Disclaimer: I do not own Yuri on Ice and make no profit from the story.

Warnings: Smex, alpha/omega, MPREG.

Summary: Victor finds an omega in heat and he takes a night of pleasure, but it might just build to something more.

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Victor sat up in bed as he went over his business papers. Yuri was rubbing his shoulders. At times kissing his neck. It was burning him every time the omega would do it. He spoke after he felt a tongue lick at his neck, "I know you want to play, but I really do got to go over these papers."

"What are they?" Yuri asked.

Victor turned his head slightly to stare at Yuri. He answered softly, "My step-father left me everything as to him I was his only heir. I have a few businesses." Yuri nodded his head in wonder. He went back to the paperwork as Yuri continued to do his game between rubbing his shoulders and kissing his neck. He kept a stern face even as the smile threatened to appear.

Yuri stop, leaning against his back and wrapping his arms around him as he spoke, "What sex of the baby would you like to have? I mean I'm sure you want a male heir, but…"

Victor cut Yuri off, "I do not care if it is a girl or a boy as long as the baby and you are healthy."

Yuri muttered into his back, "But females tend to be omegas."

Victor replied, "Not true. My mother was an alpha. I do not remember much of her, but my step-father and she would butt heads because they were both alphas." He lifted Yuri's head, sighing, "Even if she is an omega, she will have a good life. I'll ensure it. Beside you are a strong omega yourself."

Yuri stared at him, speaking, "What was your family life like?"

Victor tensed by the question, but there was no harm to the question. He leaned into the omega as he sighed, "Strict, but good. I didn't have a really hard life. My step-father was proud of my skating and did whatever it took to keep me on the ice. Like I said, I do not remember my mother much. She passed away when I was six." There was a soft kiss to his back of his neck. He placed the reports down on the night stand. He stared into the brown eyes that were warm. Did he have a right to mark this beautiful omega his, keeping him away from a better life? Lips touched his softly and shyly. He wanted Yuri. He never wanted an omega as much as he wanted Yuri. He pulled back from the kiss to see Yuri's cheeks bright red.

He ran his fingers against the soft lips, sighing in need. He leaned forward, touching the lips. Yuri was breathing heavier now. He bit at the bottom lip, gaining entrance. He mapped out each spot, enjoying the little battle between the tongues. Yuri was truly a strong omega. He fell on top of Yuri, feeling the hands try to take off his robe. He chuckled into the kiss. As he pulled away, he muttered, "The door is open."

"So?" Yuri asked in passion.

Victor chuckled, "I don't think you want everyone to see me screw your brains out." Yuri blushed but refused to let him go. He chuckled, enjoying the warmth around him. He pulled away. If Yuri didn't stop squirming, he was not going to care about the door. He stood up, going to the door. He caught sight of Yurio who was glaring. He shut the door and locked it. He walked back over, seeing Yuri shying away. He leaned his body over the smaller one. Yuri was breathing heavier again. He asked in a husky voice, "Where were we?"

Yuri answered with his face red, "You were going to kiss me."

Victor smirked as he sealed those lips. He wanted this every day and night. He thrust his tongue inside, enjoying the moan. Hips squirm and he thrust his hips down, groaning into the kiss as they both held the same need. The heat was blinding as they both pulled each other's robes off. They touched everywhere they could, kissing each other like their lives depended on it. He groaned as he realized they would not last. He wrapped his hand around their groins, sending white sparks between his eyes. He groaned when he felt the omega release over them. He was not too far behind. He kissed at the lips, realizing he could not get enough. Yuri was breathing heavy. He chuckled, "We need to clean up now." Yuri nodded his head in bliss.

They washed each other, enjoying the touch. He walked back to the room and picked up the papers. Yuri sat next to him with the head lying on his lap. He touched the growing stomach. His child would have everything. He swore it. He was content sitting here enjoying each other.

Yuri spoke, "I hope the baby will be an alpha."

There was the fear of an omega as a child. Victor sighed, "If they are an omega, they will be strong like you and I will ensure they have a good life."

Yuri looked at him and asked, "How can you ensure that?"

Victor almost revealed his secret, but he muttered, "Trust me." Yuri closed his brown eyes as he ran his fingers through the wet black hair.

A week went by with Yuri shying away from him. He could tell something was wrong with the omega by the sad and hurt looks he would catch once in a while. He finally went to the bedroom, opening the door. Yuri jumped from his bed, staring at him. He spoke, "Let's go to the ocean before your appointment." It was a great surprise they had a medical room inside, but guess it was needed. He took Yuri's hand and started to walk outside to the ocean.

When they sat down, Victor asked, "What is wrong?" Yuri shook his head and he spoke, "There is something wrong."

Yuri sighed, "I am sure my dad wanted an alpha as an heir but never got it. And now I want an alpha child. Am I being a bad parent? I mean…"

Victor doubted that was the whole story. He pulled Yuri onto his lap, holding him close. He whispered, "Your dad is proud of you and your sister. I see it in his eyes. You will make a great parent. I also have doubts, but we will pull through."

Yuri whispered, "I want…"

Victor knew what the omega wanted. He knew he would have to tell him the whole story soon. It scared him. The omega might just pull away as soon as he heard everything. He stood up, changing the subject, "We need to go to the doctor's." They walked in silence with their hands joined. How long could he hold up the farce? Yuri did not know him. Yuri would run if he did. He did not want to lose the omega. He wanted this to work unlike so many other times. He wanted to hold onto this dream forever.

When they entered the small room, Alexei smiled at them. Yuri was squirming as he laid down on the table to finally see their child. Victor held Yuri's hand in comfort. He was not sure if it was for the omega's comfort or his. He was nervous. He wanted to be the best father ever. He wanted to be more than what his biological father was like. He wanted to be seen better. Alexie started to do his thing and on the monitor, there was a small body and he almost lost his breath. Yuri squeezed his hand in response.

Alexei proudly stated, "A baby girl."

Yuri looked at him and made him promise, "Promise she will have a good life if she is an omega."

Victor leaned down, kissing the lips softly as he swore, "She will have the best life." Alexei smiled and told them the baby was moving along great and healthy. He took Yuri out of the medical room, holding the omega close to his body. He felt Yuri tense and asked, "What is it?"

Yuri asked sadly, "When are you going to show me everything and make me your mate?"

Victor sighed, "Yuri…"

Yuri sobbed as he pulled away from him, "Is it just sex?"

Victor felt the anger raise in him. Of course, it was not just sex. There was more between them. He could push away a sex partner, but not this omega. He yelled, "I can find anyone for sex!" Yuri looked at him with anger, sadness, and hurt. He reached his hand out, but Yuri was already down the hall. He slammed his hand against the wall. He hurt Yuri again. He knew it would do no good of running after the omega. Was it his pride? He walked to the dinner hall. Food was placed in front of him, but he couldn't eat.

He muttered, "I'm going to the ice rink." He stood up and left, uncaring that Yurio was following him. He put his skates on and hit the ice rink. The woman was nice as she muttered something about him, reminding her of Yuri when something was wrong. He skated across the ice, unable to get the hurt image out of his head. He did a quad and knew it was wrong the moment, he was ready to land. He felt a pull and his knee hitting the ice hard. He laid there as he heard Yurio yell to him. He only spoke, "Knee. Yuri."