A/N: Here, have some smut! :)


"Mr. Nikiforov? We've arrived." Otabek's voice came suddenly from the car's speakers, distracting the Alpha from the wonderful sensation of his mate grinding his hips in his lap.

"O-Okay…" Victor swallowed hard, mouth dry from the panting breaths that Yuuri continued to elicit from him. It was all he could do to control himself, to keep from flipping Yuuri onto his back on the leather seat so he could just sink into-

"Phichit asked me to tell you he's moved everyone to the lower level of the house. You should have a clear path to the heat room."

Yuuri whined needily, teeth nipping at Victor scent gland. The older man felt something inside him snap, like he was a string that the Omega had pulled taut, testing his resistance for the entire drive home. He snarled and threw open the door, intent on getting Yuuri to the heat room as quickly as possible. He was surprised when Yuuri resisted, wrapped around him like a clinging vine and seemingly unwilling to let Victor free for those precious seconds it would take for them to exit the vehicle.

"Yuuri…" Victor growled lowly and instinctively released a wave of dominant pheromones to instill submission in the Omega, to pull him back slightly from the brink of lust. "I can't fuck you here. You want me to fuck you, right?"

The young man leaned back to look at him with some semblance of coherency in his cinnamon-hued eyes and nodded.

"Please…Victor…" he whimpered.

His mate's plea spurred him to action. Victor moved quickly to extricate both of them from the car, sweeping a shivering Yuuri into his arms and holding him close as he hurried up the front steps and into the house.

The usual guards or employees that they might've seen milling about were nowhere to be found as they entered. Of course, Victor probably wouldn't have noticed if there was a full-blown party being thrown in the entryway. All he could think about was getting his mate to the heat room. He moved swiftly up the stairs and down the hall. The doorway to the room was already open for them and as they entered the cozy, dimly lit space meant to emulate an Omega's den, Yuuri seemed to calm a bit as he looked around. Victor gently set him down on the cushioned floor amongst the piles of blankets and pillows scattered around the entire space.

The Alpha turned to close the door, locking the three deadbolts and sliding the metal bar into place on the steel door. The room was sound and scent proof, but Victor wasn't taking a chance. Not only for his mate's safety but for those still in the house. He knew without a doubt that he would kill anyone who tried to enter the heat room and he'd prefer to avoid that unfortunate scenario.

"Hngh…"

Victor swiftly returned to his mate who was deliriously tugging at his collar and whining in distress. The Alpha grabbed his hands and pulled them away to keep the young man from continuing to scratch red, angry lines into his skin.

"Shh, it's okay," Victor soothed as he reached into his pocket for the key to unlock the jewelry. He rolled the less than cooperative Omega over onto his belly so he could reach the lock at the back of the collar. Yuuri went still, mouth open and panting as he allowed Victor to remove the cuffs as well.

"Need you…need…please…" Yuuri begged as Victor finished unfastening them and set them aside. The raven-haired male raised his hips invitingly and the last barrier separating Victor from his animalistic instinct to take and mate and breed his husband broke down.

Yes, mine…

Mine…mine…mine…

My Yuuri…

Victor had little regard for the fine clothing they wore as it practically disintegrated in his hands, torn and ripped off both of their bodies in a frenzy. Victor relished the feeling of Yuuri's soft, feverish skin against his own. The scent of arousal was thick and heavy in the air as Victor positioned himself behind Yuuri, running a hand up the slender Omega's back as he pressed his upper body back down to the floor.

The Alpha grasped Yuuri's hips and pulled them up higher. His fingers squeezed and massaged the younger man's pert, bouncy cheeks, spreading them slightly so he could slide his cock back and forth between the slick drenched globes.

"You're so wet," Victor groaned as he breathed in a lungful of Yuuri's sweet scent. The calming traces of lavender were overpowered by the tantalizing honey aroma that was undoubtedly meant to drive him mad with desire. A high-pitched whine from his mate drew him back from the fog of lust clouding his mind. Yuuri was making it clear that he needed more and Victor was happy to give it to him.

"It's okay, shh. I'll take care of you, moya lyubov," Victor murmured as he slid two fingers into the twitching hole before him. He was relieved to find Yuuri still fairly open from their activities on the way home and it wasn't long before he was able to slip a third finger in. The Omega tensed slightly at the added stretch but quickly relaxed with a happy sigh as his body adjusted. Victor could barely handle the sight before him as he plunged his fingers inside repeatedly and fragrant slick spilled out to coat his hand and Yuuri's inner thighs.

"Vic…tor…"

The Alpha removed his fingers, much to Yuuri's dismay and fought the urge to just take the other man without delay. He felt a desperate need to see his face for their first time together, to feel his lips upon his own. Victor gently rolled the heat-dazed Omega over and settled between his thighs. Yuuri's breath caught as their eyes met, legs eagerly wrapping around him and pulling him closer to ask for what he wanted without words.

Victor leaned forward to hover above Yuuri, forearms resting on either side of his head. Yuuri reached for him to close the remaining distance, threading his fingers in silver strands to drag him down for a kiss.

"Please…hngh…I want you…" Yuuri gasped out shakily as he spread his legs wider, encouraging the other man to take what was offered. Victor nodded and kissed him deeply as he guided his cock into Yuuri's tight, wet heat.

"Oh, God. You feel so good, Yuuri." Victor groaned as he continued to press deeper, velvet walls hugging his cock so perfectly, pulsing around him. "Are you alright?"

"Y-yeah…just so…nhh…it's so much and I…" Yuuri's voice trailed off with a moan as his hands slid along Victor's back, fingers digging in with a soft cry as the Alpha bottomed out inside him.

"Shh, my Yuuri. It's okay," Victor murmured as he quickly grasped one of his mate's wrists and began to massage the scent gland. He was thankful that he'd read the chapter in one of his books on Omegas regarding how to ease any discomfort a new mate might feel during their first time together. It worked like a dream as Yuuri relaxed, body practically melting into the floor beneath him with a blissful smile on his face.

Just take it easy now. You don't want to hurt him. He told himself as he began to move, setting up a slow, but steady rhythm. He carefully rocked in and out, sheathing himself within the other man's warmth. Remember, he's an Omega and they are fragile, delicate. I can't lose control and just-

"Victor…" Yuuri's nails dug into the Alpha's back. "Harder…I need more…"

The other man paused in surprise at the request. Surely Yuuri must be delirious from the heat…

"Yuuri, I don't think-"

"Stop thinking and fuck me," Yuuri growled as his eyes snapped open. Victor barely had time to process what was happening before he'd been rolled onto his back and Yuuri began to simply take what he wanted.

No, this isn't just about what he wants. This is about what he needs. Victor realized as he yielded to the movement of Yuuri's hips. The heat-drunk Omega shivered and moaned as he rose up, only to slam back down again, taking Victor to the hilt.

"Yes, ahh…yes…more…" Yuuri cried out, head thrown back in ecstasy. Victor gripped Yuuri's waist tightly and bucked upward as he continued to ride him. The young man let out a stunned gasp of pleasure that was nearly drowned out by the staccato beat of Yuuri's ass repeatedly slapping against Victor's hips.

He's so perfect and mine...

Victor's eyes narrowed in on Yuuri's sweat-damp throat.

Yes, mine…

Victor sat up, holding Yuuri close as he felt his knot begin to swell. He turned his head to the side and guided Yuuri's lips to his scent gland as he sought out the younger man's.

"Ah! Victor…" Yuuri whimpered as the Alpha buried himself inside a final time, knot stretching the already snug channel to lock him within.

"You're doing so well," Victor ran his hands along Yuuri's back in a soothing motion and it wasn't long before he was circling his hips, seeking the satisfaction that came from feeling his mate fill him with his come. It was the only thing that could sate the beast inside, even if for only a short while. Victor was eager to help his mate as he grasped Yuuri's straining length. It only took a few firm strokes and Yuuri released a breathy cry against Victor's throat, falling apart in the Alpha's arms as he came.

"God…Yuuri…" Victor groaned as his orgasm followed mere moments later, coaxed from his body as Yuuri pulsed around him, milking his knot as he shot his seed deep inside. Victor felt Yuuri's teeth brush his neck and he reciprocated, biting down at the same time.

Victor had no words to describe the sensations that raced through his body. So many emotions. His and Yuuri's…mingling, mixing, becoming one as they drifted in each other's arms. He felt his mate's happiness through the bond that was forming between them with every beat of their hearts.

A soft rumble spread through him, something he'd never felt before. It took him several long seconds to realize that Yuuri was purring. Victor felt their shared joy wrap around them like a blanket, urging them to rest for the time being, to enjoy the quiet moment in the aftermath of their bonding.

He didn't fight it, allowing himself to be dragged away into slumber as he held his mate close and thanked every god in the heavens for bestowing a blessing like Yuuri in his life.