Pairings: Viktor/Yuuri
Warnings: AU Universe. Omegaverse. Non-canon. Dubious consent. Forced bonding
Disclaimer: I do not own Yuri on Ice or any of the characters, but the OC characters belongs to me
Chapter Two: Bond
~2015 Grand Prix Final; Barcelona, Spain~
Viktor Nikiforov first met Katsuki Yuuri at the 2015 Grand Prix Finals.
It is actually the first time he had laid his eyes on the Japanese skater personally who also happens to be Japan's Ace, and if word from the grapevine and Yakov is to be believed, the omega skater is good enough to give any alpha a run for their money.
In the past, omegas aren't even allowed to compete in figure skating tournaments and become professional figure skaters—this was decades back when omegas didn't even have any rights. When the omega protection laws were written up however, along with all the other professional athlete organisations, the ISU had followed suit and had changed their rules.
Now, omegas are cherished and protected. And though omegas are now allowed to compete together with the alphas and betas, they don't see many omega figure skaters skating in the singles events. Most omegas generally skate in the pair skating or even the ice dance category.
Though most wouldn't say it, it is almost accepted as a general universal fact that most omegas just couldn't keep up with the alphas or betas or even because they are too intimidated by the alphas.
Thus, when Viktor had first learned that Japan's top skater and also their ace also happens to be an omega skater who could easily put most of the alpha and beta skaters to shame, he had been intrigued.
Mila seems to be a big fan of Katsuki Yuuri too, and though little Yura would rather jump off a cliff than admit it, Viktor knew that the young alpha had a crush on the gentle Japanese omega skater.
It is just out of curiosity that Viktor had gone to look up some of Katsuki Yuuri's past tournament videos. And to say that he had an interest in the Japanese enigma is an understatement.
Most figure skaters that Viktor knew of relied heavily on jumps and quads to score high with the judges. It isn't uncommon to have figure skaters scoring high for their technical scores (TES) but score low for their program component scores (PCS).
Katsuki Yuuri however is the exact opposite. Oh sure, his technical skills are still there. One wouldn't be known as Japan's Ace if he isn't an excellent skater. He is basically the Viktor of Japan—being the face of the JSF website.
(Viktor would know, having gone to check out the JSF's website out of curiosity, though he couldn't read a single word of Japanese)
Unlike Viktor and most of the other figure skaters competing in singles however, Katsuki Yuuri had always scored high for his PCS. He had been known for his beautiful step sequences and spins—wowing the audience and the judges with his ability to create music with his body.
Viktor could understand why even Yura is so smitten with the older omega skater who had a similar name to the little kitten. The skating legend had probably dug up every single article and interview that he could find on the Japanese skater, and thanked every god that he ever knew of for fan translations, for most of the interviews were conducted entirely in Japanese.
Katsuki Yuuri had always come off as gentle and timid and even soft spoken during his interviews—not that uncommon for an omega. It is probably one of many reasons why the media and the public have always loved him.
Even Yakov had admitted that if Yuuri had been a skater during his time, he would have probably been given quite a hard time during competitions, and would probably have been eaten alive by the media. International sports tournaments at that point in time have been really harsh and cruel to the omegas, as the omega protection laws were just newly put in place back then.
It is only decades later with countless years and hours of hard work by support and volunteer organisations alike when omegas were given more rights and were even given equal rights as their beta and alpha counterparts. Though it still didn't change the basic biology reactions by the alphas and betas when they still think that omegas need to be protected.
Viktor had heard from his best friend, Christophe Giacometti who had known and competed together with Yuuri since their junior days that the Italian skater, Michele Crispino who had a bit of a reputation for being rude to his fellow skaters due to his overprotectiveness over his omega twin sister—was nothing but polite and a complete gentleman to Yuuri the few times when they have ended up competing together.
In fact, if rumours are to be believed, Mickey had nearly punched JJ in the face one time a few years back when the younger skater had tried to hit on a bewildered Yuuri. The Japanese skater is probably one of the few, if not the only male that Mickey had allowed to get close and speak to his sister without the short tempered Italian flying off the handle.
Viktor honestly isn't surprised when he had heard about it from Chris, as Italy is one of the foremost supporters of omega rights and the omega protection laws when it was first put in place.
Thus, ever since Viktor Nikiforov had heard of and seen Katsuki Yuuri's performances, he is eager for the chance to compete against the gentle omega himself—being one of the few, if not the only omega that he knew of that is actually competing internationally in the single events.
The 2015 Grand Prix Finals is actually the first time when Viktor had actually had the chance to lay eyes on the Japanese enigma himself.
He remembers watching Katsuki Yuuri from halfway across the rink, with the omega being the last in Group 1 to skate, and Viktor being the first in Group 2 to skate. Viktor was just eyeing him curiously at that time, as is nearly every other skater and coach in the arena. Celestino Cialdini, Yuuri's beta Italian coach had looked freaked out and almost nervous on behalf of his student—no doubt because his student is competing against alphas and betas—with the majority of the skaters having made it to the finals being alphas.
And then, almost as if sensing a pair of eyes trained on his back, Yuuri who is just about ready to skate his turn had turned around to face Viktor. And despite himself, Viktor had blushed when their eyes met.
And he couldn't seem to take his eyes off of the pretty omega for the rest of the tournament after that to the point that even Celestino seemed pretty peeved—no doubt thinking that Viktor is lusting after his omega student like most of the alpha skaters who couldn't seem to think using their brains and not their dicks.
(It is probably because of Viktor's endless staring that had unsettled Yuuri enough that he barely managed to clinch the bronze medal that year when he had been steadily winning silver or gold at the qualifiers and all his past tournaments)
Little Yura had glared at Viktor throughout the entire tournament—clearly, he didn't approve of Viktor making the omega uncomfortable. Yuuri's coach looked on the verge of strangling Viktor too, especially after Yuuri had ducked behind him the earliest chance he could. Viktor was very disappointed when Yuuri didn't attend the GPF banquet after that either.
And though Yakov was pretty peeved with Viktor for his constant staring, the silver haired alpha didn't say anything. But he had continued with his obsession over the omega skater after that, cheering when Yuuri had succeeded, and almost crying with him when he had failed.
Viktor said nothing—not to his teammates and his coach or even Chris. But he is certain, especially after having met Katsuki Yuuri himself.
That is his mate.
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Katsuki Yuuri looked absolutely petrified as he stared, wide-eyed at the intimidating form of the silver haired alpha before him. Probably, Viktor's alpha pheromones isn't helping any matters now that the omega has gone into his heat—sending his omega instincts to mate and breed into overtime.
"Viktor…" Yuuri almost whimpered, tears visible around his eyes from the sheer pain that he's in from the effects of his heat.
It is common knowledge for the schools—an unmated omega who doesn't have a mate will feel tremendous pain if they go into heat. The pain is sometimes enough to cripple them for days. And it is even worse if an omega's mate isn't there with them when they're in heat. Thus, it is considered unforgivable for an alpha to be absent when their omega is in heat.
A dark expression crossed Viktor's face as his tongue slipped out and licked his lips. The omega just smells so good.
Mine, his inner alpha hissed. Mate.
Yuuri let out a choked gasp as he clutched at his chest as another wave of agonising pain wrecked through his body. His vision is almost turning white due to the pain that is currently wrecking havoc through his body.
The omega whimpered as his knees almost buckled beneath him, and only by using his hand to support himself against the wall prevents him from falling face first to the ground.
It's not good, Yuuri almost whimpered. The pain was never this bad before when it almost caused him to black out. What is causing it? Is it because of Viktor's presence? After all, his elder sister Mari is an alpha too, and yet, her presence when he was younger had never caused him to feel agonising pain the way he did now.
Safe place.
Those words kept repeating itself in Yuuri's mind even as he shakily turned to move down the hallway, hoping to whatever god that might be watching over him that he don't collapse halfway or that Viktor wouldn't spring on him.
It seems that the gods seem to be on vacation that day however—
"I don't think that you've quite heard me earlier." Viktor Nikiforov said almost pleasantly, gripping onto Yuuri's arm to stop him from moving any further. Yuuri felt almost like an electric current had gone through him, and he felt almost hot under the collar. Viktor had a curious smile on his face, and his face had an almost flushed expression to it—like he's running a fever. "I said 'you can't escape from me'."
"Huh…?"
The push took Yuuri by surprise.
Before the omega even knew what is going on, he found himself before shoved back inside the dark storage room that he had been hiding inside earlier. He let out a light cry as he landed onto what seems to be a foam mat of some sort.
Click.
Yuuri's breath took a hitch when he heard Viktor locked the door after him, ensuring that no one would come in. The small omega looked up at Viktor with terrified eyes, with the scent of an omega in distress filling the room.
Yuuri is no fool. Celestino had told him over and over, especially after he'd just taken Yuuri on when he'd finished high school the dangers that would surround an omega in the international skating league, especially an unmated omega.
Not all alphas would respect and protect an omega like Crispino would, Celestino had warned after the first time Yuuri had met the Italian skater at an international setting and was pleasantly surprised by Mickey's chivalry. Always stay in a public setting and where people could get to you if you need help.
Even in Japan, Yuuri had learnt in school how omegas were treated in the past. Even after the omega protection laws were passed, there are still cases where young unmated omegas were raped and forcefully claimed by alphas. It is why in recent years, abuse or assault of an omega carries heavy penalties.
Thus, Yuuri knew what is in Viktor's mind as the alpha approached him slowly, and he is almost terrified for himself and his virtue.
"…Please…" Yuuri almost whimpered in fear, scuttling backwards even as Viktor approached him—like a predator hunting his prey, "…Don't… Please…"
Viktor let out a low whistle even as he leaned over the terrified omega. "…Wow," was all that he said even as he inhaled the omega's flowery scent. "You smell good." He sniffed at Yuuri, only succeeding in terrifying him more.
Yuuri tried to get up to run, to get away from the alpha, but he had barely managed to get to his feet when he found himself on the ground once more, being pinned in place by Viktor, with the alpha's larger and heavier body managing to keep him in place without any difficulty.
Yuuri let out a small cry of pain, finding it more difficult to breathe even as the seconds ticked by, with a haze almost taking over his mind due to his heat. The smaller omega froze as he felt more than heard Viktor's voice next to his left ear.
"Let's start, shall we?" The voice is almost sensual and seductive, only succeeding in driving Yuuri's omega instincts into overdrive, and his body gave an involuntary twitch.
"…Huh…?"
Yuuri's eyes widened in horror and shock when he felt cold and long fingers sliding beneath the hem of his Japan jacket and below his clothes onto his bare skin at the back of his waist. His flight instincts going into overdrive immediately, Yuuri fought to get away from the bigger Russian.
"No!"
He was however easily pinned into place by the bigger Russian, with both his wrists being clutched in one hand and pinned to the ground above his head.
"Stop struggling." Viktor said calmly from above him. "I won't hurt you."
"…No…!" Yuuri almost sobbed. "Don't…do this… Please…!" He pleaded from beneath Viktor. "Please stop…"
He doesn't want this! Yuri doesn't want his first time to be like this!
He both wanted to push Viktor away and wanted him to continue. His skin felt almost hot at Viktor's touches. Yuuri whimpered in fear as he felt the bigger Russian push up the hem of his jacket, exposing more of his skin.
"…No…" Yuuri whimpered, biting on his bottom lip, and he let out a light gasp as he felt those fingers wander to the hemline of his pants and beneath it, touching him in a place where no other has touched. "Hnng!"
Viktor's touches are starting to make Yuuri feel funny and woozy, and almost light headed. Is this due to his heat, he wonder?
He barely realised Viktor reaching for the collar of his jacket and pulling it down from around his shoulders, letting the jacket hang halfway down his body, leaving him in only his black training shirt.
Above him, the silver haired Russian smiled to himself as he admired the small form of the quivering omega below him, with that pale porcelain-like skin just looking so inviting and almost begging Viktor to mark him.
Viktor knew that the Japanese omega—his mate is still unmarked. Unbonded and untouched by any. Viktor will be the first to claim him. To mark the omega as his.
It is probably why nearly every single alpha had been hitting on the oblivious omega at all his past tournaments since his days in juniors.
If it hadn't been for the protective tendencies of Yuuri's Italian coach and even his luck with competing against the alphas that are protective over omegas, the small Japanese omega would have probably been pounced on by an alpha or two by now.
Viktor ran the pad of his thumb over the pale skin at the back of Yuuri's neck—rubbing against the omega's scent glands, and the omega went rigid beneath him. Viktor breathed heavily, breathing in the heavy scent pheromones of the omega, relishing in the inviting flowery scent.
Mate. He's mine. Ours, Viktor's inner alpha hissed possessively.
Viktor took in a deep breath before he then leaned down over the small form of the omega below him, fastening his lips to the skin at the back of the neck, and he bites.
The moment that Viktor tasted the metallic taste of blood, he felt emotions that aren't his surging through his body, and knew then that a bond had been created between the two.
The Japanese gentle omega—Katsuki Yuuri is his now.
And no one is taking his mate away from him.
A/N: Oh boy. A forceful bonding. GODDAMNIT VIKTOR! Yuuri will probably be more terrified of you after this if he isn't already! Who wants to see a protective Celestino and maybe the Russian team due to Viktor's hare-brained actions?
I honestly can't believe the response I'd received for this story, as this is my first time attempting a Yuri on Ice story, and my first time attempting a M/M pairing furthermore. A big thank you to all those who have commented on the previous chapter! I hope that you like this chapter, and please read and review! Reviews give me inspiration to update!