Erotica

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EXCUSE ALL GRAMMAR ISSUES

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As he closed the door behind him he was greeted with silence, the smell of soap wafting in to his face.. He sighed. Yuri had won, won Victor over, won at life mainly.. He sighed once again as he delved deeper in to the solitude of the bathrooms. He was getting getting pampered with pats on the back and gifts from many, getting a little too overwhelmed with all of them looming around him for so very long. He wanted a back out time.

So there he was, leaning over a sink, staring in to a mirror, fixing some stray hairs in to place which seemed to have danced out of their spot while he was doing his EROS. This was the third time he has sighed, even annoying himself with how much stress he was letting out at this single moment. His feet shuffled, still feeling his ice skating shoes hoist him lightly, giving him a few inches of height. He noticed how actually beautiful this set of clothing was. It showed no boundaries.. It enticed the edges of his body and made his eyes shimmer with lust. Even if he did not feel such things at the moment.

His breath hitched at the sound of a door closing. And he guessed it was the one he had closed recently, he looked in the mirror to see who else had entered his private sanctum. Before all his alarm systems tripped he recongnize the white locks flowing loosely at the side of this man's face. He calmed down, letting his shoulders drop back in place, earning a small whistle from the white haired man.

" Otlichnaya rabota! " He said, making Yuri turn and raise his eyebrows, still not being fluent in russian. Victor notices this and quickly translates it " Good Job! You still have so much to learn, but i could see your true eros! " He said with a over the top angelic voice. Yuri smiled at the praising and then spoke " Thank you. So much, i can't wait to start training.. "

Victor shuffled closer, not really bothering Yuri one bit. " You really embraced your erotic side, fairly quickly. Those turns! Those lustful eyes! I almost felt the warmness of your body through your movements. " Victor chuckled and then places a hand on Yuri's shoulder, stroking it softly. " I really can't wait to see what else comes out of you. "

This made Yuri's heart flutter like a butterfly trapped in a widow spider's web. He nodded quickly and looked at Victor's side, noticing a bag next to him. Yuri quickly pointed it out " What's that..? " Victor hummed as he glanced between Yuri and the bag before drawing his hand away from yuri's shoulder and resting it on his hip, twisting his body almost like a woman's. " That's so you can change, but i just thought about something. " Victor points at the sparkly set.

" I had no trouble getting in to that, but i had some trouble getting out.. I actually had to call for help. " He said with a small laugh at the comment. Yuri blinked and nodded " Oh, okay then, "

Yuri turned around, hopefully hiding his flushed face from the russian, showing his back to him. " Go ahead. " Victor hummed as he pulled the zipper down, showing Yuri's exposed back.

Before Yuri can even mention a topic to make this less awkward he feels a tingling sensation on his back, as in someone was running his finger neatly on top of his spine, and that was what the russian was doing, still humming the tune of eros. Yuri flushed to the tip of his ears and quickly turned his head to the side, trying to catch a glimpse of Victor's doings. " Such a lovely figure you have. Im glad you lost some weight.. " Victor then ran both his hands down to  Yuri''s sides, making him groan softly. " Victor- what- " Before he could finish Victor was leaned on his bareback, lips grazing Yuri's left ear gracefully. " You have such amazing potential. "

Victor began running his hands down to Yuri's stomach before going up and running them towards Yuri's chest, resting them there for a while. Yuri tried to move, but only found himself grinding agaisnt Victor's thigh.