not editing this like im sorry about spelling or grammar i know u guys r smart
also if you know me irl n u r the one person i told not to read this and ur on this page like im sorry but that is toxic
Yuri laid on his bed, elevating his knees scrolling through his twitter. Yuri had two accounts, his verified ice skating public account, and his porn ridden fan account for Victor. He felt guilty looking through the look alike, the sound alike , the fan fiction other ice skating fans have written all of his favorites saved to his bookmarks.
victor was asleep in the room next to him and Yuri's mind was racing. guilty thoughts slowly starting to leave as he slowly dragged his hand down his torso, slightly shivering at his own touch. his half chubbed cock slowly growing as his hand rested closer to his thigh. He let out a quiet shaky breath brushing his thumb over his boxers, the texture adding to the sensation of his now overly sensitive cock. he swallowed the thick saliva coating his tongue before quickly choosing a video.
It was a lanky, fit twink with dyed silver hair bottoming himself out on a rather large dildo, he was taking it confidently his head rolled back and mouth agape. Yuri had slid his hands into his pants without even thinking and took a strong hold to his dick. his subconscious just wanted to get this over with quickly so he could fall asleep.
for the passed few weeks victor had Yuri on a rigorous schedule and it was tiering, Victor let Yuri choose his own music for his skate though it was a peaceful song that Yuri easily memorized all the music ques to as he had heard it so many times.
that subconscious though quickly was at the front of Yuri's mind though and his face dropped stone cold as he heard a nock at his door
"Yuri?" the older man said loud enough for the younger to hear into his room but not enough to wake the rest of the house up.
"Y-Yes? Yes victor?" Yuri said, in his mind it felt like tears would have started brimming his eyes if his ego would have let him. he knew exactly why victor was at his door.
Earlier that day at practice he had connected his phone to victors portable speaker. his song wasn't on Spotify but he had it pre downloaded so it was just a lot easier for both of them. he never thought to disconnect his blue tooth though, it was the one day he hadn't watched a random video that he realized needed audio, he didn't even know how he didn't realize the porn splayed on his phone had no sound, maybe just a twitter glitch or an older porn. he didn't even bother to think that the older man was listening.
his door creaked open and he held back a scream 'maybe ill just play it off, maybe he's here for another reason and I'm just overthinking' Yuri thought to himself. his hand flying out of his pants and slamming his phone screen down
"um, what's up victor?" he smiled twitching into an uncomfortable but welcoming smile. his heart was pounding into his ears but he was still happy to see victor, standing shirtless in the front of his doorway. his mind being cluttered with testosterone slowly let his dirty thoughts seep back into his mind.
"Yuri~" victor cooed walking closer to the twin sized bed, taking a seat near the foot "what are you up to Yuri?" smirking and stretching his arm slightly behind him to distribute his weight. Yuri had pulled his knees to his chest by now
"i-im just.. I'm just getting ready for bed!" Yuri exclaimed. suspiciously sliding his phone from his side to right next to his pillow.
"what's on your phone? Are you hiding something from me?" victor obviously knew what was going on already hearing the kind of video the younger was watching. Yuri's unspoken assumption was completely right but the shorter had clung to a small sliver of hope, not wanting his idol, his coach, the guy he was thinking about in the first place, to know he was watching porn.
