skin of Viktor's neck. And Viktor burns, he becomes a flame of sensations.
Slowly the lips slide on his skin. The sucking gets him unadvised. Yes. He makes that sound he does when Jayce touches him when they make love. And Jayce hums on his skin, sucking and sucking, and suddenly Viktor gets it. Oh.
“My lord…” He breathes and Jayce pulls away slowly. They stare at each other and Jayce's glowing pink face takes Viktor's breath away for the second time today. “I got it, my lord.”
Jayce smiles with his own teeth, but it doesn't change the mood, no, on the contrary it gets even better.
Jayce stands and kneels again. His hands move, landing on Viktor's boxers and it's like they can understand each other without talking. Viktor lifts his bottom again and Jayce slides the boxers through his legs.
Viktor's erection is exposed. And Jayce asks: is it okay? Can I bite here too?
Yes. “You must, my lord.”
Jayce smiles before bending and swallowing his penis. It's very similar to being inside him, it's warm and wet, and tight. And Viktor feels like that flame is growing. No, it's more than that. As Jayce moves his head back and forward, it's very much like the bats inside him catch fire, and he burns slowly and amazingly. He melts away in Jayce's mouth, and as his own mouth opens without a sound and his body shakes all over, he falls on the bed seeing bright points of light as his vision gets black. It looks very much like a sky covered in stars.
Jayce stays there for a while, and slowly Viktor comes back to himself. The stars dissolve as he blinks slowly. When he stares down, Jayce still has his penis on his mouth. He's sucking on the head softly and their eyes meet.
“Does it taste sweet?”
He shakes his head. Really? And he worries now. What if it tastes bad as Jayce said it could. “Does it taste bad?”
And Jayce smiles, with his mouth full. It's such a curious vision. He pulls away and says: I enjoyed it.
Oh, thanks heavens.
He kisses the head of Viktor's penis, seeming full of joy.
“Happy Halloween!” He says.
And Viktor smiles, maybe, just maybe, he can develop a taste for holidays.
“Happy Halloween.”