This story is AU.
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Marty swept into Victor's office, intent on talking with him immediately. He looked up from the article he had been editing to see her standing next to his desk. "Marty, what a pleasant surprise," he said with a little smile.
His smile faded when he saw the expression upon her face. She looked completely terrified. "I need to talk to you," she told him quietly.
Victor stood up and approached her. "You can talk to me about anything," he said as he lead her over to a couple of leather chairs near the window. He wrapped his arm around her, trying to lend her his comfort.
"Victor, I did a pregnancy test... and it was was positive," she told him. She looked down at her hands as she could not meet his gaze.
"Really?" Victor responded as happiness and excitement came to life inside of him. "You're pregnant? I told you it would only take one time..."
She let out a soft little sigh of despair, prompting Victor to ask, "Marty, is this baby mine?"
"I don't know," she answered honestly as she finally gazed into his bright blue eyes. "There's no way to ever know."
"Victor, I love Todd," she reminded. "So in my heart, this baby will always be his."
"And if I could, I would take back sleeping with you, if it meant that Todd would never have to be hurt by what it is I have done," she quietly added.
"Even if it means you lose the baby?" he questioned. "Don't wish away the baby, Marty. I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to you or your unborn child."
"Victor, you're with Tea."
He nodded his head. "Yes, I love Tea, and she and I have a child together. I don't want her to find out about us," Victor stated. "It's true I love Tea VERY much, but I love you, too."
"Don't say that," Marty begged in a painful gasp as she tried to pull away from him.
Victor refused to let her go. He grabbed her hands in his and held onto her tightly. "Listen to me, Marty. In my heart I'm always going to wonder if the child you carry is mine... and if you ever need me, I am here..."
"Victor, please..." Marty cried out as she tried to twist away from him.
"Marty, it's not over between us," he stated quietly. "It can't be."
He leaned forward and captured her lips in a long sweet kiss. He placed his hand behind her head to hold her to him, but after awhile, she surrendered, melting into the heat of his kiss. "I love you, Marty... I do... and I always will," he murmured as he spread kisses all over her neck.
"Please stop, Victor. I can't..."
"I want to make love to you. Just once more. Please let me," he beseeched her.
Looking into his intense gaze, Marty couldn't tell him 'no.' She was entirely speechless. Her body was on fire for him, and she wanted what he wanted. And in that moment, she didn't care what the consequences might be. Making love to Victor in his office would be reckless and dangerous, considering that Todd or anyone else could walk in at any moment. Somehow the knowledge that they may be caught thrilled her in some strange way. She reached for the buttons of Victor's shirt, quickly unfastening each and every one.
"Just once more, Victor. And that's it. After this, I can never be with you again."
"Alright, sweetheart. Just one more time," he responded breathlessly as he removed her shirt along with her bra.
She let out a little strangled sound of passion as his hot mouth swept down, capturing one of her dark-pink nipples. He sucked on it strongly as she caressed his hair. "Ohhh God, Victor... your mouth feels sooo good!" she moaned.
He gently bit the nipple and pulled on it with his lips, then he moved to the other one, giving it the same attention. As turned on as Marty was, she didn't want to wait much longer; she wanted Victor deep inside her. She had been wanting him for weeks now, and it had been driving her crazy.
*Just once more,* she kept telling herself, because she wanted to believe this would be the final time... plus she was trying to reassure herself that it wasn't quite over between them just yet; she was going to have him once again.
Victor hurried to lift her skirt to her waist. He slid her panties down her lovely legs, tossing them aside. "Are you wet for me?" he asked huskily as he freed his cock from his pants.
She opened her legs wide as she sat in the chair, exposing her pink folds to his heated gaze. "Ohhhh my God!" he gasped as he dropped to his knees in front of her chair.
He buried his face in her hot, slick center, licking and tasting and driving his tongue deep inside. She tried to capture his tongue with her snug walls, but he was too fast for her, fucking her thoroughly with the burrowing muscle. "Ohhh yeah...!" she cried out. "You're gonna make me cum!"
Victor didn't stop. He licked her clit, teasing the tiny nub until it tingled, then he traced every single one of her sensitive folds. When he drew her engorged clit into his mouth and sucked on it strongly, she finally went over the edge. She screamed his name over and over, spilling her hot juices into his waiting mouth.
As the aftershocks of her orgasm faded away, Victor gently kissed her inner thighs. His mouth slid up to her stomach, spreading kisses over the place where the baby lie. He looked up at her, an expression of so much love and tenderness within his gaze.
No words were exchanged between them as he lifted her into his arms and seated himself back into the chair while he lowered her down onto his throbbing erection.
He let out a passionate groan against her neck as he slid into her as deeply as possible. Holding her close against the strength of his body, he was lost in the pleasurable sensation of being held so deep inside of her. "I love you, Marty. Never forget that," he said as they began to move.
Over and over, she moved on top of him, slowly and sensuously at first, then faster and faster. His cock lengthened inside of her as he was so close to cumming. Marty cried out as she too was going over the edge. Victor buried his face in her breasts, lightly biting them as her inner muscles squeezed down on him as she came. He too reached orgasm, shooting his seed deep inside her.
After it was over, Marty cried. Her sobs tore Victor apart. Lovingly, he lifted her off his lap, placing her back into her chair. Tenderly he helped her get dressed. After he had adjusted his own clothing, he soothed her with a tender caress upon her cheek. Gently he wiped away each and every one of her tears.
"Don't cry, Marty. I'm not sorry we had our 'one last time,'" he told her. "I'll always treasure it, even if I have to let you go."
His own voice broke, and Marty realized she had to get out of there fast. She needed some fresh air. As sad as she was, there was also a sense of peace. What they had shared had been magical and sweet, but it was over now. She needed to go on with her life.
She rushed out of Victor's office and hurried down the hallway. All she could think about was getting outside so she could draw in a breath of fresh air. She didn't get far when an arm snaked out, wrapping itself around her.
"What are you doing, Marty?" Todd asked in a low, dangerous voice. He hadn't missed her leaving Victor's office in a mad dash. He couldn't help but be suspicious, wondering what was going on.
"Ohhh hi, Todd," she spoke nervously. "I didn't see you... and you scared me."
"I scare you, Marty?" he said, his voice almost a purr as he pulled her against his chest. "Why do I scare you?"
"Y-you don't..." she murmured. "I'm just a little surprised."
"What are you doing here?" he asked as he searched her dark-blue eyes.
"I came to see you. I need to talk to you," she stated.
"Alright, let's go into my office."
Moments later, they entered Todd's office, and he took a seat behind his desk. "What did you need to see me about, Marty?" he questioned as he leaned back in his chair.
"I wanted to tell you that I- I am pregnant," Marty answered, not quite meeting his gaze.
Staring at her, Todd didn't know what to say. In that moment, he had a sad, sinking suspicion that the baby she carried may not be his. Considering her odd behavior these past few weeks and the times he had caught her leaving Victor's office, he worried that the child may belong to his brother.
The urge to ask her struck him, but he was scared of what her answer might do to them. Sudden anger assaulted him as his hands clenched up in fists of rage. He wanted to kill his brother, but in the end he hesitated, knowing it would kill HIM if he ever discovered that Marty had been unfaithful to him. He decided to wait instead to see how it all played out. If Marty was betraying him with Victor, he was going to find out- it was just a matter of time.
"Are you happy, Todd?" she asked him quietly considering he hadn't said a word and scowled darkly as though he were somehow angry.
"I have always wanted a child with you, Marty," he responded. "How about you; are you happy?"
Marty nodded. "It's my dream come true."
He held out his arms for her, waiting for her to fill them. She came around his desk and sunk into his embrace, sighing softly as she curled up against his chest. "I love you, Todd," she whispered as he crushed her against him.