Champion

The Losing Side of You

                Javier sat down at the small, circular table, his sandwich in one hand and a glass of water in the other. He looked up to find Yuzuru perched on the counter at the other side of the room.

 The Japanese boy sat with his legs spread, his hands placed conservatively in front of his crotch area. Yuzuru eyed Javier with a dark gaze, and bit his plump lips as he was deep in thought. Javier stared at the latter, waiting to see if he would join him at the table.

"I liked your skate," Yuzuru finally said, his face remained emotionless. Javier's eyebrows furrowed, concern darkening the brown pools of his eyes.

"I liked yours as well, Yuzuru." He responded, getting up from his seat and making his way into the kitchen where the latter remained seated. He stood in between Yuzuru's toned legs and gazed deeply into those captivating, blacks orbs. I bet he is beating himself up for coming in second, Javier began to think, before being snapped out of his thoughts by a head on his shoulder. Yuzuru had hunched over, resting his forehead on the Spaniards strong frame. As Javier's breath hitched in surprise, the latter felt a shudder shake his entire body. He buried his face into the crook of Javier's neck and inhaled his warm scent.

"Yuzuru, are you oka-" the Spaniard had begun, before being interrupted by a pair of warm lips pressing against his neck. Yuzuru's silky hair fell over his eyes, as he moved along the exposed skin of the latter. He licked the skin hotly, before pressing his lips back down and sucking hard. Javier stood there, shell shocked and completely immersed in the hot sensation of Yuzuru's wet lips. Then, his almond eyes widened and he gently pushed Yuzuru away. However, the Japanese boy stubbornly refused, and latched onto Javier's lips, instead. He bit down aggressively, causing the Spaniard to gasp and giving Yuzuru a chance to sneak his tongue into the latter's mouth. His skinny fingers grabbed desperately at the Spaniard's shirt, pulling him impossibly closer.

"Hmm," Yuzuru whimpered, as if he had been starving and Javier was the cure. He wrapped his legs around the latter's waist, and moaned loudly as he continued to devour his training partner. Javier gave up on trying to talk to Yuzuru, the first and second moans having scattered his thoughts completely. Instead, he picked up the boy and carried him over to the bedroom, all the while never breaking the kiss.

He was, however, forced to unlatch the seemingly horny creature as he threw him onto the neatly made bed. Yuzuru's body bounced against the mattress, his head falling back against the blankets and heavy breaths leaving his parted lips. He's so hot, I want to see him writhing under me, a complete, moaning mess. Javier thought as he leaned over the boy curiously, not sure now if the figure skater was horny or exhausted.

His question was quickly answered when Yuzuru abruptly sat up, his dilated pupils making him seem almost angry. Yuzuru grabbed Javier's arms, and forced him down onto the bed with surprising strength. He then climbed on top of the Spaniard and removed his shirt. Javier just stared with his mouth open. He had never seen such a dominant side of Yuzuru, so forceful and yet desperate to be touched. Yuzuru's face was flushed, a deep pink coloring his usually pale cheeks, and his hair was disheveled from the heavy makeout session. He sat utop Javier's hips, his smooth chest rising and falling with the hot breaths that escaped him.

"Take your shirt off." He finally said, watching with hungry eyes as Javier slowly removed his shirt. This time, Javier took charge, placing his large hands on Yuzuru's thin waist and planting kisses all over the latter's chest. He wrapped his lips around the Japanese's nipple, sucking and dragging his tongue over the sensitive skin. Yuzuru panted and squirmed under Javier's touch, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. He weaved his fingers through the soft curls of hair, and pulled mercilessly as Javier bit down on his nipple.

"Ngh, Jabi," Yuzuru spoke breathlessly, as he grinded his hips against the Spaniard. His muscles contracted as waves of pleasure swept through his body, before pushing the latter back onto the bed. Javier simply marvelled at the unraveling skater, as Yuzuru striped off his pants and boxers, and did the same to the latter. The Japanese boy lowered himself towards Javi's hard on, and took the entire length into his mouth without a second thought.

"F-fuck, Yusu," Javier groaned, as Yuzuru bobbed his head up and down the hard member, swirling his warm tongue and letting the saliva seep from his soft lips. His soft, black hair fell in every direction, some of it sticking to his sweaty forehead. Javier simply gazed lustfully as the sexy man before him released his shaft, shifting slightly to straddle the Spaniard. Javier helped align his leaking member with the boy's entrance, and watched as Yuzuru slowly sank down, his head rolling back as a mix of pain and pleasure flooded his senses.

"You are so beautiful," Javier breathed, as salty tears trickled along Yuzuru's shut eyes. After a second of adjustment, the Japanese boy began to hump Javier, sinful words leaving his now swollen lips. He lowered down and the Spaniard grasped his earlobe, licking and biting the warm skin. Javier thrusted deep inside the boy, meanwhile leaving a trail of crimson marks along his jawline and neck. His long fingers wrapped around Yuzuru's own dick, and the boy gasped at the sudden contact. The room filled with Yuzuru's beautiful moans and pants as he was humped mercilessly by the man below him.

"Jabi, Jabi I'm gonna cu-" Yuzuru had begun, before releasing into Javier's hand, his back arching and his walls tightening around the Spaniards length. The sudden contraction and erotic sight before him, pushed Javier over the edge as well, releasing deep inside Yuzuru before pulling out.

They lay there for a few minutes, breathing heavily and trying to register what had just happened.

"Yusu," Javier said, turning his head to look at the flustered skater beside him. Yuzuru only hummed in response, his eyes fixated on the dark ceiling above him. "I love you." At this, Yuzuru turned to face his skating partner. His eyes glazed over with tears. I lost to him, and then I was fucked by him. And I love him. Yuzuru didn't know what to feel, so he curled into Javier's chest, letting the Spaniard wrap his strong arms around him. Javier knew that Yuzuru was not alright, but he decided to leave any questions for tomorrow, and simply enjoy this moment. So, wrapped in each other's exhausted embrace, the two lovers fell asleep.