A/n: what are your thoughts on how the story if going so far? Are you guys still enjoy reading this?
Im trying to really move their relationship along and im pretty excited to write the next big things to coming up♡♡

I also changed the book cover and I really like it ^-^ haha

¡¡ Pls read the a/n at the end!!!

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Mr. Nikiforov
chapter fifteen // private moments
   
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After leaving Victor's class, I headed straight to my next lesson. By the time I got there, the trio was already seated and chatting away as always. We all talked for a bit, mainly about Phichit's and Kyoya's 'friendship'. Sadly, the twins had to go back to their seat once the teachers called for their attention for the tenth time. To my surprise, the professor gave a small speech about the upcoming project that we would be having over this holiday vacation.

I had completely forgotten we had our winter vacation...

"So for this assignment, I want you guys to take a moment and go outside, or maybe look out your window, and draw a few landscapes every day or so. You can sketch what you see, or create a landscape of your own. You can use any mediums and you must do a minimum of five sketches. I want them in my desk by Monday when you return." The professor explained.

There were a series of groans heard from around the class, even coming from Phichit which I had expected. The poor guy only joined this class thinking it would be an opportunity for him to slack off, which we had all been doing for the most part since classes began. Too bad we finally got around to the working part.

I didn't mind the work though, since I knew I wouldn't have anything to do during the vacation. All I had planned was spending my days in my dorm room, watching movies, working a few more shifts, and talking to Victor over the phone.

Now that I think about it, what will Victor be doing over the holidays?

The professor took his seat after that and the class returned to their previous conversations. Despite being warned by the professor more than twice about not moving from their seats, the twins sneaked their way over, taking some empty chairs and dragging them across from us.

"So what do you guys have planned for the vacation?" Hikaru asked, placing his chin on his hand as he gave me and Phichit a curious glance.

"I think I'll visit my family for a few days." Phichit shrugged, looking at something on his phone. Hikaru turned his attention to me and I scratched my chin, shrugging.

"Nothing really. I'll just stay in campus." I admitted. He frowned a little.

"You won't go visit someone?" Kaoru nudged his brother, sending him a pointed look. Hikaru cleared his throat. "Sorry..uh--"

"It's okay." I shrugged it off, jumping a bit as I watched Hikaru's eyes widen suddenly. He leaned over the desk a bit, getting closer to me.

"Wait, so how have things been with Yato?" He asked with a Cheshire smile. "Every time I ask he just says you two are just friends, but last week when we went out to drink, he spilled that there was someone he really liked and wanted to impress." With this, Phichit set his phone down and Kaoru's previous scowl had turned into a small smirk. My face heated up at the attention suddenly focused on me.

"We're just friends." I assured them, flustered. There's no way I could tell them I was dating someone else, Phichit would make me spill who it is and I promised Victor I'd keep it between us no matter what.

"Are you sure?" Phichit teased. I nodded. "Well, does Yato know that?" Phichit shot back and I froze.

"Uh...yeah." I said, unsure. We only really hung out once outside of our classes and the host club and that was over a month ago. I haven't done anything else that might have hinted to me wanting something between us, so of course he knows we're just friends... "I think so." I mumbled.

"Oh, Yuri! You need to find yourself a man! Or a woman!" Phichit sighed, resting his head on his desk. I took this as my opportunity to change the subject and raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You say that like you've got a man yourself." The twin's ear perched up at my words. They turned to Phichit who sat up in his chair and placed a finger over his lips.

"Actually...we agreed to go out tomorrow night and...and I was planning to ask him if he wanted to be my boyfriend." He told us his plans and the twins and I smiled wide, not bothering to tease him since we knew he was already nervous as it was. 

The bell rang and we all gathered our belongings, leaving to our next lesson. On our way out of the class, I placed a hand on Phichit's back and gave him a sincere smile. "I'm happy for you...really." 

Phichit's eyes shone and he nodded, placing one of his hands on my shoulder as well. "You'll find someone. I know it."

I wish I could tell you...

I said goodbye and went to my next class, Engineering.

This class went by quickly as always, with only a few snarky comments here and there from Yuri. By the time I knew it though, I was already changing into my gym clothes.

Unlike all my other classes, I don't really have anyone I know in this class, so the hour always goes by quickly since I don't talk to anyone. And today didn't seem like a special day.

Once I was dressed in my work out clothes, I threw my bag into my locker and went out to the gym. I was beginning to warm up when a large group of guys filed out of the locker rooms, they were all clearly friends. I would have ignored them if it wasn't for their loud talking.

"Oh my god, can you stop it already?!" One of them yelled, followed by laughter. Everyone seemed to be having a different conversation and it didn't look organized at all.

The coach seemed to notice this as well and he walked up to us, telling the groups to settle down and spread apart so they could warm up. We all began to stretch as the coach flipped through some papers, his tone half interested.

"Since these are the last days before going off on holidays, I'll let you all decide what you want to play--"

"Volleybal!" A few students yelled at the same time before the coach could properly finish his sentence.

"Basketball is better." Another student commented, making the previously excited group flash the individual deadly glares.

"Can we go swimming?" Another one suggested, a bit softer and less enthusiastic. I just stood there in silence, waiting for something to happen.

"What?! We should all just play soccer and--" after that, the whole class had fallen into a debate. A gym filled with 40 guys arguing over which sport was better than which was interesting. Part of me wanted to join the debate, but I was too busy waiting to see how this would finish.

The coach blew his while loudly, silencing the whole gym in a second. I cringed a bit at the loud ringing in my ears and looked ahead with big eyes.

"Fine! Since you all can't decide, we'll be hitting the weight room. Move it!" The coach clapped his hands and no one dared to argue. We began to move to the weight room, some students complaining under their breaths.

"Nicely done, shitty-kawa." A guy groaned, walking past a brunnett. The usually preppy guy raised his arms in the air and flipped off the taller redhead.

"Oh suck it, Kagami!"

Once we reached the weight room I decided I might as well lift some weights. I grabbed ones that were just the perfect weight and started my workout.

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Forty minutes in, we were all sweating and tired. The loud music playing from the speakers scattered across the room was accompanied by the loud chatter and sound of machines being used. I was on the tread mill now, jogging for a few minutes.

"Alright everyone, you can go head to the showers now!" The coach announced loud enough for everyone to hear. Most of the class gladly got up to put the equipment away and rushed out to the showers. I didn't bother hurrying up since I didn't have another class to go to, so I stayed behind and slowed down my pace a little.

I pulled out my phone from my shorts and pouted a bit at the lack of messages. I knew I didn't have a reason to be bothered by it, knowing Victor was busy with his classes. Instead I decided to send a message myself.

  
 
Yuri:
is it okay if i stop
by after classes?

I locked my phone after that and stopped the machine, taking a seat on one of the benches near by. The music had stopped and the room was now vacant.

I had been sitting there in silence for a few minutes when I heard my phone ding. I unlocked it and smiled at the message.

Victor:
Id like that ^~^

Just before I locked my phone, another message appeared on top of my screen, but from a different person.

BBIT:
i wont be going to
the dorm until later
tonight so i wont be
able to cook dinner
sorry

Yuri:

thats okay :)

make sure u dont
forget to wait
until marriage~

I smiled at my own text and locked my phone, not bothering to wait for a reply. I knew exactly what Phichit was going to say either way.

I picked up my towel from the machine and headed for the showers which were already pretty empty. These guys were fast.

I took a quick shower as well and slid into a fresh change of clothes. I gathered all my belongings and began to walk to Victor's classroom all under ten minutes. He said it was fine for me to drop by today; I just hope no one else decides to pay him a visit.

My face heated up at the thought of being alone with Victor. Before yesterday, being alone with Victor was special in a fun way. It was our time to just hang out and talk normally, perhaps flirt a little and hold hands freely. But what we were about to do yesterday during that private moment--

A shiver shot up my spine and the tip of my ears got warm. For the rest of the ten minute walk, all I could picture in my head were Victor's pleading eyes looking up at me as his plump lips asked me in a breathless whisper if he could pleasure me.

I looked at the language building up ahead and my heart sped up, knowing Victor was in there.

I want to finish what we started, I thought to myself longingly.

Without noticing, my pace picked up and I was now practically jogging to the building, up the stairs and down the halls, quickly glancing around to make sure the hallways were student-free. Good.

I finally slowed down once I spotted Victor's classroom and opened the door softly, my eyes instantly falling on Victor's shape standing in front of the class, fixing some papers. I went ahead and walked inside the class, shutting the door behind me and locking it behind my back.

Victor looked up at the sound and his shocked expression was replaced with one of happiness the second he noticed it was me. He set the papers down and turned to face me completely, showing me that his tie was hanging a bit loosely around his neck. I also then realized he actually wasn't wearing his suit jacket as normal and he had rolled up the sleeves of his button up shirt to his elbows, exposing his toned arms. Is it just me, or is the room hotter than it should be?

I didn't know what to say.

"Oh, Yuri," Victor began, but I was definitively not paying attention. "I was just going to text you to see where you were and...are you okay?" Victor's expression changed to a worried one and I huffed, turning on my heel and marching into his office without a word.

I tossed my bag to a corner of the room and took deep breaths, trying to compose myself.

We're at school. We're at school. I have to restrain myself. We're at school.

"Yuri?" Victor's voice asked from the entrance. I was giving him my back, hiding my blushing face.

"Why is it so hot?" I asked, flustered. I began to fan myself a bit.

It's not fair of him to look so good.

"Oh, yeah, the AC stopped working around mid-day. They're supposed to be fixing it right about now." Victor chuckled and I stole a glance of him over my shoulder. He was practically oozing sex appeal. He took notice of me turning and his eyes met mine, the worry in his blue eyes sparking something in me. "What's wrong?" He repeated softly.

..oh, the way his voice lowered a bit with worry...

"Victor, I..." I turned on my heel and went for my bag, slinging a strap over my shoulder and moving to walk past Victor but he was fast enough to block my only exit. "Victor, please move..." I begged quietly, i wouldn't be surprised if he didn't hear me.

I could feel his intense gaze on me even if I wasn't looking at him. I didn't have the guts to look at him.

This is so embarrassing.

"Why are you leaving like that? What's wrong?" Victor asked once again, leaning down a bit to try and catch my eyes. I hugged my bag closer to me and took a step back, trying to hide the truth.

"N-nothings wrong, I just have to go. There's something I have to do..." I slapped myself across the face mentally. Victor's eyebrows furrowed in pure confusion.

"But you just asked if you could come? Did I do something wrong?" He sounded a bit hurt with his last question, I felt my heart sink a bit. I quickly shook my head. "Then stay." He quickly suggested, moving to take my hand in his but I pulled back, accidentally letting my bag go and letting it fall to the floor with a loud thud. My blood drained from all color.

Complete silence.

All I could do was stand there, frozen and embarrassed, waiting for whatever came next. After a second, Victor cleared his throat and looked away, scratching the back of his neck.

"O-oh. I didn't know." Victor stuttered out and I looked up bashfully. My eyes widened a bit at the tint dusting his pale cheeks. Was that also because of the heat? "You could've just said what was wrong."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." I tried, leaning down to oicm up my bag and hugging it close to me.

I can't believe he saw it. I'll just leave and hide in the privacy of my own room.

Victor moved away from the entrance but it wasn't so I could leave the office, no. He moved aside so he could close the door behind himself.

"Um--"

"Would you like some help with that?" Victor asked, the confidence look in his eyes from yesterday returning.

I opened my mouth and struggled to find what to say as Victor completely undid his tie and tossed it to the desk behind me. His eyes met mine and he waited for my answer. There was only one.

"I--yes. Um, I mean... Yes, please." I didn't even have time to scold myself for how much I was having trouble talking because Victor chuckled and stood in front of me in two swift steps. I accidentally stepped back and my butt hit the desk, toppling over a container of pencils which rolled on the surface rather loudly. "Sorry." I apologized, looking away from the mess and back at Victor to see the careless shrug.

"That's fine, but we do have to make sure we don't make more noise than necessary." Victor said softly, pressing his body against mine. I gasped at the contact of his broad front against me. "You sure this is okay?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes.

I glanced down at his lips and nodded quickly. The corner of his mouth rose a little before breaking into a full smile.

"Well, then..." Victor leaned down a bit to meet my lips with his, not wasting time and sliding his tongue last my lips. We explored each other's mouths and slowly began to grind our bodies together.

I could feel the heat radiating from our bodies as the thinnest layer of sweat began to cover us. Our hands were touching all over, but Victor's hands weren't where I truly wanted then to be right now.

A bit eager, I whimpered against his lips and pushed a bit harder against his hips. We had to he fast, we knew that, so Victor nodded and picked me up slightly, pushing the pencils to the side and setting me down on the desk. My legs spread open and Victor placed himself in between them, his hand finally going where I needed him.

I mentally patted myself for deciding to wear sweatpants after taking a shower, which gave Victor easy access. Without wasting time on teasing, Victor slid his hand into the waistband of the pants and rubbed his hand side to side across my navel for a bit, silently asking for permission once more.

I pulled away from the kiss and looked into his eyes with a desperate feeling. "Please touch me, Victor." I whispered.

That was all the permission Victor needed.

He nodded and slid his hand past my briefs and took hold of me, stroking me with a moderate pace. I couldn't help but close my eyes and groan, my head falling against Victor's chest on instinct.

"Oh, fuck." I moaned softly, the thought of having to be quiet still in the back of my head. We had to he cautious. Very...very careful... "Ngh~ Victor.."

I was panting now, a soft tingle rushing from my toes and fingertips to the pit of my stomach where it was all beginning to collect. I wanted to moan out so to keep myself quiet, I leaned up and kissed Victor deeply.

Victor pace slowly began to pick up just right. He was my head spin and my hands tremble. For a second, Victor stopped so he could pull out my dick from my pants and continue to stroke once again, faster this time.

My face heated up further as the feeling intensified and the sound of his skin moving against skin filled our ears along with my quiet whimpers and heavy breaths. The sounds were so dirty, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Victor bit my bottom lip teasingly, letting out a low groan as he rubbed his thumb over my tip, spreading the precum further and using it as lube.

"F-fuck...I'm cummi..ng..." I whimpered, nearly crying at how good it felt. I gasped as a shock of pleasure ran through my whole body, my thighs tightening around Victor's waist. "Don't stop!" I begged a bit louder, my voice breaking a bit.

I hugged Victor tighter and my lips trembled against his. My vision had started to blur out at how good it felt, when suddenly, it all stopped abruptly, leaving me a shaking mess. My eyes flew open and I opened my mouth to ask what happened but Victor pulled me up to my feet, spun me around and pushed me back against his chest, his hand finding my dick again and pumping it faster than he had been all this time.

My hands instantly flew up to cover my mouth from the loud moans that wanted to escape.

God I'm panting so much...no, that's not me.

Victor's breaths hit the side of my neck, his heaving chest pressed against my back, letting me know he was also being affected by all of this.

Holy shit..

With only a few flicks, my hips thrusted forward and I came hard. I bit down my palm to silence my whimpers. Victor continued to ride out my climax, making the feeling last longer than intended.

I was being showered with wave of pleasure after wave. My whole being was in a state of euphoria. At last, my legs gave in and I fell against Victor.

Victor easily supported my weight and I opened my eyes slightly to look at him, flashing him as weak but happy smile.

He chuckled, looking down at my twitching dick and now dirty desk. "That's quite a lot, Yuri. Tell me, when was the last time you masturbated?" Victor asked in a teasing tone, bringing his fingers up to lick at them seductively.

Fuck...

  
  
  
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A/n: yes yes and yesss finally the smexy partsss😏 I'll finish it there bc I am so tired and I wanted to get the chapter done [oops] lol

On another note, some of you might have seen on my Instagram story, but the one year anniversary for this account is comming up on Dec 4!!!🎉🎊

Should I maybe try to do something?🤔

The climax part of the story will soon be coming around!! And I have a little problem that maybe you guys could help me with~

Tell me, who's a hot male character that would be a great 'villan' in this story?? Must be around his early 20s
If I don't decide on someone, ill probably make up my own character :3

Maybe any guesses on what this 'villan' guy did/will do? What do you think will happen next??

Lastly, ill be making a character chapter soon, just retouching/introducing important characters and a few important details :)

Til next time bbys
Love,
Sai