Victoria Part 2: The Little Things
By Spunky0ne
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Determined that his beloved Yuuri should have a biological child of his own, Victor gains their friend, Yuko's assistance in making the desired "Yuuri-baby." Though initially flustered, and angry at Victor for being manipulative, as Yuuri watches his child grow inside his best childhood friend's body, he begins to understand the magic of this kind of fatherhood too…yaoi, Victor/Yuuri
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Chapter 1: Getting There is Half the Fun
The digital clock in the Nikiforov kitchen struck seven as Victor stood at the stove, dressed in casual clothes and cooking his daughter's favorite American breakfast, scrambled eggs sprinkled with cheese and crumbled sausage set upon a large slice of toast and served up with a large glass of water and a smaller glass of orange juice. Victor hummed contentedly as he cooked, smiling as Tora's feet sounded in the hallway and his daughter stumbled into the kitchen, dressed for school, but rubbing at her sleepy eyes and yawning. Maccachin barked a little greeting as he followed on the silver-haired girl's heels and laid down near the chair that Victor usually used.
"Good morning," Victor greeted her as she flopped into her chair and Victor set down the freshly made food, then kissed her on the cheek, "You look as bright and shiny as Yuuri does this time of day. Do you have an exam today or something?"
"Mmhmm," Tora answered, perking up as the scent of the delicious breakfast reached her senses, "Oh wow, this looks so good!"
"I know, right?" Victor laughed, sitting down next to her with his own full plate, "I'm glad you told me how much you like this. I like it too."
"And I like your favorite syrniki too," Tora said, taking a big bite of her food.
Maccachin whimpered very slightly and thumped his tail on the floor, and Tora grinned at him and slipped him a little of her food, which the old poodle accepted enthusiastically.
Victor looked at his watch and frowned.
"Where is your brother?"
"Kolenka?" Tora giggled, "He's still unconscious. Between school exams and skating practice and making out with Tolenka…"
"Victoria, that is not…"
"Well, they do make out!" Tora insisted, "It's gross!"
Victor laughed softly.
"I'm kind of glad you think that, though…I hope you don't think it's gross when I kiss your other father."
"Well, it's always kinda weird to see your parents kissing and stuff," the silver-haired girl confessed, taking a swallow of water, "but it makes Yuuri-san and you happy, so I don't mind so much. It's just that Kolenka and Tolenka don't just kiss, they…"
She broke off as Kolenka hurried into the kitchen and slid into his chair.
"Morning, Victor," the youth greeted him, "Hi, Maccachin."
The old poodle barked and licked his offered hand.
"Morning," Victor said, eyeing him disapprovingly for a moment.
He left the table and returned with the last of the eggs and two slices of toast. He added a cup of black coffee a moment later.
"I don't like coffee," Kolenka said, looking confused.
"It will cover the lingering scent of liquor on your breath," Victor chided him, "You and Tolenka were up late and drinking last night, weren't you?"
"Among other things," Tora whispered into her hand.
"Shh!" Kolenka hissed softly, "Stop it, Tigre!"
"You can't blame her for caring about you," Victor said, sitting down at the table again, "The two of you are best friends, and you will someday be skating partners. It's right you should take care of each other. Don't be angry at her or me for getting after you if you are irresponsible."
"I wasn't…!" Kolenka began, "Okay, maybe I was, but…"
He let out a flustered breath as the doorbell rang.
"That'll be Vaska," Tora said, her face lighting as she hastily swallowed the last of her orange juice, then jumped up and kissed Victor on the cheek, "Let's go, Macca. Bye Daddy! Bye Kolenka! Say bye to Yuuri-san for me! And have a good trip to Japan!"
"I will," Victor promised, watching as his daughter left the room with the old poodle happily following.
He let out a breath and turned his attention back to the youth at the table with him. Kolenka met his eyes apologetically.
"You were saying?" Victor prompted him, resting his face on the palm of one hand.
Kolenka blushed.
"Look, I'm sorry about the drinking."
"Were there any drugs involved?" Victor asked calmly.
"No," the youth said emphatically, "Tolenka and I would never take chances like that with our bodies. We're professional figure skaters. We have to take care of ourselves."
"You know, alcohol is a drug too."
"Yeah," Kolenka admitted, "I know. I just…ah…it was…"
He broke off, blushing furiously.
"Sorry, it was Tolenka's birthday."
"I see," Victor said, keeping the same calm tone, "I know you won't like the question, but I have to ask…"
"Yeah," Kolenka interrupted, "we did."
Victor was silent for a moment.
"What?" Kolenka objected, "I mean, I get you being against the drinking and stuff, even though you got drunk with your friends when you were my age."
"I won't deny I did that."
"And you had sex when you were…"
"I won't deny that either," Victor said, matter-of-factly, "I did those things, and because of the drinking, my stamina as a skater was affected. You know from having watched me skate that I have always had to struggle with that. In addition, my early relationships affected my thinking and my focus. I don't want you to forget why I brought you here."
"Because of Tora," Kolenka said more softly.
Victor slipped a hand under the youth's chin and made their eyes meet directly.
"Because you are a very talented skater and I am your coach and guardian. That makes me responsible for seeing that you are kept safe, that you taken care of, and that you reach your best potential as a skater. You won't do that unless you make the best choices. I really just want what is best for you."
He paused, then broke into a sly smirk.
"And because it looks better for me as a coach if you do well."
He let go of Kolenka's chin and turned his attention back to his food. Kolenka laughed and started to eat again too.
"Was it your first time?" Victor asked.
Kolenka choked on the food in his mouth and barely managed to swallow it.
"Ah…hah…I…!"
"I'll take that as a yes," Victor chuckled, "You're drinking every drop of that coffee."
"All right," Kolenka said in an annoyed tone, "It was my first time…"
"Did you…?"
"Yes!" the youth snapped, his blush darkening, "We used protection."
"Good."
"I knew I shouldn't drink late on a school night, but I was…"
Kolenka paused and Victor gave him a sympathetic smile.
"I thought it would hurt."
"Did it?"
"Uh…w-well, yeah, some," Kolenka stammered, "Victor, could we please talk about something else?"
"We will change the subject," Victor promised, "but I have to ask one more difficult question."
"Oh my god!" Kolenka complained, "What?"
"Was there any bleeding?"
Kolenka's jaw clenched and he turned an even darker red. He held his breath for a moment, then let it out loudly.
"No," he said irritably, "I was afraid of that too, but it was fine. I'm fine."
"That's good."
"Ah…eh, it's kinda late. I need to get to school," Kolenka said, standing.
"You barely ate anything," Victor pointed out.
"I'll eat more at school. I have money."
"Good boy," Victor laughed, standing, "Yuuri and I will see you when we get back from Japan in a few days. You be good. Don't give Vaska's mother any trouble. Stick to your curfew and don't you dare show up at her house drunk. She's being very kind, offering to watch over you for us."
"I'll behave," Kolenka promised.
"Work hard on your step sequence," Victor added, "I'll be checking in with Yakov to see how you're doing."
He wrapped his arms around the youth and smiled as the gesture was only slightly reluctantly returned.
"Bye, Victor."
"Goodbye, Kolenka."
Victor watched as the youth left, then he walked back into the kitchen and cleaned up the breakfast dishes. He glanced at his watch as he was finishing and Yuuri came stumbling out of the master bedroom, looking like he wanted to go right back to sleep.
"Ah, right on time," Victor said, delivering his sleepy husband a cup of hot green tea and kissing him on the mouth.
"Darn," Yuuri yawned, "I meant to be up in time to say goodbye to the kids. I was just so tired after the extra long workout yesterday."
"It's fine," Victor assured him, "Tora said to tell you goodbye for her. Are you hungry?"
"I can get it myself," Yuuri chuckled, setting his tea on the counter.
Are you sure you don't want me to make you something?" Victor asked, smirking and pressing up against Yuuri so that he was backed up against the counter.
The two exchanged several long, open mouthed kisses and Victor moved his hips, exciting a reaction in both their loins.
"It's okay. I can make it myself," Yuuri giggled, running his fingers through Victor's mussed hair.
"What if I want to make it…with you?" Victor teased, sliding his hands into Yuuri's pants and grabbing his bare bottom.
"V-victor!"
Victor stopped his objections with a barrage of hungry kisses, at the same time, managing to slide their pants down. He lifted his no longer complaining partner onto the counter.
"Watch the tea!" Yuuri panted, wrapping his legs around his husband's body as Victor hastily prepared him, then joined their bodies.
The two surrendered to an intense exchange of hard, passionate thrusts and deep, penetrating kisses.
"Victor," Yuuri panted, "you know, because of the sperm donation, I have to not…"
"You are not supposed to ejaculate for two to three days before the procedure," Victor finished, continuing the firm, steady motion of his hips, "There are just enough days, then."
"Ah…w-we wanna be sure we…you know…"
"That you impregnate Yuko on the first try?"
"Stop that!" Yuuri scolded him, trying to pull away, but Victor held onto his hips and continued thrusting, "Don't say that when you're…um…ahh…ahh, V-victor!"
Victor pushed forward, holding Yuuri tightly as the two climaxed together.
"Yuu-ri!" Victor gasped, shuddering, "Solnyshko!"
The two men clung warmly to each other, kissing more slowly as their bodies gradually calmed. After several minutes, they gently disentangled themselves.
"I can still make you something," Victor offered.
"I think you've done enough for me," Yuuri giggled, cleaning up a little with a washcloth while Victor did the same, then tossed the washcloths into the laundry, "I should take a shower and get ready."
"Can I shower with you, love?" Victor asked, batting his eyelashes.
"Not if you're going to try to seduce me again," Yuuri chided him.
"Okay," Victor snickered, "you can seduce me?"
"No! We have to get ready to go."
"Eat something first," Victor insisted, "You can't be fathering babies if you don't eat right beforehand."
"There are a few days, and I'm not that hungry before I fly. Come on. Let's just take a shower."
Victor followed Yuuri back to the bedroom, where the two disrobed and headed into the shower. Victor rubbed soap all over Yuuri's slim body, lingering over his bottom.
"How are you feeling?" he asked, pressing his body up against his husband's and moving around to work the soap into a lather.
"Just in general? Or about the…um…"
"You're still nervous?" Victor asked, giving him a sympathetic look.
"I just…feel embarrassed," Yuuri confessed, burying his face in his husband's shoulder, "I have to go talk with counselors, and then I have to…"
"You have to ejaculate for them," Victor supplied.
"Would you please stop saying it like that?" Yuuri pleaded, "You're making me more nervous, and I can't be nervous or when it's time for…for that, I won't be able to…do anything!"
"I know that you will do fine," Victor reassured him, "It will be all right, Yuuri."
"I don't know why I let you talk me into this!" Yuuri moaned, "We already have Tora and we're taking care of Kolenka. Can we really have a baby too, when we're still skating competitively?"
"I told you. Everything will be all right. Yuko is happy to help us out."
"I don't think Takeshi's as happy to help as she is. You know as well as I do that he only agreed to do let her do this because you got him good and drunk!
"You're not still mad about that, are you?" Victor asked, shaking his head, "Yuuri, you said you forgave me for that already."
What if he's mad? What if he hates me?"
"Stop doing that," Victor said, running his fingers through Yuuri's damp hair and kissing away his objections, "We are going to Japan so that we can make a beautiful baby to raise together. It will be your chance to have a baby of your own body, and it will be my chance to raise our baby with you, like I didn't get to do with Tora. It will all be fine. Stop worrying so much, okay?"
Yuuri drew in a long breath and released it slowly.
"Okay, I'll try."
The two finished showering, then they dressed and gathered the last of their things for the trip. When their driver arrived, they packed their things into the car, then headed to the airport and through security. They boarded their flight, then finally relaxed as the plane lifted off.
"You see, now? It's all good," Victor sighed, settling into his seat and leaning over on Yuuri's shoulder, "You can just be happy because we're going to be at the hot spring tonight and with your family."
"Hmm, I've been thinking about that," Yuuri said thoughtfully.
"Oh?"
"Well, you know, I'm not supposed to…"
He broke off and clapped a hand over Victor's mouth.
"Don't say it here!" he hissed, "But, I'm supposed to abstain until the procedure, so…um…"
"What, Yuuri?" Victor asked, blinking.
"Eh…erm, I'm…ah…not going to sleep with you…until after," Yuuri answered.
"What?" Victor mused, giving him a stricken look, "You…?"
"I'm going to sleep in my room until after," Yuuri insisted.
"But, Yuuri, that's not fair!" Victor yelped, "How can you abandon me like that?"
"Ugh!" Yuuri groaned, "I'm not abandoning you! I just…have to not be tempted by you until after…the thing."
"The sperm donation?" Victor said, smiling.
"Victor, don't say that here!"
"Well, you're not being very nice to me, refusing to sleep with me, right before going to give your sperm to someone else."
"Stop saying things like that in public!" Yuuri whimpered, blushing brightly, "Victor!"
"You break my heart, Yuuri!"
"I'm just trying to make sure we're successful!" Yuuri snapped, "I only wanna have to do this once. I'm so embarrassed, I feel like I'm gonna die of embarrassment. The only reason I'm going through with this is because I know that it'll make you happy."
Victor's face fell, making Yuuri stop and stare at him.
"What? What did I say?"
"You…said that you were only doing this because you want to make me happy," Victor replied in a dispirited tone, "You don't say that it is for your happiness too. You…don't want this baby then?"
Yuuri's breath caught at the impact of Victor's crestfallen look, and he hastened to clear up the misperception.
"I didn't say that," Yuuri answered, taking Victor's hands in his, "I am happy to make this baby for us. It's just that…you know, my anxiety is so bad…and I never would have had the courage to ask Yuko to do this for me. What I was saying is that wanting to make you happy is so inspiring to me, that I am going to get past my nerves and do this, when I couldn't have done anything like this on my own. We will both be very happy when this baby is born."
"We will, won't we?" Victor said, looking at him hopefully, "We'll both be overjoyed!"
"Yeah!" Yuuri agreed, hugging Victor comfortingly, "We will be."
He sat back in his seat and looked out the window.
"If I don't die of embarrassment," he added too softly for Victor to hear.
They were quiet for the rest of their long flight, and both were weary when the plane landed and they headed off to reclaim their luggage. They found Mari waiting with Minako, outside the baggage claim.
"Well, look who's here!" Minako laughed, embracing Yuuri, then Victor, "You two look a little beat."
"I guess you'll be hitting the hot springs as soon as we get home then?"
"I don't know. I might be too tired," Yuuri yawned.
"C'mon," Minako chuckled, "Let's get you two home."
They climbed into the waiting car and a short time later pulled up at the inn, where they went inside and found Hiroko and Toshiya waiting for them.
"Hello, Yuuri! Hello Vic-chan!" Hiroko said excitedly.
She looked around questioningly.
"No Maccachin this time?" she asked.
"Oh, he is home, being completely spoiled by Vaska's mother, and our kids," Victor chuckled, "He's getting pretty old and it's hard on him to travel."
"I know, dear. We just miss him. He was such a good boarder when he stayed here while Yuuri was training with you."
"Well, I promise I will bring him back when the baby is due," Victor assured her.
"Everyone here is so excited," Hiroko said, beaming.
"Except maybe Yuko's husband," Mari quipped into Minako's ear, making the two women titter as Yuuri blushed and gulped at over hearing them.
"So, what'll it be first?" Toshiya asked, "pork cutlet bowls or a dip in the hot spring?"
Victor and Yuuri exchanged glances and grinned.
"Pork cutlet bowls, of course!" they answered together.
"Oh, it's so good to have you boys home," Hiroko laughed.