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You're always such a mess!

Summary:

Whenever Hugo appears in Lycaon's life he causes a disturbance. He carefully unravels the meticulusly crafted persona of Victoria's Housekeeping attendant.

Notes:

So this is just pure filth meant to summon Lycaon's W engine from standard banner. Enjoy<333

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It was just another day for von Lycaon. The day was exceptionally warm, the sunlight was pouring through the big windows of the Victoria Housekeeping headquarters. It warmed up the wooden floors leaving small specks of light on them. There wasn't any trace of the clouds on the sky, its vibrant blue color seemed to make the day even brighter than it was. Lycaon thought it really was the perfect day to rest which was why he told the other members that he could take care of all the pressing matters on his own. He received a few doubtful looks but ultimately they all nodded and soon Lycaon found himself alone, standing in the kitchen of the mansion, just on the first floor.

He might have twisted reality a little. There were no pressing matters, at least they wouldn't have been considered "pressing" by the members. Or perhaps not to the same extent as Lycaon considered them.

The problem was the dust.

It was everywhere in the kitchen and Lycaon couldn't stand it. The shining Sun only made it more visible. On the counters, under the table and the chairs. The worst case was definitely the big armchairs right by the window. Their soft pillows attracted dust like a giant magnet and under them he could spot already formed big dust balls.

This simply could not be.

He knew it was his own neglectfulness that caused this. He had been rather preoccupied with the unexpected return of his former partner. Ever since the events in the Hollow he often found himself in Hugo's company. They chatted over tea, went shopping together whenever they both needed to stock up on supplies. The fact that Vivian took liking to the other members of Victoria Housekeeping certainly did not help to keep them apart.

At one point they stopped fighting the pull and started meeting in different places without the convenient excuse of Vivian wanting to spend time with others. They were alone, their intentions and feelings bared for the other to see.

Their relationship quickly returned to the more intense status, just like in the times of Mockingbird's prosperity. Lycaon was almost surprised at how easy it was. The years of mounted up resentment and misunderstanding were suddenly non-existent. They evaporated every time Hugo placed his cold hands on Lycaon's chest and Lycaon pressed passionate kisses onto his collarbones.

Because of that he had become a little ignorant to the state of the headquarters and it filled him with great shame. Which was why he decided to sacrifice this flawless day to finally give their kitchen a thorough cleaning.

He got rid of the dust on the counters fairly quickly but the problem beneath the armchairs persisted. He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he reached for a broom, trying to push it under the armchair. Unfortunately, it was too thick. He got down on all fours in an instant grabbing a rag to slide his hand under the furniture to dispose of the dust balls beneath it.

"How shameful of me. If a client decided to meet in in the headquarters and spotted those dust balls what would they think of us?"

"Well, I'm sure everyone in New Eridu already knows you're a bit of a cleaning freak." Came a smug voice from the door.

Lycaon got back up in a nanosecond, scared that someone saw him in such an unbecoming position.

"I was trying to get the dust-" He went silent as he saw the figure that appeared in his kitchen. "Hugo? What are you doing here?"

The blonde man walked inside and sat down right on the freshly dusted counter. Lycaon's ear twitched in annoyance.

"Well, I was just at Lumina Square and I bumped into Corin. I was surprised to see her at this time of day, I thought you all would have some commissions to do."

Lycaon already knew where this was going.

"Ah well, I just wanted them to have some free time. It's such a beautiful day anyway."

"Ah yes, and then make sure nobody interrupts you when you clean the kitchen so thoroughly you will wash the paint of the walls." He laughed gently crossing his legs.

"Let's not exaggerate. I have forgotten about keeping this place neat ever since…" He stopped himself for a moment.

Hugo quirked an eyebrow at him urging him to go on.

"Well, ever since we started spending more time together."

Hugo smiled widely at his comment.

"Awww, is that your way of saying I'm on your mind? And you forget your own duties?" he giggled mischievously.

Lycaon crossed his arms over his chest.

"Well, if that's how you see it." He smiled politely. "Can you get off? I just dusted the counter. I'll make you some tea if you'd like."

Hugo pondered the request for a moment.

"Hmm no. No, I cannot."

Lycaon frowned and gave Hugo a pointed look.

"Why not?"

"Because it's really comfortable here and I like sitting here."

Lycaon stepped closer to him. He caught a faint whiff of lilies, Hugo's favorite perfume.

Hugo leaned back a little supporting his weight on his hands behind his back.

"You know, someone should really study the amount of chaos and disorder you bring into my life." Lycaon huffed.

"Oh, don't pretend you don't like it now."

"Please, enlighten me. What's so enjoyable about someone sitting on the counter you just dusted off?"

"Oh, all you do is pretend. I ruffle your fur every day and yet you love it so much. You love it so much you can't stop thinking about me." He pulled on Lycaon's chest strap, pulling him closer.

Lycaon hated that it was true. He hated the fact that Hugo was right. He hated it and loved it at the same time.

"Did you specifically come here to interrupt me?" Hugo's scent got stronger as Lycaon's nose hovered over his exposed collarbone.

"Well, when Corin told me you stayed behind in the headquarters alone I just had to check it out and see what you're up to." He rubbed his other hand through the thick fur on the back of Lycaon's neck making the thiren shiver.

Hugo couldn't say anything more because Lycaon suddenly pulled him into a desperate kiss. He hummed gently in satisfaction against his lips. A few low growls sounded in the quiet kitchen as the thiren grabbed his waist tightly pulling him closer. His heel bumped against the lower cupboard making a dull noise. It didn't stop Lycaon from deepening the kiss and pulling at Hugo's clothes, urging him to take them off.

Swift hands with elegant claws unbuttoned his elegant shirt quickly and pulled it off his shoulders. Lycaon broke the kiss and leaned down to kiss over his collarbones. Hugo slid his hands into his hair pulling his head closer.

"Hm, so you really did miss me that much?" He chuckled feeling Lycaon's teeth graze the space between his pecs.

"I guess you could say that." He murmured and unzipped the front of Hugo's pants pushing his nose against his lower abdomen.

"It's a bit unfair that you're only stripping me and won't let me do the same to you."

His words made Lycaon straighten up and tug gently on his vest to peel it off. Hugo took care of the shirt underneath and ran his hands over warm fluffy chest once the shirt was finally lying discarded on the floor. Maybe Lycaon was really losing his mind, there was no way he would ever let his elegant clothes fall messily onto the floor.

The thiren quickly resumed his assault on his chest digging his claws into Hugo's slim waist. He let out a quiet gasp and ran his hands through the fur on the back of his neck again.

"Ah fuck, you know I missed you too, you stupid dog." He said feeling the tips of his ears burn in embarrassment at the admission.

Lycaon let out a growl and Hugo found himself being forcefully turned around the pressed into the counter. He let out a hiss as he felt the edge dig into his stomach. It turned him on even more.

"All you do is make a mess wherever you go, you know that?" He heard a low voice against his ear as his dearest partner pressed his strong body closely against his back.

"Ah, yes, degrade me more it makes me more turned on." He whimpered pushing his ass back, rubbing himself on Lycaon's crotch.

The thiren pulled Hugo's pants down to his knees and caressed his waist observing the smooth back. His eye focused on the two symmetrical moles on the tips of his shoulder blades. Many smaller moles were covering his entire back, mapping out strange constellations. Lycaon always liked this detail about him. Pale skin kissed gently by a dark shade of gold. He traced his fingers delicately over the moles drawing gentle paths between them with the tip of his claw. This earned him a full body shiver from Hugo.

"You are so beautiful." He murmured before sliding his pants down too. He sighed gently as his hard cock was freed from his underwear. He felt Hugo's eyes on him as the vampire turned his head around to watch him.

"Hm, says who." He replied. "There's lube in my briefcase."

It hit Lycaon then that the scoundrel was planning this all along ever since he bumped into Corin and found out Lycaon stayed in the mansion.

"You are so unbelievable you know that?" He felt a weird wave of desperation and need surge through him as he retrieved the bottle.

It was so incredible angering but so hot at the same time.

He grabbed the other's waist tightly and pressed him more into the counter.

"You come here to distract me from my duties and think I'm just going to do anything you want." He growled kneeling behind Hugo. He wasted no time spreading his ass cheeks and pressing his tongue against his hole. Hugo jerked softly as he felt the warm tongue slide inside slowly.

"A-ah, well, this is exactly what's happening right now! Such dignified person kneeling on the kitchen floor because he can't wait to get his hands on me." He purred pushing his ass against Lycaon's warm mouth.

The wolf thiren didn't reply. Hugo could only hear quiet slurping sounds and a fluffy tail hitting the floor as it wagged happily. He smiled into his hand as he imagined the scene. His lower back was tingling and his legs were shaking from the sheer eagerness Lycaon ate him out with. He felt warm palms against the backs of his thighs giving occasional squeezes to move him closer to his mouth. He thought his knees were gonna give out but Lycaon's grip stopped him from plummeting to the ground. He shuddered at Lycaon's strength and gasped as he felt the tongue slide deeper inside.

"H-hah, Lycaon! Admit it, you are so happy right now you couldn't care less about the mess. And then, ah, you're gonna make me come against this counter and you won't care either."

Lycaon got up at the speed of light startling Hugo and pressed himself against his back again.

"Someone should really teach you how to shut up." He growled into his ear and rubbed his dick against Hugo's hole.

"Come on, do it, stop teasing me more." He gasped out trying to wiggle his hips out of Lycaon's iron grip.

The thiren let out a deep sigh as he finally started pushing inside. Hugo's eyes rolled back gently as he felt the stretch.

"Ah yes, just like that! Who's the nasty one now? Someone could walk in at any moment, hah! And what would they think-"

He was cut off by his own moan as Lycaon bottomed out. He pulled back and went right in at a rough pace. He growled quietly pressing his head into Hugo's back.

The edge of the counter dig more into his belly as Lycaon pushed into him relentlessly. He moaned his nails digging into the hard surface to find any sort of support.

"You have no idea how mad you make me sometimes." Lycaon growled and slid his hands to Hugo's chest to press him into himself even closer.

"I-I could say the same thing to you." He said weakly feeling his legs shake beneath his weight.

Lycaon picked up the pace hiding his face in his neck. He was letting out small growls and groans whenever Hugo would clench around him in ecstasy. His vision was becoming more blurry whenever Lycaon would push at the particularly sensitive spot inside him.

"Y-es, yes, like that, please don't stop!" He pleaded at one point.

His desperate voice only made Lycaon move harder, his thrusts becoming more and more desperate.

Hugo laid more on the counter pushing his ass up more while Lycaon's huge palms wrapped around his waist holding him in place.

"A-ah, Lycaon, please I'm so close… please don't stop!" He moaned feeling Lycaon's dick somehow push even deeper.

"I never planned to stop, you're making me go insane." He groaned.

Hugo felt his tail swish behind him, its tip hit the back of his thigh gently. Lycaon's hands squeezed tighter around his waist.

"I'm so close, so close, dear." Hugo whispered, his breathing becoming more and more laboured.

One of Lycaon's hands moved up to cup Hugo's jaw. He turned his head to the side to capture his lips in a heated kiss. He parted his lips to let Lycaon's tongue in and moaned against his mouth.

He felt a knot tying in his lower abdomen, his lower back tingled even more as he neared the edge of his pleasure. Lycaon gave one final push and growled into the kiss and it alone was enough to send Hugo right over the edge.

He shuddered and squeezed his eyes shut as the knot in his belly suddenly snapped. He gasped, his knees giving out as Lycaon steadied him again so he wouldn't fall. At the same time he felt warmth flood him on the inside. Lycaon's tail was twitching against the back of his leg.

He panted heavily leaning his weight fully against the counter. The once shiny surface was covered in cum, it dripped from the edge right onto the floor. He laughed gently thinking about Lycaon's cleaning plans.

His partner slowly pulled out but didn't stop steadying him with a firm arm wrapped around his waist.

"Well, I guess we really did make a mess." He sighed feeling the strength return to his legs. He pushed himself off the counter and stood up.

Lycaon let out a small laugh and scooped Hugo into his arms.

"Well, I guess I'm gonna have to clean it again, aren't I?"

He carried Hugo into the spacious bathroom with an elegant bathtub. He sat him on the edge of it.

"I'll run you a bath, hm? I got some new bath salts from Ellen, I think you'll like them." He said.

"Hm, fine but only if you get in with me."

Lycaon's tail gave a small wiggle. Hugo noticed that the straps that usually kept it in place were gone so the tail was moving around with all of its strength. It was adorable.

"First I need to clean your mess up." He flinged Hugo on the forehead lightly.

He filled the bath with warm water and made his way back to the kitchen. Hugo turned the tap off and lowered himself slowly into the bathtub. He sighed contently as the water mixed with bath salts soothed his sore muscles. He leaned against the back wall of the bathtub stretching his legs. The steam from the water made his hair stick to his forehead, he slicked it back slowly feeling annoyed at it tickling his nose.

"Well, someone is having a good time." He heard a voice from the door.

"You are so quick when it comes to cleaning it's actually kind of scary." He chuckled.

"I didn't rush because I wanted to clean it fast, I rushed because I wanted to go back to you. I thought it was fairly obvious." Lycaon replied taking off the rest of his clothes.

Hugo moved forward to make space for his partner behind himself.

"When did you get so flirty? You almost made me blush. Almost."

Lycaon lowered himself into the water behind him and pulled him close against his chest.

"I have a few surprises up my sleeve but I'm not ready to reveal them all yet."

Hugo laid his head on the thiren's shoulder.

"Hmm, and what should I do to unravel those surprises?"

"Well, I suppose you should keep visiting me and we'll see how things progress."

Hugo ran his hand through the fur on Lycaon's tail that laid on the side. It was wet and heavy from the water.

"And you don't mind that I messed up your kitchen?"

Lycaon shook his head.

"Not at all because you looked so pretty when you did it." He chuckled and nuzzled his nose against Hugo's messy hair.

"Alright, you old sap."

 

FIN.