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Tangerines are perfect for winter.

Summary:

Common dynamics are overrated and the lab partners are a good example of the unusual.

Alternative Universe.

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There was no doubt that Jayce was cloying and loud from head to toe to the point of being a little too annoying. But to be honest it made sense thanks to his canine and energetic characteristics, which the omega enjoyed from time to time.

That is until he simply reached his limit and had to tell the alpha to stay still because he couldn't concentrate on the problem he was solving in his personal notebook.

The larger man's constant babbling makes him completely forget what he was doing because of the way his mind makes him wander between various thoughts, the alpha's excitement is literally sniffed by Viktor, that exaggeratedly sweet aroma of tangerines filling his nostrils making him wrinkle his nose because it's too much and it fascinates him, he wants to devour it completely as if it were a delicacy and then...

— Excuse me, am I overthinking or are you not paying attention to me? — More than an accusation, it sounds like a simple doubt that brings the omega out of his lagoon of thoughts. Viktor raises his gaze from the papers scattered on the table to find the tall figure of the hybrid looking at him questioningly with those bright eyes, he can see his long fluffy tail moving from one side to the other, curling up and dancing while his ears are raised, waiting for an answer.

— Now that you mention it... There is a high possibility that I did stop listening to what you were saying when I started to feel the migraine take over my head. — He responds a little arrogantly, looking at him with that little smile that Jayce adores where he can see his sharp fangs. Both men had no idea what species Viktor was, in the alpha's thoughts there was this fantasy that he was a vampire due to his sharp fangs, but the sun didn't hurt him, which ruled out a certain fantasy among other things, the omega also didn't have a tail and ears like him. Which made Viktor an interestingly exceptional case for Jayce.

— Anyway, I was just talking too much, I am sorry for interrupting you. —Jayce apologizes when he knows he did nothing wrong, the apology leaving his lips automatically.

— Oh you have nothing to apologize for, come here. — Viktor quickly responds from his chair and raises his hand to pat the edge of the enormous table, an indication that the larger man understands immediately and approaches his lover who moves a little to give him enough space to sit on the edge of the table so Viktor can be comfortably between his thighs with perfect access to his torso.

He rests his head on his chest as his hands travel along the alpha's waist, feeling Jayce's scent warm and his tail having such an adorable reaction as it moves from side to side at the tender contact, Jayce's sense of smell can feel the scent of his omega in the air... Petrichor, exquisite and comforting for him, Viktor smelled like a delicious walk in winter at the mornings with that humid climate and wet earth, those walks that make you feel alive after having a long night of beautiful dreams but that aroma also had something sweet underneath, Jayce couldn't identify it, but the sweet essence was beginning to make itself noticeable even more when Viktor was calm and happy.

He almost feels Viktor purring into his chest and his fluffy ears flatten against his head and a blush creeps up his cheeks.

Viktor's hands move up from Jayce's thick thighs to his chest, of course his pecs, squeezing the muscles covered in a healthy layer of fat, one thing the omega wouldn't say out loud is how much he loves those stress balls, they are perfect against his agile and curious hands. He had played with them so many times that Jayce trembled with the sensation... — Well, it is time to undress. — Viktor suddenly blurts out and Jayce thinks he's going to explode and looks down to see the man who is sitting in the chair in front of him.

— Huh? Here? Now?

— Mhm.

— Really?

— Yeah.

— And why?

Viktor raises an eyebrow, looking at him with that bitchy face he sometimes makes and the alpha just laughs and like the sweet and obedient puppy he is, he quickly gets rid of his tight black shirt. He doesn't bother taking off the black gloves because he knows how much his partner likes them.

The moment the shirt is off, Viktor returns to his position between Jayce's thighs as he continues to sit on the edge of the table to explore his naked torso with his long fingers, leaving a hot trail on Jayce's trembling skin who throws his head back because he's so sensitive. Viktor's scent had changed thanks to his arousal and hunger for his alpha.

That cold finger goes up until it reaches his dark hair-covered nipple where it begins to make circles, a touch so light full of euphoria that it tickles little, making Viktor smile watching how the alpha trembles and he finishes those circular movements by pulling the nipple hearing the alpha's hiss.

— At some point we will put a ring on them. — The omega purrs to lean down enough to take the nipple into his mouth, his hand traveling to the loud man's muscular back to push him into his greedy mouth.

Jayce is a mess, the mention of the ring filling his imagination, thinking about how his pecs would look like with those ornaments on his nipples, oh god so embarrassing he can only moan, his cock throbbing in his pants as Viktor sucks and licks the flesh at the same time that the other hand cannot stop massaging the right pec.

The alpha's hand buries itself in Viktor's hair, feeling how silky it is and the omega delights in the touch.

Viktor is soaked, he can feel the slickness against his boxers sticking to his skin, his cock also dripping against his pants and the flame spreads, separating from the raw, sensitive nipple, the cold air hitting the hot flesh making the alpha shivers and looks at Viktor with desire, he needs more, he couldn't leave him like this, on a table with his ass pressing the papers they should be working on, if Viktor leaves him like this unfortunately he has to set the academy on fire.

— Viktor... Come on... — He whines, his tail hitting the table repeatedly, looking at him with those puppy eyes, he loved the contrast of his eyes with his beard... How could someone look so cute but so hot at the same time?

It's the only thing Viktor can think about but he can't make his alpha wait any longer. He moves away from the man enough to stand up using the railing of the chair, quickly returning to his initial position to plant an erotic kiss on his partner's needy lips. Sharing their saliva properly, both aromas mingling deliciously making Jayce's hips thrust upward which catches Viktor by surprise and he giggles against the pleading lips.

— Easy, we don't want you to finish so early just because of smells Jayce, it would not be fair to you or me... — He whispers as a distraction only for Jayce to jerk in his place when he feels Viktor's hand on top of the scarred union mark. That mark that Viktor had left on him months ago that became so sensitive to touch, in that place where his sweet smell accumulates. The omega loved touching it, feeling the mark of his own sharp fangs right there, right now he just wanted to sink his teeth there again and tear the skin as he desired, but he had other plans with the pathetic little thing whining his name.

— Viktor please! — He prays looking at him with puppy eyes, the smell of the omega had become overwhelming, affecting him in catastrophic ways and the fact that the mark of his love was being touched was not good for his euphoria.

Viktor doesn't respond, busy with the mark until he tires of Jayce's petulant whining.

— On your stomach. — He orders, stepping aside so that Jayce gulps in shame, he loved being fucked senseless but on his stomach was another level of lust and greed that he did not consider mentionable in the Bible.

He lowers his body onto the table, raises his arms to put them under his head, shaking all over knowing that Viktor has a perfect view and access to his ass and tail. The Omega has the impulse to open an extra hole in his pants using only his teeth and fuck him with clothes providing him with an extra sensation, the thought makes his cock throb.

— Can you... Can you stop looking? — Jayce asks, it didn't take a genius to realize that Viktor was looking at his euphoric tail, Jayce's tail was so perfect for him, soft and majestic.

— No, I cannot. — The arrogance can be tasted and he experimentally pulls Jayce's tail to get a violent reaction. A loud moan and his back arches beautifully accompanied by the flick of his tail.

— Fuck! Viktor!... — He begs, sobbing painfully, the sensations fucking his body completely and Viktor can't let him wait any longer, not when his face is red, he can feel his own desire eating him from the inside and without further he maneuvers Jayce's pants down as far as he can, enough to expose his attributes covered in hairs here and there. His pants remain painfully bunched up a little further down his thighs as Viktor can only moan at the sight.

The man of progress, exemplary alpha presenting himself like a whore. Oh he was going to be the death of Viktor.

He also gets rid of his sticky pants and the smell of Viktor's slickness fills Jayce's nostrils making his tail wag and a growl leave his throat.

The omega brings his right hand behind him and spreads his legs a little wider to gain access to his own dripping hole, drenching his fingers with his natural lubrication, moaning at the sensitivity so that in a few seconds those long fingers are bordering Jayce's entrance. The knowledge that his omega is preparing him with his own slickness makes him drip, and the feeling of his knot slowly forming at the base of his cock alarms him because he knows he has to knot something if he wants to reach that orgasm that makes him cry.

— Breathe sweet boy... — His lover calms him down because of how nervous he is and the way his tail is shaking about to hit Viktor, the first digit enters and hits Jayce like a cargo truck, his hips immediately pushing back as he closes his eyes and his skin is all crawling.

After seconds full of moans and whimpers, Viktor has three fingers going in and out of his tight hole dripping with his own essence, the alpha doesn't stop writhing, his intact cock spilling pre-cum onto the floor and Viktor is hungry, head of his cock dripping his essence. He positions himself in the entrance, rubbing the tip, spreading the moisture, letting out a shaky breath, and since his good boy likes it rough like the little masochist that he is, he enters in one thrust, and the alpha, like the pathetic mess that he is. He has an intact orgasm but his knot has not grown yet.

Viktor loves that he just came from that and takes it as a nice permission to continue, thrusting back and forth, slamming into the hard flesh. The alpha sobs and bites his lips, his tail shakes again which bothers Viktor and he takes it with his right hand while with his left he holds the man's cheek, there was nothing better than digging his fingers into a good piece of meat.

Viktor grabbing his tail was the trigger for the swelling of his neglected knot and he screams because there is no stimulation there, only sparks that travel to the area when the Omega hammers his prostate with his cock, he needs to knot something right now. The man leans forward, pressing his hips closer to Jayce's ass, obscene wet sounds in the laboratory while his right hand goes further, reaching his intact cock, gripping the knot of his pretty alpha, squeezing it and Jayce cums again because he is knotting Viktor's expert hand.

— Such a good boy look at you... You would knot everything but your omega hm? So useless without any particular reason... — The accent is rough, delicious the way the man likes it, leaning over the table and nodding because it's the only thing he can do, he needs Viktor to milk his knot, he would go crazy if he doesn't.

The hard thrusts don't stop and Jayce is in limbo, drool in his beard and his eyes watering making a mess on the papers near his face and Viktor is not so different, his hand is busy squeezing the knot that is already formed and his thighs are soaked with his slick, sweaty all over so close to orgasm that it only takes one thrust to Jayce's prostate that makes him squeeze even harder and Viktor falls apart moaning Jayce's name. The fact that Viktor came inside, that he's inside him gives him a shiver and he has a tiny extra orgasm from it.

— You are shamefully insatiable. — Viktor manages to formulate the phrase and gets a muffled whine from the alpha. The omega's hand still squeezing his knot deliciously as he purrs happily on the table, his ears flicking as his tail dances happily.

— May I pull out, Jayce?

— No.

Sigh.
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