#anon reply

one: vanille havane

two: privacy reasons

three: sugar daddy

four: mistakes

this day was everything but good. it wasn't even decent. first of all, you woke up with a pounding headache, and you weren't really sure about the reason. then, you spilled your morning coffee on yourself while getting ready, so you had to iron another shirt, it even seeped through your damn bra, you had to change that too, even though you were already in a rush. however, at work, it all just went downhill again. you've got too much work on your shoulders, your colleagues were endlessly annoying and way too mean without any reason. you've got a bunch of paperwork to finish, everyone was yelling, and it was simply just all too much for one day. when you thought it couldn't get any worse, life proved that it, in fact, can get worse. on the way home, you got stuck in traffic, and you had to sit there in the line for at least half an hour. you were also really hungry because you've forgotten to stop and get yourself some lunch, so by the time you finally reached home, you were properly angry, exhausted, annoyed, grumpy and simply just upset.

you stepped into the house with the most dramatic sigh possible, kicking off your uncomfortable heels, not even bothering to put them in their places. you tossed your bag on the couch as you walked to the living room, then flopped down on the couch. then you realized what you needed, lando. you wanted him to kiss you and smother you with cuddles, right now, preferably. so you stood up, and made your way to the bedroom. you were sure that he was there and played some stupid shooting games again with his friends. you really hoped that's not what he's doing though, because all you needed was him and his comfort. you wanted to snuggle up next to him in bed, melt yourself into him and just finally relax.

you slowly opened the door, and since luck was not at all your friend today, you instantly noticed that he wasn't even just simply gaming, he was streaming again. as soon as you realized this, you wanted to step back and leave the room, so you were already backing out with a pout plastered on your face. but before you could leave and let the gloomy mood totally overcome you, he looked over at you after turning off his camera and mic quickly.

"hey baby,what's up?" he asked, looking at you with a bit of worry showing on his face, because your mood was very much obvious just from a quick glance at you.

"I just.. dunno.. want cuddles or somethin', please.." you were mumbling, looking down at the floor, suddenly feeling a bit silly for interrupting him just because of this. you were biting hard at your bottom lip, suddenly feeling your throat tighten. you really didn't want to start crying so you avoided looking at him totally. he didn't buy the act though, he was sure that something was wrong, so he gave you a half smile, then turned back to the monitor which made your face fall even more, thinking he'd just ignore you.

"hey chat, something came up, I gotta go, I'll see you soon!" he then simply ended the stream. this was the next thing which made you want to start absolutely cry out your eyes. he stopped the live so effortlessly, just because you needed him. you stepped a little closer, fidgeting with your hands.

"come here baby, what happened?" he asked and approached you, opening his arms for you. you gladly took the invitation, hugging him, sinking into his embrace. the familiar smell of him, his body heat, his arms tightening around your lower back, it all immediately gave you a sense of comfort. "nothin'.. just a shitty day" you mumbled into his chest, eyes closed, enjoying finally being able to just feel him against yourself. "missed you.."

"mhm.. then I think you should change into something comfy, then we should definitely get in bed, what do you think?" he suggested, kissing the top of your head a few times gently. you just nodded, then reluctantly let go of him, dragging yourself to the closet. you grabbed the first shirt which you found, then right there in the middle of the room, you shuffled out of your work clothes and threw the shirt onto yourself. he was smiling like an idiot and even giggled a little as he watched you, which earned a glare from you, but your face quickly softened when he stood up again and walked up to you. "c'mere baby, the bed is waiting." he grabbed your hand and guided you to the mountain of pillows. you gladly climbed on it, and melted into the soft fabrics under you. it wasn't enough though, you quickly stretched out your arms, wanting him next to you, or on top of you, preferably immediately. that earned another small chuckle from him as he lowered himself on the bed, propping himself up against the pillows. "I missed you too though, so much baby.." he said as he turned to you, placing an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to himself. he kissed your forehead, then both sides of your face, then finally your lips. "it's okay to feel a little sad, you know? I'm here to make it better." he smiled at you, then he wrapped himself around you, pulling you flush against himself. your legs quickly tangled together, and your face was pressed against his chest. "can you even breathe?" he laughed softly, placing a hand on the back of your head, starting to gently stroke your hair. you didn't answer with words, just let out a small hum and nodded, tightening your arm around him which made him smile once more, though you couldn't see it.

"I love you so much baby, just rest here and sleep a little if you can, okay? then we'll talk about what's really upsetting you, if you want to, of course." he finished his sentence with yet another kiss on your head. "oh and, I'll order some food for you when you wake up." he thought you wouldn't really react, but that made you nod again, "yes pleaseee" you dragged out your words, muffled against his shirt. "okay okay, I'll do that, but sleep first."

he didn't have to tell you again, you quickly fell asleep in his arms after mumbling some more about how you love him so much, feeling a lot better already. afterall, all you needed was him, and his cuddles to ease up your mind.

you could tell how frustrated viktor had been recently. from the countless nights of sleeping at the lab to the several crumpled up pieces of paper spread along his desk; he was struggling with his latest project. but unfortunately that came with him not sleeping for days— which left you just as frustrated as he was. but when you finally managed to rip viktor away from his work, just long enough to go home and change, possibly eat something, you were reluctant to let him go back to the lab. and the only way you could get him to relax and turn that big brain of his off was to force him to think about only you.

so, after his shower you force him to sit down in a chair in your shared home, planting kisses along his body while you adjust his legs to lay more comfortably for what you had planned.

“my love, what are you doing?” viktor sighs, running a hand across his face as he melts into the chair even though he really shouldn’t. “i need to get back to the lab.”

“nuh uh, you’re going to sit there and relax.” you order with a slight smile. your hands running down the front of his chest and down his thighs, making a slow descent in between his parted legs.

vik lifts an eyebrow at you as you speak, not really understanding what you mean by ‘relax’. you’re unraveling his towel from his thin waist while vik watches on with a tired gaze. and it must have been the several sleepless nights stuck at the lab to cause him to process this so slowly because it takes you fully wrapping a hand around his soft shaft before he even reacts to what you’re doing. his droopy, exhausted eyes fly open wide as your fingers softly grasp around him.

he is definitely awake now. good.

“no more work. no more lab. you need to take a break, v. think of me and only me. right here, right now.” you instruct the man, effortlessly cutting him off before he could protest you, while slowly stroking up towards his head. in response vik sucks a tight breath in through his clenched teeth, amber eyes settling on you in a look of slight irritation. not to worry though, his gaze would quickly soften as time went on for you two; soon he’d look upon you with pleasure in those pretty eyes of his.

unsurprisingly it only takes a few strokes to make vik fully hard. it was all but a simple thumb press against the slit of his head, sliding your fingers across his sensitive tip, before stroking down his shaft to turn him into putty in the palm of your hand; while his own fingers grip the arms of the chair. he groans, eyes fluttering as you press your thumb against his sensitive tip again. soaking in every moan that slips past his lips as your hand jerks him off. stroking him from base to tip, slow and steady, planting kisses along his left knee and thigh.

you move your hand faster at vik‘s sweet moans. taking a second to glance up at his pretty face as he turns bright red, even to the tips of his ears, as he tries his best to look at you through the pleasure.

“you’re so pretty viktor.” you praise against his knee as your hand moves faster. sliding your free hand to grab the base of his cock while your other hand moves faster against his sensitive head, smearing precum every which way.

vik whimpers at your touch and your words. his body tensens as you use both hands along his shaft. his breath hitches in his throat with another whimper, tears clinging to his pretty eyelashes as your hand rubs over his sensitive tip again and again. god, he looked so good like this. under your work, head tilted back, fingers trembling, struggling to sit still, slipping in his chair, and whimpering your name like a prayer.

you needed to get him out of that damn lab more often.

your mouth waters at the sight of the man before you. you lean forward, spit rolling off your tongue and dripping onto the slit of his head before you follow its path and slip him into your mouth.

“d-darling!” vik cries, thrusting his hips upwards and forcing more of himself into your mouth. you take him with ease as he practically fucks himself into your mouth now.

he’s rapidly coming undone now. his fingers manage to tangle into your hair while his hips move erratically. you suck harshly when his cock hits the back of your throat, spit slipping down your chin, causing vik to moan your name.

oh he’s so pathetic and sweet like this. rutting helplessly into your mouth, slipping in the chair he sits in because he’s so eager to come; mind blank with only the thought of how good your mouth feels.

“mmph! i can’t, please!” viktor sobs. his mouth falling open with sinful moans and whimpers. his pretty eyes fall close as he whines your name again and again, chest heaving with every breath he semi-struggles to take as his orgasm burns through his entire being. “coming!” the words slip off his lips with little warning as his climax surges through him. his back arches slightly, forcing the rest of his cock into your throat as he comes.

you keep your mouth wrapped around him until he finally stops moving and his hips do not falter or stop until he’s entirely spent. you take every drop he spills before he begins to whine from overstimulation; so you slip your lips from his cöck but keep your hand slowly stroking along his shaft.

“do you still want to go back to the lab or should we just keep going?” you ask devilishly, smiling up at viktor’s blushing face.

he blinks in his dazed, post-orgasm state but manages to shyly nod in response. “i want to keep going.” he mutters.

good thing you had already planned to keep going. nothing would stop you from pleasing him so he could forget all of his worries.