hello!

since I am unable to wait for the new episode, I wrote this instead. :)

I feel so utterly embarrassed for writing this. haha

I was writing another story and then I wrote this story instead.

I hope you enjoy this and I apologize in advanced for them being OOC.

The Inversed Butterfly

by: toodles13

Chapter 1- White Walled Ward

Without obsession, life is nothing. –John Waters

Part I: Viktor

He was so beautiful.

So perfect.

Mine.

The flushed skin shimmering with sweat, the black hair clinging into his face, the lithe body arching as I continue to thrust into him, his one hand shaking as he takes hold of the desk in front of him trying to keep himself steady, the other hand covering his mouth trying so hard to muffle that sweet voice of his.

A thrust. A muffled moan.

So hot, so tight and oh so sinfully delicious.

And it all belongs to me.

"Yuuri" I whisper into his ear. He answers me with a moan as I thrust into him.

"N-ngh, aah, n-no!"

"What was that Yuuri? If you want something, you need to speak up" I inform him as I encircle my hands in his waist and I force him to stand up as I continue to thrust into him.

"N-no more, aah s-stop it! Ngggh" Another thrust. Another moan.

"What are you saying? You're the one squeezing and clinging to me" I teased. God this kid is amazing.

I know that he is near as I feel his inner walls clamping down on me, so I pushed him forward and grabbed his hips as I continued ram roughly into him.

"N-no, ah I-I'm g-gonna…AH!" He screamed as he came, squeezing on me so tightly that I came as well, filling his insides with my semen.

You belong to me.

After riding out my orgasm I slipped out of him and let him fall into the floor, his knees too weak from his own orgasm.

"That was good Yuuri." I cooed as I patted his head. This action earned me a glare and a hand weakly slapping mine away. "D-don't touch me" he replied to me as he tried to stand. I laughed as he was forced to sit again due to his shaking knees.

Another glare, but this time it was half-hearted and his eyes were wet behind the glasses.

He was crying.

"So cute, trying to be strong." I grabbed his chin to meet his glare, "I like that. And just so you know we're not done yet, sweetheart."

I saw his eyes widen upon his realization of my words. I forced his mouth open as I grinned at him.

"Open wide gorgeous."

You're mine.

Part II: Yuuri

When did this start?

When did I start spreading my legs for him?

When did I start allowing his hands to roam my body and his lips touch every inch of my skin?

When did I start allowing him to drag me to small and isolated places around the campus just so he could fuck me because he was aroused?

When? When? When? Wh- Why? Why?

Pain.

I was pulled back into reality when I felt a sharp pain in my left hand.

I looked down on the desk and saw that I scratched my hand too deeply and now it was bleeding rather heavily.

Aah. I need to go to the infirmary. I still have an hour and a half before my next class starts.

I stood up and told my friend and seatmate Pichit that I'll be going to the infirmary for my hand. "You want me to come with you?" he asked me with worry. I replied no and continued towards the door.

I looked at the window as I was walking. I noticed that it was already spring. As I was heading to the infirmary I saw a group of female students talking with a professor, and by talking I meant squealing, laughing and flirting with said professor. They were noisy so I just lowered my head as I passed them and proceeded to the infirmary.

I knocked on the door three times and waited for someone to answer but nobody did. So I just opened it and proceeded inside and closed the door.

But it didn't close.

I turned around and came face to face with a monster.

A beautiful monster.

And everything stopped.

I couldn't speak.

I couldn't breathe.

My heart is pounding inside my chest.

I'm scared.

"What are you doing here, little piggy?" I heard the monster. I looked up and saw his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. He was coming closer.

He smiled at me.

Help me. I'm scared.

I heard the door close behind him.

Help.

And the lock clicked.

Part II-B: Viktor

It was a very dull morning.

Which has now transcended into a very dull afternoon.

And now I'm in the middle of being harass- no that's too much, on the other hand let's go with harassed.

Yes. Now I'm being harassed by a group of female students talking and asking a bunch of stuff that I'm not interested in.

My cheeks are already hurting from smiling at them for fifteen minutes.

Aaah. I want to stab them in the face.

Haha. Oops.

"So Mr. Nikiforov do you have a lover?" one of the girls asked me. I really want to stab all of you in the face.

I flashed them a seductive smile and placed my index finger next to my lips and answered. "It's a secret." This garnered me a collective groan from the girls and they once again began chatting to one another.

This is boring me.

This is very uneventful and very boring. Very. Very. Very. Boring.

And I don't like boring.

I want excitement and fun. I want thrills. I want things that makes my heart pound.

Just when I was about to die from the boredom, in that moment he passed by.

Him.

His head was lowered so that I wouldn't be able to notice him. But I did. Me.

I followed him with my eyes and saw that he was headed to the infirmary. What's wrong with him? Is he sick? Is he hurt?

He stopped in front of the door and knocked. When nobody seemed to answer he reached to open the door. I excused myself from the girls and followed him, he was about to close the door when I stopped it with my hand.

I stared at the back of his neck that was displayed in front of me.

I licked my lips. He turned around and I heard him gasp.

My beautiful and perfect Yuuri.

"What are you doing here, little piggy?" I asked him as I came closer.

He was trembling. I smiled at him.

I want you all to myself.

I closed the door behind me. The nurse won't be back for another hour.

My Yuuri.

I locked the door.

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