Yuri on Ice Vignettes 8

Easy

Yuuri was feeling fine. Soft and warm, and smooth and sexy in Viktor's arms. At their third GPF banquet together, Yuuri was celebrating his victory. The crowds pressed all around him for selfies and handshakes. The best time of the evening, even better than when the gold medal was hung around his neck, was right now. He was dancing with Viktor. Their bodies pressed together, swaying in sync. The red wine poured to over flowing was coursing through his veins. The soft music thumping through his body. Most of the people left or talked quietly by themselves. Yuuri and Viktor didn't even sense them anymore. Yuuri held on from Viktor's neck. He gazed into those beautiful aqua eyes and got lost in the swirl of them. Viktor seemed to get closer. Yuuri could taste his breath. He closed the gap and kissed him deeply. They kissed and sucked, panted and groaned. Yuuri ran his fingers through Viktor's hair. He could feel Viktor's hand at his back and a hardness against his crotch.

The tray the waiter dropped broke the spell. Yuuri snapped out of it and turned to the corner in shame. Third Grand Prix banquet, third time doing something strange.

Viktor waved his arms around looking for the hot guy he was kissing a second ago. He opened his eyes and found Yuuri hiding in the corner with his face covered. He slinked over and slipped an arm around Yuuri waist.

"It's ok, baby. No one cares, if anything, they are more concerned for the waiter with the bleeding nose. I wonder if he saw something hot?" Grinned Viktor.

"I'm not worried if someone saw...ok, yeah, I am worried, but I did something bad to you."

"To me? Nah, you just need more practice..."

"No, I mean forcing myself on you."

"I'm a willing participant."

"No, I mean my feelings. You wouldn't want me holding you back." Yuuri looked earnestly into Viktor's eyes as he clutched at his collar.

"Yes, please do." Viktor lifted Yuuri's hand and kissed his ring and then his palm. Yuuri forgot his own name for a moment. "Baby, all you have to do is agree to be my boyfriend and everything will be alright."

Viktor held his hand against his chest. He looked at Yuuri with all the love in the world. Yuuri never saw anything so beautiful. When he regained his voice, he said lamely:

"Um, ok."

"Good."

Viktor briefly kissed him to seal the deal and began to pull them out of the room by his hand. Yuuri followed him meekly behind with a sappy smile. Viktor had a triumphant look. As they left the room, Viktor said:

"You should stay as my student. That way we can stay together and keep winning."

"You believe in me that much?"

"Of course, you are more talented than me."

"Um, ok." Yuuri thought he was joking (he wasn't) and decided that having a boyfriend who thought so highly of him, was a good thing. He swung their hands as they waited for the elevator. Suddenly, everything seemed so easy. It would be easy to finish packing, check out and head home. So easy to continue as they were with but with kissing and sexy stuff. It's easy to make plans together and deal with friends and family who were expecting them to date all along. It was easy being with Viktor, fall in love, and live together. Forever.

Shy

"We are boyfriends, Viktor and me. We live together, work together, laugh together. We made love and I began to transfer some of my stuff to the master suite. But it's the first time we share a bed together, tonight. Out there, like a couple, and I am in here, hiding in the bathroom. I'm embarrassed. I wasn't embarrassed when we made love. I just went with the flow. I was completely seduced and impatient. The morning after was different. I was embarrassed. But Viktor was there, and he kissed me good morning and everything was alright."

"Yuuri! You coming to bed?" Yuuri jumped a foot in the air. Viktor sounded worried. More than anything else, not making Viktor worry motivated Yuuri.

"Coming!"

Yuuri bolted out of the door in one swift move. He felt like he had to, or he would have stayed in there all night. Viktor was startled and Makkachin yipped.

"Oh um, sorry, I'm here." Yuuri stood in his sweats and looked anywhere but at Viktor. He twisted the hem of his sweatshirt. It was ridiculous as they saw each other naked just yesterday.

"What's wrong?" Asked Viktor.

"I know I'm being ridiculous, but I-I feel shy. I know it's silly but..."

"Yuuri, come here."

Yuuri was so used to his commands, he turned without thinking and walked over. Viktor held out his hand and Yuuri clasped it. Viktor scooted over and nodded his head at the space he made. Yuuri took the hint and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"You think I'm not nervous and excited?"

Viktor placed Yuuri hand on his pulse. His heart was beating faster than normal.

"This is the first time I've been in love. Most of the time, in the past, I didn't even sleep over. I was the love them and leave them guy. This is the first time I shared a bed with a partner. Scary isn't it?"

Yuuri nodded.

"We two idiots at love are stumbling along in this dating thing together."

"Yeah."

"Come on hop in." Viktor moved the sheets. "Do you mind taking the right side or do you prefer the left?"

"I don't know. Does it matter?"

"No."

"Then never mind."

Yuuri crawled into bed and Viktor smiled, Yuuri was back to normal. Yuuri patted Makkachin and he barked happily as the family was complete. Yuuri snuggled close to Viktor and looked at the industry magazine he was reading. They talked over the articles for a while and then Yuuri yawned.

"Tired?"

"Yeah."

Viktor put the magazine down and turned off the light. There was some shifting around between the three of them but soon, all was still.

Phichit

Yuuri and Phichit were having a late-night chat via facetime.

"So, how is Viktor?"

Yuuri immediately flushed, his eyes sparkled and, he clutched at his chest. Then his face fell, and he looked worried. Phichit was amused by his friends many moods.

"Oh, no. It happened again." Yuuri said in a hushed but panicked voice.

"What happened?"

"Lately, I've been having heart palpitations, getting all flushed, and it's hard to breathe."

Phichit relaxed as he knew what was Yuuri's "heart condition". He truly loved his naive friend.

"Does it mostly happen when Viktor is around?"

"No not every time. Like yesterday at lunch, Viktor wasn't even in the building."

"Maybe you talked to him over the phone."

"Oh, right we facetimed after I ate. I cut it short because my heart was beating so fast. Then I decided to discuss it with you and I felt better. What do you think? Will I be ok?"

"You will be perfectly fine. Nothing bad will happen to you and you always pass your health checks with flying colors."

"I know but..."

"You should talk to Viktor."

"No, I couldn't..."

"Viktor is always delighted to talk to you and you should always talk over health issues with your coach."

"I know but..."

"Should I call him?"

"Would you?"

"Normally I wouldn't dream of getting in between you two, but just this once as I think what you need most is some calm words from Viktor will help you to sleep and tomorrow everything will look brighter."

"Yeah, speaking with Viktor calms me and nothing is like a hug from him." Smiled Yuuri.

"Exactly, I'll call him now and let him take care of you."

"Thanks, Phichit."

"Sure, buddy. If you want, send a "goodnight" text and I'll know everything is alright."

"I will."

Phichit signed off and called Viktor who was delighted to hear the news. He spent a few minutes deciding on how to act.

Yuuri slowly got ready for bed. His anxiety got worse as he waited to hear from Viktor or Phichit. He got into bed and pretended to read a magazine with his face on the cover. Finally, there was a knock on the door.

"C-Come in."

Makkachin bounded in and jumped onto the bed. Yuuri was thrilled. He hugged the dog and smiled at Viktor. Viktor looked a little smug.

"I thought Makkachin could sleep with you tonight. To comfort you."

"Thank you." Yuuri buried his face in the dog's fur.

"Phichit told me what was going on. I don't think you need a doctor Yuuri. You will be fine."

Yuuri felt his heart race.

"I'll be fine?"

"Absolutely. It happens to most people, if you are lucky the flushing and heart palpitations stay with you for life."

Viktor sat down on the edge of the bed as he spoke.

"But how can it be?"

"Silly Yuuri," Viktor kissed his hand and looked into his eyes with a loving gaze. Yuuri's heart sped up. "It means you are in love. I should know. I've felt this way since I've met you."

Yuuri thought for a bit. "Oh!" It was so obvious. His heart slowed. Then what Viktor just said hit him. "Oh!" Viktor could see it finally sunk in. He leaned in to kiss Yuuri's forehead and changed his mind. He lifted Yuuri chin and kissed his lips instead. The soft kiss ended with a sigh.

"Go to sleep and dream about me, us."

Yuuri was all dreamy eyed and nodded. Viktor gave him one last kiss. He patted his dog and walked to the door. Turning, he said:

"Goodnight my love."

"Goodnight Viktor."

Viktor turned out the light and shut the door. Yuuri snuggled down with Makkachin, completely forgot his promise to Phichit, and fell into a deep sleep.

In his room, Viktor picked up his phone and sent a text to Phichit. Phichit sent a smiley face back. Phichit was perfectly happy to wait until tomorrow to hear from his friend.

Loneliness

Yuuri skated in endless figure eights. He was impatient to see Viktor again. Five days and four lonely nights without Viktor's hugs, breathing in his smell or hearing his voice around the rink. He was in France for a two-day competition plus travel time and practice sessions. But it felt like an eternity for Yuuri. He spent his days practicing the routines Viktor created for him. He talked to people all day. Stayed busy. He stopped long enough to watch the competition or at least Viktor's part. He was magnificent! Viktor made it into the final! Yuuri gushed about his success to Viktor via facetime. Even their nightly talks were never enough. Yuuri was lonely. Plenty to do, plenty of people to talk to and subjects to discuss, but without Viktor, life lost all it's sparkle. He sighed all the time. He was bored. He paced and skated in circles. Makkachin slept with him but a dog can't replace the human being you want the most.

Suddenly, Yuuri sensed him. He turned and saw through the entrance, it was him! Viktor! The sun was behind the clouds all day and now it burst out and touches on Viktor's shoulders like a golden cape. Yuuri races to the edge of the rink. He clips on his blade covers and rushes to Viktor. Viktor of course is faster.

"Yuuri!"

Viktor lifts Yuuri off the ground in a big bear hug. Yuuri throws his arms around his neck and before Viktor could say a word. He gives him a big passionate kiss. Releasing Viktor, Yuuri begins to babble:

"Oh Viktor, how I missed you. I never missed anyone like I missed you these endless days. I never want to be separated from you again. I know it is wrong of me. Selfish. But please don't ever leave me again." He began to cry. "I missed you. I love you. Please forgive my selfish wishes but can you just stay with me forever? As a coach, or a friend, you are my very best friend in the whole world. Please stay." Yuuri panted from the exertion of talking so much so quickly.

Viktor of course was thrilled. He experienced everything Yuuri did, the painful loneliness, long days and longer nights. Time and time again he had doubts about Yuuri's feelings. He felt more than knew that Yuuri loved him, and passionately wanted him. Yuuri's family and oldest friends hinted that Viktor should be patient with Yuuri that one day Yuuri's true feelings will be exposed. All it took was a short separation. Part of him thought it was possible. After all, a one- day separation forced out some feelings, and five days forced out a love confession, so powerful Yuuri blabbed in front of everyone!

Viktor gently kissed away his tears and planted a soft kiss on his mouth. Yuuri sighed into his shoulder as Viktor held him.

"I love you Yuuri." A happy sigh came from Yuuri. "I promise to never let you go and only death will separate us." Yuuri cried happy tears. "Let this be my last competition as we will be together for the final and I can't bear being without you either. You're my soulmate."

"Yeah. That's it. My soulmate, Viktor." For a moment, they just held each other. "Am I being selfish taking you from skating?"

"Skating will have to do without me. I've long since grown bored of the sport. Instead, I love coaching the most talented skater in the world!"

"Viktor."

"After Worlds, I will retire for good. My joy in life is being with Yuuri. Coaching Yuuri. Talking to Yuuri. And now kissing Yuuri." Yuuri giggles. "To be sure, we are being selfish, but must we spoil our happiness just to please a few people?"

Yuuri thought for a minute. Some people will be angry, but the loneliness was so painful...

"They will get over it." Decided Yuuri.

"They will when you surpass my record."

"Viktor." Yuuri paused again and looked into the seriousness of Viktor's eyes. "Ok, I will."

They hugged.

"Ok! As your coach, I insist on your quitting for the remainder of the day!"

"Coach Yakov will yell..."

"Probably, but not for two days as he has to support the ladies' competition. For now, let's go home."

"Ok."

They left the rink and walked to the locker room so Yuuri could change. People hooted and yelled out various encouraging words, but they did not hear. They were deaf to everything and everybody but themselves.

Voyeurism

The men rolled around the bed touching and kissing. One settled on his back and looked worried.

"It's ok, I've got you, relax." His lover stroked his face.

"I'll try. It's not everyday that a man loses his virginity."

"I know sweetheart, trust me."

"I do trust you. I love you."

"I love you too sweetie. Take a few deep breaths and relax. I'll make it good for you."

The man relaxed as his lover rubbed and sucked his body like he done it his whole life. He spread his legs and looked up at his lover with complete confidence. His lover saw he was ready for the lube. He reached for the nightstand and stopped.

"Yuuri what's wrong?"

Yuuri pulled back his hand and sat back on top of Viktor. It was Viktor's first time bottoming but Yuuri had enough experience now to do it properly and safely. But just as he was about to get the lube, he stopped and turned to the window.

"I feel like someone is watching us."

"Oh, maybe."

"I'll just shut the blinds."

Yuuri gave Viktor a kiss. Climbed off of him. Walked over to the window and shut the blinds.

ceo

What a mean author I am! Oh well, it is a "T" rated story. I hope you found the stories entertaining. I am curious to know if anyone has a favorite. Mine is "In the hallway" from chapter 3. I think I wrote that one especially well.