Lemons and glasses.

A/n: I do not own Yuri on ice and its characters.

Warning : This fic is yaoi. For matured audience. Proceed with caution.

Enjoy~

Viktor entered the penthouse that he shared with Yuri. Strolling at a slow pace towards his favorite couch he glanced across the room, his eyes landing on the expensive trophies arranged on the brown shelf that were a memory of many of his victories. His half lidded eyes opened ever so slightly to take in his settings.

He was standing in the entrance of the main hall, the couch placed at a fair distance from his recent position. He mentally calculated the distance he had to cover in his current state. He cocked his head on a side to get better view of the figure sprawled over the couch.

His blue irises gleamed with a predatory glow taking in the sight in front of him. His eyes were lulling with the four cans of alcohol that he had drained down his throat. His body arched in a way and a throb appeared in between his legs. The sight in front of him was fuelling his desires more than ever.

Yuri was sprawled on the couch in front of him. His shirt was open a bit exposing a bit of his slightly tanned but muscular chest. His mouth was open and a trail of saliva was visible from the corner. His eyes were closed and his glasses were tilted in an odd angle. Yuri was fast asleep oblivious to the pair of predatory eyes feasting on his exposed flesh. Viktor moved slowly, his feet weighing about a ton. He slowly dragged his feet and tripped on the couch, crashing down face forward on Yuri's chest.

Yuri woke up startled from his sleep. Feeling a weight on his body, he groggily opened his eyes. His vision was greeted with a pair of ocean blue eyes. Those eyes were heavy with lust and looked into Yuri's eyes with a gleam of mischief and desire laced in them. Yuri tried to push off the weight but was stopped by a very hard erection pressed against his right thigh. Slightly raising his head a bit, he bent down his head an inch to look at the hardened mass. The hardened erection was apparently evident as a large bulge on Viktor's pants.

He gulped at the sight, his own erection coming into play. Moving his eyes a bit upwards he looked at those smothering blue eyes and his erection hit full force. The lips of the man on top of him came crashing down on his and their tongues dwelled in a passionate dance. Viktor overpowered the tongue play and impulsively grabbed the hardened piece of flesh of his partner.

Yuri not giving up did the same; he grabbed Viktor's erection roughly and gave it a hard squeeze. Viktor winced in pain and pleasure and that was enough for Yuri to flip him over on the couch. The positions being reversed made Viktor's eyes widen and Yuri's mouth to twitch up in a slight mischievous smile. Yuri opened his glasses and pushed a huge chunk of his hair backwards by his fingers.

The scene unfolding before Viktor made him lose all control and he grabbed Yuri bringing him down in a rough and demanding kiss. Yuri pulled away roughly and straightened himself. Sitting on Viktor's erection Yuri licked his wet lips and popped open the rest of his buttons. His body was now exposed to Viktor's hungry eyes. Deciding against giving him the upper hand, Yuri undone Viktor's suit tie and used it to knot Viktor's hands together. He proceeded by attaching it to the armrest of the couch. Giving a firm tug to the tie he looked down at Viktor and a playful grin broke through his shuddered in anticipation and his bulge grew more.

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Guys I hope you like this short chapter

I promise to write the next chapter very soon. Just give me some ideas on how I should proceed with the lemon part. U know who should take the lead? Viktor or Yuri. Lemme know il write accordingly.

To all the readers who have read all my other stories im very sorry for not updating a while. I had been busy with exams. But now il try to update as fast as possible.

Thanks a lot. Read and review.