Spice [NaNoWriMo 2023 Winner]

Degage

Yuuri smiled when he woke up to Victor in his bed, face tucked against the pillow and hair a mess. They always ended up on opposite sides of the bed, clothed or not, by the morning because they just got too warm. Victor muttered something in Russian before he yawned and pulled the blankets further up, tucking his nose into them and relaxing again. Yuuri smiled and sat up, stretching with a yawn of his own and climbing over his lover to find his glasses and tripping into the bathroom to wash up. Yuuri sighed as he looked at the bruise Victor had left on his neck, there was no point in hiding it, while they had been quiet, they had not been subtle when they vanished after dinner. He just hoped his sister would be nice about it since Victor's parents were still around, Yura might be a completely different story but he can forgive the hormonal teenager.

Speaking of Yuri, the blond was sprouting like a weed and eating more than what should have been healthy. They had been in Japan for almost a month now and Yuri was now eye level with Yuuri and still growing. Yuuri had even given the boy some of his old clothes to wear, and promised to fix his Katsuki Original shirt the moment he stopped growing.

Ballet was doing him good, the stretching was relieving body pains and the skating allowed him to work off whatever jitters he was experiencing. Victor commented that he was jealous of Yuri's hair, the flowing locks were now falling past shoulders and hitting the young man's back.

Yuuri chuckled as he got into the shower and washed his own hair, Victor was a bit self conscious about getting old, but Yuuri comforted him and let him know that Victor was a beautiful Silver Fox and would continue to be one. Victor had still pouted but accepted the words at face value, forgetting the sting of age when Yuuri showed him how much he adored the man.

December had ended in a party, January started with one and now it was tapering off into February and Yuuri truly needed to get back into his office instead of working from home. He was thinking about what he should do when Victor entered the bathroom and stepped into the shower with him.

"Good morning," Yuuri chuckled as Victor leaned up against his back and nuzzled into the hickey he left behind. "Proud of yourself?"

"Yes," Victor chuckled and pressed his mouth into the mark and bit down with enough force to make Yuuri squeak.

"Why are you like this?" Yuuri hissed, laughing as Victor continued his attentions, hands on his hips and mouth kissing along shoulders and neck. Yuuri sighed and pressed back into Victor's body, leaning his head back into his shoulder and letting the man touch him. Mornings like these were a highlight, and while the first couple times Victor had joined him in the shower had left him anxious, the man had been nothing but kind to him.

"We should head down to breakfast," Victor drawled into his ear and Yuuri gasped as Victor's hands circled around his waist and pressed him tighter against his body. Yuuri could feel Victor's erection against his back, his own body responding and he looked over his shoulder with a teasing look.

"I'm sure they won't mind us being late," Yuuri breathed and Victor smiled as the Japanese man turned in his grip and pulled him down for a kiss. Victor ended up with his back pressed against the shower wall, Yuuri's hand reaching between their bodies to grasp them both. Victor gave a low moan, one arm around Yuuri, grasping his ass in his hand and the other finding Yuuri's hand that grasped their cocks together and stroked. They kissed to keep the noise down, Yuuri's delightful little whines and whimpers swallowed by Victor as he moaned down Yuuri's throat. Victor's grip on Yuuri's ass was bruising as their pace quickened, Yuuri's free arm slinging around Victor's neck to keep his balance.

Yuuri was first to cum, his body trembling as his hips jerked and back arched, but he was not going to leave Victor wanting. The black haired man pressed kisses along Victor's chest, moving his mouth as he lowered himself to his knees. Victor covered his mouth with one hand as he cried out.