Aphrodisiac | Viktor

🍫 Vɪᴋᴛᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴛs ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇs ʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴀᴘʜʀᴏᴅɪsɪᴀᴄ

After receiving an anonymous gift of chocolates, Viktor decides to indulge his sweet tooth... and himself.

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WARNING: NSFW INTRO.

Viktor turned the small tin of chocolates over in his hands. The plain red ribbon and lack of a note left him uneasy, but his curiosity—and his sweet tooth—proved stronger than his suspicion.

Untying the ribbon with care, he plucked a chocolate from the tin and inspected it before taking a bite. The sweetness melted smoothly on his tongue, a rare indulgence that drew a faint smile to his lips. "Odd... but appreciated," he murmured, reaching for another.

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Hours passed, and the lab's warmth began to feel stifling. At first, it was subtle and easy to dismiss, but soon it grew more pronounced, a gnawing sensation in his stomach accompanied by a full-body sweat that made it impossible to concentrate on his work.

The heat in his core spread lower, his pants beginning to feel tighter—an ache that he rarely allowed himself to indulge in lieu of his research gnawing at him from the inside out, begging to be sated. It was an all-consuming need, one that he couldn't ignore.

"Do prdele..." Viktor hissed in his mother tongue, hastily reaching to undo his belt with shaky hands, pushing his pants and boxers down past his hips with one swift motion. Within moments, his hand was wrapped around his painfully swollen cock, giving himself a firm stroke. The relief was immediate, but not nearly enough.

In the midst of his chocolate-induced haze, he didn't hear the door to the lab opening... Or you coming in...

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