#detc x reader

this was so wrong! he was so disgusting, too disgusting for this world! damn that incubus from that website. viktor would never do this, never! yet… here he was, rummaging through your dirty clothes in the hamper. there was a lot that was wrong here, he knew! he couldn't help himself though.

it's not as though you'd be back soon. your shift didn't end until a few more hours! it'd be enough time to take care of the growing boner in his pants and wash up. you'd never suspect a thing. he would even do the laundry too! would you praise him if he did? just the thought alone of being called such a good boy made precum start to leak from the tip of his cock.

his fingers grasped ahold of the clothe he was searching for. a pair of black underwear, no patterns but that didnt matter to him. he held the cloth in front of himself, hands starting to tremble. what time was it? how long did you shift last now? how much time did he have to act this sick fantasy of his out? surely he had enough right?

his mind was racing, sweat starting to drip down his temple. he couldn't take it any longer! his cock was aching for releasing, practically throbbing in his own briefs. he rushed towards the shared bedroom, closing the door behind him. viktor wrestled the clothes off his body, almost tripping out of his pants because of his hooves.

he stumbled towards the soft mattress, laying his head back against the foamy pillows and sinking into the comforter. the bunched up underwear layed in his hands, hardened cock fully erect in front of him. viktor inhaled heavily, his heart pounding in his ribcage. he was so disgusting for this, but it didn't stop him from bringing the underwear closing to his face and taking a big whiff.

he moaned, smelling the arousal and sweat clinging to the cloth. despite them being dirty for about a day, he could tell you had interesting thoughts. did you think of him at work? who knew you'd fall for someone perverted as him. maybe you were also like him though? filled with perverted thoughts, nasty fantasies that needed fulfilling.

viktor whimpered, reaching a hand towards his cock and stroking the tip softly. precum smeared around the tip, coating his fingertips as he started to slowly pump himself. he inhaled your sweet scent once more, eager to get as much as he could from it. his breathing became heavier, trembling sighs with each pump he gave.

his tail thumped against the sheets, wanting more! he needed to go farther, he needed more than just your scent! hah…what if?

his teeth sunk into his bottom lip, eyebrows pointed upwards as he removed the underwear from his face and wrapped it around his cock. "oh gosh.." he panted, thrusting his hips upwards as he stroked himself. the fabric overlapped against itself, adding more friction as he thrusted into his hand.

"hahh…more..please!" he begged despite no one being there. he wanted to cum so badly, he needed it! he needed more friction!

he rolled over, snatching the pillow he was laying on beforehand. the underwear was still wrapped around his cock, now laying on the pillow in between his thighs. it wouldn't hurt to move just a bit, right? he bit his hand, muffling his moans as he moved his hips.

the plush pillow allowed his cock to sink into it with no restriction, providing more stimulation. "mhmm!" his mind was becoming mush, his thoughts ceasing as he humped against the pillow, almost mindless as he worked towards his orgasm.

just a little more! he was so close, too close! hah..almost..

"i never expected to see this."

viktor jumped at the sound of your voice, his heart racing as he stared at you with wide eyes. what time was it? how long has it been?

"yknow, i almost thought you weren't here when i called your name." you dropped your bag by the bedroom door, slinking your way towards his naked body. "instead, i find you…" your eyes dropped towards his hardened cock, the tip of it dark and throbbing, with your underwear wrapped around it. "being quite naughty..how should i go about this, viktor?"

your chest rested against his back, one of your hands finding his tail and softly tracing over the skin. "afterall, you did ignore me, and you're using my underwear for your sick fantasies…tell me what you want." you whispered into his ear, your free hand grasping his ram shaped horn and pushing his face closer to your's.

your cheeks squished against his, feeling the heat radiating from his face. "i..i.." he stammered, "i just want to cum… please? please let me cum?" he begged softly, breath hitching in his throat as your lips started to trail kisses down his neck. "is that what you want?"

he nodded his head, leaning into your touch and allowing your hands to roam his body. your hand left his horn and trailed down his chest, teasing a nipple. the hand on his tail travelled towards the base, rubbing and gently pulling at him.

his cock throbbed, lifting up slightly from the pillow the harder you tugged his tail. he was leaking with precum, smearing it all over your underwear and the pillow itself. he moaned when your teeth grazed his skin, biting down enough to leave a mark.

"be good for me now," you whispered against his skin. your fingers left his nipple and trailed further down his body. your fingertips took their time, feeling against his stomach and softened muscles. viktor's face was flushed, letting out soft whimpers every time you touched him.

trailling down his hips and towards his cock, your hands grasped at him. holding the underwear against his hardened length, your hand started to pump him slowly. the cloth was sticky from his leakage, but it didn't bother you at all.

your mouth focused on leaving more kisses and bites down his neck, trailing to the back of his shoulder. your other hand focused on the base of his tail, his back starting to relax against your chest the more you touched him.

"tell me how it feels. let me hear how good i make you feel viktor."

gosh you were going to be the death of him. "hah..please, go faster.. i'm almost there," he let out a puff of air, throwing his head back against your shoulder. your hand worked at his cock, picking up pace and tightening its grip around him.

"how close are you?"

"please, i'm so close! don't stop, oh god," he groaned, eyes squeezing shut as his muscles tensed. a few spurts of milky cum shot from the tip of his cock. "haah! hng!" he moaned through shuddering breaths. his tail coiled around your hand and up your arm, seeking for something to hold onto.

"good, such a good boy for me," you purred against him. your lips pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek before your hands resumed their actions. "hah! hold on, i'm…ngh.. still sensitive!" he panicked, back arching as he groaned.

"shhh, it'll be okay." was all you said and continued to stroke him. he shivered in your hands, his hips thrusting against your hands and tail tightening around your arm. "i'm cumming again!" he cried, shooting smaller lengths of cum this time. he couldn't take it! it was too much, yet your hands didn't slow down.

"come on viktor, one more time. i know you have it in you, you can do it pretty boy." you praised in between kisses to his cheek. his mind was almost empty, devoid of any thought. his hips continued to thrust into your hand, back arching as far as it would go!

too much! too much stimulation! he panted out heavy breaths, tears starting to fill his vision as they spilt down his cheeks. "hnng! hah, i'm.." he couldn't even process his sentences anymore, cumming one last time before he stopped moving.

he could barely produce any more sperm, small dribbles of white leaking from the tip as his chest heaved. finally, your hands stopped and your mouth opened to whisper sweet praises.

"you did so good for me. such a good boy, viktor." you kissed his cheek, and soon turning his head to kiss his lips. "even if you are gross at times."