A/n: I listened to Needed Me by Rihanna and Earned It by The Weeknd when writing the 'room scene', and I think it's a good idea to listen to either or both while reading this chapter :) or not doesn't matter, just a suggestion ^^

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Mr. Nikiforov
chapter sixteen // satisfaction

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"Are you sure you're okay with going?" I asked Victor, nervously holding the phone to my ear as I walked. I heard him hum, telling me he was fine with it for the tenth time.

"I don't really have much to do today, so im completely fine." He explained once again, assuring me there was nothing to worry about.

I stopped at the corner of the street and sighed, trying to relax myself. I looked up at the oncoming cars and soon spotted Victor's just a few feet away. I jogged over and jumped into the passengers side, greeting Victor with a kiss on the lips. He smiled and slid his phone into his pants.

It was Friday at last, the last day of classes for the rest of the month. Sadly, I couldn't celebrate by moping around, like most other students were probably doing, since I had work. And the second Victor found out that I had work today, he offered to give me a ride and stay until my shift ended so he could drive me back home, which I've noticed he began doing as of lately whenever he could.

"Thank you for coming with me." I said, smiling shyly. Victor nodded, eyeing me quickly before looking at the road.

On the drive to the strip club, we fell into light conversation about random things. Eventually we started talking about Jumin and how I met him, which Victor didn't look too pleased with upon hearing. I told him any type of attraction his brother might have felt for me, disappeared the second I confirmed my age to him, and we simply ended up as good friends. Once Victor heard this, his eyebrows furrowed.

"How did you manage to get hired if you're underage?" He asked hesitantly.

"...fake ID." I mumbled, smiling a bit when Victor shook his head in amusement. I might not be the best at French, but I'm smart and one hell of an actor.

"Speaking of, when's your birthday?" Victor continued and I looked out the window.

"November twenty-nine." I answered simply. Nothing followed after that.

I opened my mouth to ask something else but Victor interrupted me with a shocked, "And you didn't tell me?!"

I looked at him with raised eyebrows. "Um...no?" We were already dating at that point, but the idea didn't even cross my mind. It's not like I make a big deal out of birthdays either way or even celebrate them, aside from the small homemade cake that Phichit and I share every year.

"Yuri, I could've gotten you something or taken you out to celebrate." Victor pouted. I shook my head.

"No, it's fine. It's not a big deal, I promise." It was only my twentieth birthday so it's not like it was anything special either way. Victor looked ready to argue his point, so I quickly changed the attention to him. "Well, when's your birthday?"

Victor knew what I was doing but thankfully he dropped the subject and answered my question simply. "Decemeber twenty-five."

My eyes widened. That's only a few days away! And on Christmas Day? I have to get him two presents -- but what should they be? Why does picking presents have to be so damn difficult?!

"You don't have to worry about it, either." Victor interrupted, flashing me a teasing smile. "I'm not big on presents, so I don't need anything. And since I couldn't buy you something for your birthday, you're not allowed to get something for me either."

I stared at him dumbfounded, wondering if he really meant it. He glanced at me and nodded, telling me he was serious.

"Mmm, alright." I shrugged, looking ahead at the road.

"Promise?" He teased and I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Promise." I lied.

Like hell I won't get him something.

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My working shift had been going great. So far I've been talking to a handful of costumers and I've gotten great tips. It's been a few hours now and I haven't seen Victor ever since I went in to change in the dressing rooms. Remembering that Victor was around, I had the urge to go see him.

"Sorry, but I must get going." I smiled politely getting up from my seat. The guy nodded in understanding and gave me a generous tip, along with a piece of paper. I looked at my hand in curiosity and blushed when he flashed me a wink. He was definitely good looking and not much older than me, but I was in no way interested.

I thanked him for the tip, said goodbye, and left, chuckling to myself as I opened the piece of paper and read the prim handwriting. It of course had his number and name written down.

I slid both the money and the note into the pocket of my jeans, deciding it was better to properly dispose of the note later.

I carefully walked through the crowd and made my way to the bar on the other side of the building, where I was hoping to find my lover. Once I managed to golet there, I scanned the area for Victor.

After walking around the area, I eventually spotted Victor's platinum locks.

I went over and jumped next to him, discreetly placing a hand on his thigh in greeting.

"Having fun?" I teased, referring to the drink in front of me. Victor looked up and shook his head.

"It's not mine." Just when he explained that, a guy reached over to take the shot. Victor smiled innocently, and crossed his arms over his chest. "I can't drink if I'm going to drive you back." He stated proudly.

I hummed, feeling guilty that he's been sitting here for hours without anything to do. "I told you, it was fine if you didn't come." I mumbled, not sure if he heard me over the music.

"I wanted to." Victor shot back instantly, glancing down at my lips for a second before looking away, making my heart skip a beat.

I smiled cheekily, holding his hands in mine and pulling him up from the stool he was sitting on. If he came all this way, I might as well make it worth it, right?

He gave me a puzzled look and I took a step closer, leaning up a bit to whisper into his ear. "Want to have some fun?"

I gave Victor my best, innocent smile and he sent me a warning glare. I could tell he wanted to take control, but we both knew he couldn't -- not in this current situation.

Taking advantage of the moment, I dragged Victor off towards the private rooms next to the stage. His hand was in mine on our way over and I felt his grip tighten slightly as we walked past the VIP section, where I could feel some eyes on me. I rubbed my thumb across his palm, hoping he could ignore it like I was doing.

Is Victor actually jealous...?

I smiled at the guard standing by the entrance to the private rooms and he nodded at us, letting us go in without questions.

I went into an empty room and closed the door behind us, telling Victor to have a seat. This was a different room than the first one I had taken Victor to. This one is a bit larger and slightly more elegant, with a few more features.

"What are those?" Was the first thing Victor asked, pointing at a corner of the room. I smiled and went over to the small collection of accessories that only a few of the private rooms had.

"Accessories." I explained simply, picking up a pair of bunny ears and putting them on. I turned around, giving Victor a girl-ish pose. "How do I look?" I chuckled.

Victor laughed a bit, shook his head lightheartedly, and looked away.

"Mr. Nikiforov..." I feign a gasp, "Are you blushing?" I teased, walked over to his side with a goofy grin. Victor looked up at me with a pout and a soft glare, letting me see that he was indeed blushing. "Oh my..." I clicked my tongue and ran my hand through his hair, pushing it back a bit and watching it effortlessly fall back into a perfect mess.

Victor finally snapped and he pulled me onto his lap, giving me his worst angry pout. I couldn't help but laugh at his terrible acting skills.

"Im sorry, I'll stop." I said after controlling my laughs. Victor was still pouting but I could see the amusement in his eyes, clear as day.

"I'd appreciate it. And for the record, I was not blushing." I felt Victor's fingers running up and down the bottom of my spine, as he spoke, but I quickly realized that it was a mindless act. He most likely hadn't even realized he was doing it, because he continued to speak as if nothing.

The thin material of my shirt only served to enhance the trace of his fingertips, sending shivers throughout my body. I tried to ignore it and concentrate on the innocence of the moment, but that only ended up with me staring intently at Victor's lips as he spoke.

"told me... Yuri, are you listening?" Victor asked with a change of tone to grab my attention. I snapped out of it and blinked, shaking my head slowly.

"Sorry, I spaced out. Um, did you ask something?" I asked, embarrassed. Victor gave me his teacher sigh and shook his head.

"You should really work on your focus. Don't think I don't notice you 'spacing off' during class, too." Victor said and my eyes widened.

He noticed?

Victor gave in, smiling. "We'll work on that later." He surprised me by leaning in and giving me a chaste kiss on the lips. "Now, is that what you wanted?" He teased and my ears heated up instantly.

He thought he got me with that kiss, but the jokes on him, because now that he's kissed me, l won't let go.

I pressed my lips against his in a desperate kiss. Of course, Victor didn't complain and kissed me back with just as much eagerness. His hands were now firm on my hips, kneading my skin.

As we made out, I instinctively began to thrust my hips, grinding against him sensually. My confidence boosted when I got an instant reaction from Victor.

He pulled away after a few seconds though, looking up at me with a troubled face. "I don't... think we should be doing this here... What if they come looking for you?" He asked breathlessly and I shook my head, just wanting to continue kissing him.

"I don't perform tonight and no one will come in here for a while." I smirked. "Unless we make too much noise, so in that case, we better keep it down." I chuckled, reaching over for the small remote on the side and pressing play to a song.

The speakers around the room blocked out the dim echoes music coming from outside in the hallway. It wasn't the best way to hide ourselves, but with the door locked and the music playing, we had at least ten minutes of safe play time. And that's all I needed.

His lips returned to mine and I grinded myself against him, enjoying the soft groans vibrating off his chest and into my mouth. Only a few more thrusts later, I began to feel something nudging at my butt. I silently gasped at the feeling.

It had been a while since I last had sex, and I haven't masturbated much before what happened with Victor yesterday. So having Victor underneath me like this now was doing major things to my body. I had the urge to touch him all over and make him writhe in pleasure. I wanted to make him mine.

My hand slid down his torso to the front of his pants. His hips thrusting up into my touch.

I pulled away from his lips and leaned down to kiss his jaw, wanting to listen to his moans clearly. He was panting softly, his chest rising and falling heavily as he let me grope him over his jeans. It was obvious he was holding back, and I was going to make sure he couldn't.

"Fuck, Yuri..." he groaned, groping my ass. I could feel myself wetting my underwear at his simple actions.

I sucked at his skin, leaving a hickey on the side of his neck. Proud at the passion mark I left behind on his pale skin, I continued with my journey down his body.

I kept firm eye contact with Victor as I slid off his lap and got down on my knees in front of him, rubbing his upper thighs. Victor ran his hand through my hair and bit his bottom lip, both of us taking in the sight.

"Are you sure?" He asked and I nodded without hesitation. I was no amature at this, and I was desperate to hear Victor moan above me.

"Only if you are." I shot back and Victor covered his mouth to hide some of his blush. He nodded shyly.

Where did the confident Victor go? I chuckled to myself.

I went ahead and undid his pants, pulling them down a bit, exposing his dick restricted by only the thin fabric of his underwear. I leaned down, breathing against him, teasing both Victor and myself. I watched as his member twitched under the constricted fabric and I finally caved in when I heard Victor's soft whimpers.

"Please, don't tease me." Victor begged, sheepishly. I glanced up at him and he looked almost embarrassed at the situation. I've never even considered Victor being a virgin, but at that moment, I deeply wondered if he was.

I decided not to drag it out longer and moved on with it, pulling his underwear down. My eyes widened as I was met with little Victor--no, definitely not little. Sure, I had wondered maybe once or twice about what Victor looked like down here, but I never thought he would be so big.

After forcing myself to snap out of it, I experimentally licked the head of his dick, feeling Victor shudder softly. I bit back a chuckle, and licked a slow, bold stripe up from the base of his member and swirled my tongue around the head. Once I wrapped my hand around the base, I was amazed at the feeling of his dick pulsing and twitching in my grasp. I let out a small breath, watching as some precome leaked.

"Yuri..." I looked up and was surprised to see Victor flushed, looking at me with dark, half-lided eyes. He was quietly panting for air. I had never thought I'd see Victor looking so wrecked. Victor threw his head back and covered his face with his hand, using the other one to hold on to the leather cushion like it was his life line.

I ignored the heat rising to my face and focused on the music and Victor's hot body. I wanted to show him what I was capable of, and now was the perfect chance.

I surprised Victor by taking him fully into my mouth without warning. I made sure I took a deep breath through my nose and closed my eyes as I hummed, taking Victor deeper. Victor's hands flew down to my hair and he pulled me away, moaning. I looked up in worry, but it was Victor the one looking at me with worry.

"You'll hurt yourself!" He panted and I shook my head. I tightened my hand around his dick and flicked my wrist, wanting to make him cum.

"I know how to do this, it's okay." I assured him and slowly leaned back in, keeping my eyes on Victor solely to make sure he was okay with what I was doing--or that's what I thought.

Victor didn't make another move to stop me and simply watched as I opened my mouth and slowly began to bob my head around the upper half of his dick, sucking and massaging him with my tongue. I noticed him bite his bottom lip, but I could feel his dick twitching me, letting me know how much he was enjoying this. But that's not enoughm I want all of him to show how much he wanted this. I wanted to see him want me.

The second Victor opened his eyes again and we looked directly at each other, I took the other half of him into my mouth as best as I could. I felt him hit the back of my throat and I unexpectedly moaned, sending the vibrations through him.

Victor's hands thightened on my hair and his hips thrusted up on instinct, but he didn't look too worried this time around. He was too far gone into his own desires to think correctly. But so was I. I shifted a bit on my knees and noticed that I was harder than ever.

It was then that I realized I enjoyed Victor watching me. I enjoyed the feeling of his dick continously rubbing against my erogenous zone. I never knew blowing someone could affect me this much.

I slid a hand down to my own lap and pulled my own dick out, rubbing myself in sync with Victor's thrusts. He was slolwly thusting himself up into my mouth, holding me in place by my hair. I wanted to stay like that for ever, but my reflexes kicked in and I pulled myself away. Victor instantly released his hold on me and I took deep breaths, linking back some tears.

I noticed Victor started to look cowwried as he processed the situation but I flashed him a small smile to let him know it was okay. Instead of letting him talk, I went back down on him and bobbed my head with even more determination. This time Victor didn't control my movements and just let me do my own thing.

My hand was a blur as I jacked myself off, and I could feel my throat getting sore, but I was so close. I think I heard Victor moan out a warning, but I was pleasantly surprised when Victor came in my mouth. I found that the warm substance didn't bother me at all as I continued to suck him through his orgasm.

"Yuri, wait...it's too much." Victor whimpered, cupping my face but not pushing me away. It was like he couldn't deside whether the overstimulation was a blessing or a curse, but I had to finish.

It was when Victor pushed me down on his dick and hit the back of my throat that I came on to the floor. I pulled away and panted for air, the ringing in my ears slowly clearing and letting me hear mine and Victor's moans lacing together as the song came to an end. I glanced down at the mess on the floor and wiped my mouth, suddenly embarrassed to look up at Victor.

Did he just have a dry orgasm?

"That was..." Victor started saying between pants. "Something." he concluded with a breathless chuckle. I gathered enough courage to meet his eyes and blushed as he flashed me a smile. H e leaned down and licked the corner of my mouth, caressing my cheek. "Sorry for cumming in your mouth." He apologized and I shook my head.

"N-no, it's fine." I forced myself to stutter out, hissing at the sting in my throat.

Maybe I shouldn't have lost myself so much in the moment.

"Are you okay?" Victor frowned and I nodded. I really was okay. A sore throat is nothing to worry about.

"We should probably hurry and clean this up." I pointed out instead, looking down at myself shyly. Victor let out a soft "oh, yeah" and picked up his pants, helping me up to my feet and cleaning everything up afterwards.

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Somehow, after we got out of the private room and spent the rest of my shift together, it wasn't awkward at all. Victor looked happier than usual and I felt a stronger bond to him. Even on the ride back to campus, there were no uncomfortable silences or weird comments. Victor held my hand for most of the ride and we shared light conversation. This was probably the longest time I have spent with Victor at my side and I really didn't want it to end.

The conversation took a slight turn when Victor asked what I would be doing for these holidays now that classes were out.

"Just staying at my dorm." I admitted, watching his reaction carefully. He didn't look too happy.

"What about your family?" He asked curiously. I bit my bottom lip and looked out the window, playing with Victor's fingers nervously.

"I don't really get along with them lately." As I had hoped, Victor took my asnwer and nodded, not asking futher questions. Everything will come out to the light naturally, but I didn't feel ready to talk about that with Victor tonight

We didn't talk about anything else after that during the short dirve left to campus. Even so, I was still dissapointed when I spotted the campus gates up ahead. My eyebrows furrowed when Victor pulled into the gates instead of stopping outside.

"What are you...?" I trailed off. Victor looked at me with a small smile.

"I didn't want to let you walk on your own. And it's late so I doubt anyone will spot us." He shrugged and I nodded along, looking around to make sure no one was around.

Victor parked his car on the side of my dorm building, under the shadows. We only sat there in silence for a few seconds before Victor spoke up.

"Would you like to have dinnner tomorrow night?" Victor blurted out.

"Oh." I blinked a few times and registered his proposal, nodding. "Yeah, sure. I'd love to." I smiled. "Um, where though?"

"Well..." Victor scratched the back of his neck and looked away nervously. "I was thinking about my place." He mumbled, surprising me. "U-Unless you'd prefer to go to an actual restaurant."

"Ah, no. I mean, your place is fine if that's what you want. I don't mind." Actually, now I really want to go over to his place.

My cheeks heated up and I go ready to open the door, saying my final goodbye.

"So thank you for everything." My eyes widened as I relaized what I was insinuating.. "Wait, no -- I mean, yes, but I was referring to the ride and spending time with me. So I guess what I'm saying is--" Victor leaned over the divider and kissed me tenderly, stopping my ramble.

He pulled away and beamed brightly. "I get it. I had fun today, too. I'll text you tomorrow morning, alright?" I nodded, speechless. "Goodnight, Yuri." He gave me one last kiss and I felt my heart flutter.

"Goodnight, Victor." I whispered just before I opened the door and left his car. I walked over to the sidewalk and turned around to wave goodbye as he drove past me. I walked to my dorm in silence, humming happily to myself on the way up.

The second I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, I felt my phone vibrate from my pocket. I pulled out the devie to read the message, already knowing who it was.

Victor:
I know i said id
text you tomorrow
but i just wanted to
say goodnight one
more time ^^

so... goodnight
sleep tight ^3^

I replied to his message and headed to bed after that, replaying the whole afternoon in my head. As I looked back on it, I couldn't beleieve I had the courage to do all of that in front of Victor. Victor, the guy I first met two months ago in the same building. Little did we know we would be in such positions now.

I wonder how tomorrow will go.

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A/n: I freaking love writing smexy scenes for victuri *fujoshi scream*

Im so sorry for the slow updates tho! But hopefully the content is at least a bit worth waiting for ;;

There was something I wanted to touch on here, bc I'm a little annoyed now. Please don't copy stories. Don't steal ideas that aren't your own and take credit for them. There is another account out there that has been doing this and I've asked nicely for her to bring it down. I'll wait a few more days and if it's still not unpublished, i will report the story. I'm tempted to show pictures and not bother blurring out her user, but I don't really want to cause drama so *takes deep breaths*

Moving on from that lol next chapter will be a bit teasing, so heads up🙂 I'm so freaking excited to write the next two chapters xD

As to the 'villan' from this story, i think I will either have it be Saeran from Mystic Messenger, Claude from Black Butler, or I'll create someone. I'll see.

Please do vote if you enjoy the chapters, it helps get the story recognition :)

Til next time ^-^
-Sai