First of all, I shouldn't have started writing fan fiction wich has a lot of Mature contend in it. (start with the easy stuff first). Second I am not a native English speaker (/writer but I think that is logical) so I hope I don't mess up too badly. And lastly, I hope you enjoy it.

PS. the first chapter is mostly smut.

CH1. Live is Perfect.

A light noise woke Yuuri from his deep slumber. Not wanting to wake up he kept his eyes closed and listened to the sound. Even in his sleep driven state, he was able to connect the sound to the kitchen and figured that Victor is making breakfast. Not much time passed by as Yuuri let himself fall back asleep.

"-ri"

He felt the mattress dip down beside him and a hand was placed on his head slowly stroking his hair. "Yu~ri, it is time to wake up now my sleeping beauty." Victor's voice was full of happiness end kindness.

"five more minutes," Yuuri muttered out. Still not opening my eyes or moving. Victor's hand kept stroking his hair and it felt really comfortable. Victor moved his hand to Yuuri's shoulder and pushed him on his back. And before Yuuri could protest Victor pressed his lips on Yuuri's. In the shock, Yuuri opened his eyes and was met with sea blue ones.

"Good morning" Victor pronounced happily with a heart-shaped smile and Yuuri found himself blushing a bright shade of red. "Ahhhh~ your so cute when you get flustered so easily. But since my sleeping beauty has woken from his slumber shall we eat breakfast." Yuuri could only nod as was still into to much of a shock on how Victor had woke him up. Yuuri got dressed and followed Victor to the kitchen. Victor had made eggs and toast for breakfast and Yuuri was happy to dig in. At breakfast, they spoke about their current routines and the planning of the day. Victor had to coach Yuuri and train himself under the supervision of Yakov. Yuuri hadn't noticed yet that while he was swimming in his thought Victor has stopped talking. He looked up at Victor who was eyeing him.

"Do I have something on my face?" Was the first thing that came to Yuuri's mind. Victor chuckled and smiled back at him.

"No, you don't I was just wondering what you were thinking about?"

"I was just thinking how perfect everything has been recently." Yuuri said whit a smile on his face. Yep, he was living the dream live. He and Victor lived like newlyweds even though they weren't married yet. And every work day of the week the skated with the other members of the Russian team wich included Yurio. And even though he could be rude he always meant well. After breakfast, he and Victor packed their stuff and made their way to the ice rink at St. Petersburg. However, before they could enter the rink there was somebody standing in front of the doors. It was a man and Yuuri guessed he was in his late 20's. Once he spotted the pair he rushed over to them asking something in Russian, to Victor. Who happily accepted in what looked like a picture with a fan. However, as Yuuri went to stand on the side the man turned to him.

"I would like to have both of you in the picture." The man said with a think Russian accent. Yuuri was surprised because most of the fans wanted pictures with only Victor. Yuuri felt a little bit embarrassed and shy but he took one side of the man while Victor had taken place on the other side. He was holding the fan phone, the reason beeing that Victor was the tallest out of the 3 of them and that was indeed easier. However, Yuuri was a bit out of the frame of the picture. And before Yuuri could adjust himself the fan had pulled him closer by warping one arm around Yuuri's waist. Not sure how to react he let it slide and hoped he didn't look too awkward in the picture.

"Thank you very much, I really like your program of this year, makes you dancing skill show really well." He spoke those words in his broken English as he grabbed one of Yuuri's hand and held it in both of his.

"Ahhh... thanks," Yuuri answered while rubbing his neck with his free hand. "But, I am nowhere near as good as the man behind you." He made an awkward laugh at the end.

"That's my Yuuri, always talking dawn on himself." Victor announced as he came around the fan and warped an arm over Yuuri's shoulder. The fan released Yuuri's hand and started to talk in quick Russian with Victor. Just before the fan was about to leave Yuuri could hear a scolding tone which was still gentle towards the fan. But he couldn't understand what they were saying because they were talking in their native tong. They both waved at the fan as he walked away and they proceed their way towards the Rink.

"What were you scolding him for?" Yuuri asked once they were inside.

"That we accepted the picture now but he shouldn't have shown up at the rink. And that we next time we're not going to take one." Victor said in a stern voice. Yuuri wasn't used to hear Victor talk like that towards a fan even though he was still kind towards the one they just met. Still, this was the first fan to come to the rink they practice at so maybe he was always like this if they came here. Practice went like usual with Yurio making weird faces or gagging sounds whenever he and Victor would come a little bit too close to one and another for his liking. And at lunch, while Victor had something in his lunchbox which I kinda wanted he happily fed it to me which ended up Yurio leaving the room shouting.

"GO DO THAT IN YOUR OWN TIME, OLD MAN." and Yuuri thought to hear a gagging sound from the distance as Yuri had stormed off. After they were done with practice they said here goodbyes and went back to their apartment where Makkachin was bouncing around the moment they came back. And was happy when they went for a walk together. Once back Yuuri made dinner and together they did the dishes. Afterwards, they sat down on the couch and watched a something on the tv. Yuuri wasn't really interested but was still paying attention, while Victor kept shuffling around on the couch eventually Yuuri gave up which ended in him stating.

"If you need to pee, we can pause it you know." Victor chuckled which confused Yuuri who was still trying to pay attention to the tv. Victor nonchalant put an arm over Yuuri's shoulders pulling him in closer. While the Other hand gently took his chin and turned his face towards him.

"It is not that I need to pee, but I find something else way more interesting." Victor said in a soft low tone with his signature wink. Yuuri could feel his face heat up at that moment but tried to ignore it.

"You don't like this series?" Yuuri wondered out loud, as Victor was the one who chose it in the first place.

"I am not interested in it, but if you are we can pause it you know." Victor smiled and continued in the tone which sent shivers down Yuuri's spine. The hand that was on Yuuri's face went to cup his cheek and he leant closer to kiss him. the kiss was soft and gentle at first bet grew needier. Victor bit softly at Yuuri's bottom lip asking for entrance as Yuuri happily obliged. The kiss was hot and messy at the end and Yuuri broke it off for some needed air. He didn't get much as before he could breath out a second-time Victor's lips were on his again. He felt Victor's body move against his pushing him down so he was laying on his back on the couch. Yuuri felt Victor's tongue go over the roof of his mouth which send shivers down his spine and made him open his eyes. He hadn't even realised he had closed them. Victor released his mouth and went down to suck his neck. While Victor was sucking on his neck he placed on knee between Yuuri's legs putting pressure on Yuuri's bottom region. Yuuri moved his hands between him and Victor and started to bottom Victor blouse. While Victor began pulling at Yuuri's T-shirt. Once rid of those annoying clothing pieces Victor looked down at Yuuri's half naked body. Yuuri hair was dishevelled he had a red blush over his cheeks and his eyes were half open. Victor Humming happily as he went down to kiss Yuuri again on his lips.

"Your fine with doing it here?" Victor whispered as he finished his soft and tender kiss. His lips were just inches away and Yuri could feel his breath tickle at his skin which made him want Victor even more. So instead of answering Yuuri grabbed Victor's face with both hands and pushed their lips together in a messy and passionate kiss. After that, they removed all there clothing as fast as they could. Victor ended up helping Yuuri because it wasn't going as fast as he wanted to. And victor was back on top of Yuuri while he put lube on his hand and circled with one hand around Yuuri entrance while the other was working at Yuuris cock.

"Vitya~, stop teasing me" Yuuri whined as this time it wasn't going fast enough for him.

"Be patient my love, You don't want it to hurt now do you?" Victor finished this sentence while he kissed Yuuri's forehead. The first finger entered Yuuri and it went in easily. So not much time passed before Victor added a second one. It didn't really sting too much but Yuuri was happy that Victor let him get used to it before he went on. And when the third one entered Yuuri led out a loud moan while he covered his mouth with the back of his hand. With now tree fingers inside of him and Victor still working on his penis, Yuuri could feel pre-cum dripping out of him and it wouldn't take much longer for him to come if this continued.

"Vitya," He placed his hand on Victor's shoulder. "I want to come together." Victor swallowed and slowly removed his fingers which made Yuuri make a sound somewhere between a moan and a whine. handle covered his own cock with lube and placed himself for Yuuri's entrance. Before he slid in he took both of Yuuri's hands in his while the were placed on either side of his head. Victor entered Yuuri and slammed himself all the way in. In this movement, he moved a little bit too rough over Yuuri's prostate wich send Yuuri nearly over the edge. So in order to keep his sanity, he squeezed in Victor's hand's which were still locked together.

"Are you ok?" Victor asked in a deep tone.

"I, just need, to adjust" Yuuri whispered in Victor's ear.

"Oke, Just nod when you are ready." Victor answered as he kissed the tears away which Yuuri didn't even notice that they were rolling down his cheeks. After some time Yuuri nod signalling Victor to continue. Victor started with slow movements and on the begging, this was all Yuri could handle however as the friction wasn't enough for him to come he found himself wanting more.

"Vitya, fa-Ah" Yuuri couldn't even finish his sentences as Victor was on the same page and wanted nothing more than to fasten their pace. Victor leant back and placed both his hands on Yuuri's hip. Pulling him up slightly so he had a better angle and starts thrusting hard and rough in Yuuri's body. Yuuri placed one hand on the armrest of the couch while the other held onto Victor his wrist. As he began to moan Victor's name loudly. Yuuri wasn't the only one who was close as Victor breath became heavy and was speaking Russian words. Yuuri had no idea what they meant the only thing he knew was that he found it very sexy.

"Victor" Yuuri shouted for one last time as he came over his own stomach and not long after he felt Victor releasing his load inside of him.

"Yuuri" He shouted as he pumped the last time inside of Yuuri before laying down on top of him. Victor stroked his hair as they lay down a moment. The tv was playing in the background and Yuuri hadn't noticed it he was dozing off when he hear Victor chuckle. "We forgot to pause the tv." Yuuri looked sleepy at him with a smile.

"I wasn't that interested in it." he spoke softly nearly in a whisper.

"Come let's take a shower together and then go to bed." Victor announced happily as he got up and started pulling Yuuri up as well.

"Mhh" Was all Yuuri could manage as all he wanted was to fall asleep on the spot. They somehow made their way into the shower and on normal occasions, Yuuri would be embarrassed but right nor he was too tired to even bother. After the shower, Victor decided to just carry Yuuri bridal style to bed instead of trying to keep him standing. The last thing Yuuri noticed was him being put down in bed and Victor spooning him before he drifted away into a deep and peaceful sleep.