He was shown to Victors room. The room was big, full of Victors scientific work, books and notepads spread everywhere across the floor; the bed already made. The bed. It was big and looked inviting. Igor walked into the room and looked around; Victor shut the door quietly. Igor felt two warm hands on his upper arms stroking slowly, he felt Victors lips on the crease of his neck, and he melted. This felt good compared to what he had. He heard Victor give a small growl and then he felt teeth.
"Ah"
Igor pushed Victor away and stared at him, his hand coming up to the bite mark on his neck, covering it protectively. He suddenly felt very vulnerable and felt like he just made a big mistake accepting this man's sweet nothings. Victor stared at him.
"I'm sorry, I… I really want to cherish you, we don't have to do anything now, we can always just sleep"
Igor was contemplating this.
"I…you said I had my own room?"
"I did yes" Victor sounded a bit annoyed at the statement.
"Then… I would like to sleep there tonight…on my own, please?"
Victor sighed and rubbed his eyes, he moved across to his desk in his room and took a shirt off the back of his chair and held it out to the man. Igor took it and put it on. He stood there for a few seconds looking at Victor who did not look back at him then he opened the door.
"Goodnight Victor"
"Goodnight, Igor"
Igor left and shut the door behind him, he walked across the room to his bedroom, it almost resembled Victors but smaller. He jumped on the bed and snuggled in tightly and fell asleep.
The next morning Igor awoke, that was the best night sleep he had ever had. He opened the bedroom door slightly and saw that Victor was nowhere to be seen, he opened it more and looked around.
"GOOD MORNING!"
He shouted, no response, he walked back into his bedroom and saw the closet, he put on the clothes of Victors former room mate and brushed his hair. Remembering the night before he blushed slightly. He chose to have a small tour of his living quarters; he saw all different types of scientific experiments.
He saw a note taped to the column.
'Igor, I am at school, be home for 6pm for dinner and don't be late, I will see you later, love Victor'
Igor then got an old map out and decided that he was going to visit Lorelei in the hospital. Once he found where he was going, he locked up after him and set out for the streets of London. He was smiling, looking around at the houses and the carts pulled by horses, the women in their beautiful dresses and the men dressed so smartly, he took in the smell of it and thought how different it was from the circus where it smelt of sweat and animals.
He had finally arrived at the hospital where Lorelei was staying, he walked in and asked for her ward, the room as cramped with only a single nurse there and a doctor teaching his students, he walked into the ward and found her, still asleep. He felt her wrist checking for her blood pressure, he then gently la his hand on her head, a fever. He tried to call for the doctor but to no avail, he collard the nurse instead who insisted she could not until her paid her to. He would visit her again when she was awake. For now, he sat by her bedside a while longer.
Walking out of the hospital he was happy, genuinely happy. He walked along the streets of London walking past markets, people didn't stare at him or laugh at him or berate him or pay to hit a hunchback. He felt free.
He made it back to his home, yes his home, as he walked in and saw a man standing in the middle of the room looking at a contraption, this startled Igor, the man wore a greyish white suit, perfectly brushed back blonde hair and a brown cane with a gold handle.
"Um, H- hello, may I help you sir?"
The man turned to see Igor.
"Ah good sir, I am so sorry to intrude on your property, I believe that Victor Frankenstein lives here as well?"
"Yes sir, he is my r-roommate, he isn't here right now he is at school"
The man looked at Igor and smiled.
"I do apologise my friend I haven't introduced myself, I am Finnegan, heir to the Finnegan estate, you may say that my family and me are the richest in London, what is your name?"
Finnegan extended his hand to Igor who shook it.
"Igor, sir"
"Igor? What a name, not of nobility are you?"
Igor looked down.
"Oh no sir, normal middle class family"
Finnegan pulled the smaller man closer with the hand shake, Igor looked up at the man as he nearly stumbled but was caught in his embrace, now he was embarrassed.
"I-I'm sorry sir, I tripped, I haven't hurt you have I?"
Finnegan gave a small laugh.
"Oh no dear Igor, not hurt in the slightest, I must say though you smell fantastic, what is that cologne?"
"I'm not sure sir it was gifted to me by Victor, would you mind letting me go?"
Finnegan looked at him, and could see that their was a slight blush on his cheeks. He smiled, this was fun for him but the man stood before him was a rare beauty indeed. Without hesitation Finnegan lifted Igors chin up with his hand and kissed him.
Igor's eyes widened as he realised what was happening, he began to struggle but the man was very strong, he tried to push him off but Finnegan grabbed a fist full of his hair which made him wince.
*PUNCH*
Igor fell to the floor and scrambled backwards, he looked up to see Victor standing above Finnegan, Finnegan's face was already beginning to bruise.
"Jealousy is not an attractive quality in a man"
Finnegan laughed through the pain, Victor just stared angrily at him.
"Do not touch what is mine!"
Finnegan looked at the man who was boiling with rage, he looked at the beautiful rose on the floor who was staring wide eyed at both men.
"So have you deflowered him yet? If not I wouldn't mind doing the job for such a beauty" He winked at Igor who looked away from him, his breathing heavy from the shock of Victor suddenly turning up. Victor grabbed Finnegan by the collar of his shirt and escorted him out of his building.
"Victor, where did you find someone like him, a gem amongst rocks, he is very attractive, when you are done having fun with him, send him my way so he can see what real sex is"
With that Finnegan walked away leaving behind a seething Victor who slammed the door behind him and stalked over to Igor who had just steadied himself against a table, Igor was about to speak when rough hands grabbed his face and kissed him hungrily, battle of the tongues, the exchanging of saliva, the kiss felt like lightning bolts striking him straight to his groin, he was pushed roughly against the table, Victor placed his leg in between Igor's, he pressed his thigh against his growing erection, Igor couldn't take anymore, his breath being taken, he tapped hard on Victors back and began to moan.
The kiss broke and Victor began to pace rubbing his mouth with his finger, Igor wasn't sure what to do, was he in trouble? It wasn't his fault.
"I-I'm sorry Victor, I didn't know he was going to do that, if I knew.."
Victors threw something to the floor and made Igor jump, it silenced him.
"Rules, rule one, you are not to be near him again, EVER! Rule two, you are not to kiss anyone other than me, Rule three, you will sleep in my bed every night from now on"
Igor stared at the man, he nodded, what else could he do?
