A long, luminous night sky with the full moon in the center shone it's dim light through a bedroom. A male was on top of another. His hair a grey platinum. His eyes an icy blue. "Yuri..." He called out. His left hand gently trailed up the smaller man's right shoulder and to his chin. Slowly, he brought the two into a kiss.
The male below the other was smaller, yet sexy. His hair was a deep grey or a black. His eyes matched his own hair with ease. Their lips collided with a soft sound as the kiss immediately turned deep. Their tongues swirled together in unison as the larger male pulled away before kissing down the other's throat.
"Viktor~" he called out, his head rearing back.
All of a sudden, the smaller male's eyes popped open as he abruptly sat upright in his bed. He placed his right palm on his forehead. His eyes darted around the room cautiously. "I don't know if that was a nightmare or not..." He mumbled to himself with a sigh following.
He removed his palm and plopped back onto the bed, turning on his left side. He faced the wall as he was lost in a deep thought. "Why is it I have dreams about him?" He asked himself. "I mean... We're both guys after all.. but we did kiss... Maybe that's why?" He thought. An audible sigh escaped his lips as he blankly stared at the wall.
Maybe an hour passed before he was finally able to get back to sleep. His dream was about ice skating. Winning the grand prix and making Viktor happy. He loved it. Only... Only if it would happen to them.
Soon enough, the birds were chirping through the window. Fluffy snow had piled on the ground overnight. His tired eyes opened slowly. He sat up with a yawn and looked around his room. Yuri swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, slowly walking over to the nearby window.
He looked out of it, enjoying the calm and relaxed atmosphere of the sight he saw. He knew it would be a perfect day for relaxation. A perfect day to spend with the person he cared for the most, Viktor. Whether it be on the ice or in the kitchen, he just wanted to spend it with him.
"Yuri~~" a voice called from the door. Yuri turned around and walked to the door, sliding it open. A smiling Viktor stood there. Yuri was relieved Viktor didn't regret the kiss. Yuri didn't either. Yet, he couldn't get the thought of the dream out of his head.
"Be sure to be ready soon" Viktor said with his own kind smile. "We're going to practice" Viktor said with his usual cheery tone. All the tired Yuri could do was nod and close the door before going to dress.
After dressing and putting on his shoes, he went right out the door. He jogged his way to the nearby rink to train. Viktor was already there in the rink, skating laps to warm up. Yuri jogged in through the door as he noticed nobody was there at the counter. Yet he knew he had permission.
Quickly, he grabbed the usual pair of skates and slipped them on. He tied them tight, making sure they wouldn't slip. He sprung up and went right out into the rink.
A light shone down onto the ice rink as It seemed Viktor was right in the center of the beam, gracefully skating along. Yuri watched him with adoring eyes. Watching his every graceful move and each graceful jump. It was amazing to Yuri.
Viktor caught sight of the young boy making goo goo eyes at his performance. A small smile peeled his pale lips back before skating over to the young Yuri. "Watching my performance, were you?" He asked him with a chuckle.
Yuri jumped, falling back on his bum. "S-sorry" He said and looked up at Viktor now peering over the boy. Memories of the dream sparked in Yuri's head, causing his face to heat up. "Do you have a cold?" Viktor asked as he reached out to help Yuri stand up. Yuri took his hand and stood up on the ice. "No, I'm fine" he said with uncertainty in his voice.
Viktor only let out a soft sigh at the response, trying to ignore it. It nagged at his mind that something was wrong. That Yuri wasn't okay. They were dating after all, right?
Viktor watched the young Yuri from the side, watching his every graceful move. Yuri remembered what Viktor had told him. "Perform as if you're going to seduce me". Yuri remembered the thought as he put it into his performance.
Each move was perfect and aligned. Yuri made sure he was trying his best. A simple flirty whistle came from the side of the rink Viktor was at. Viktor whistled at him in a way that told Yuri he was doing an amazing job.
For his final pose, he turned to Viktor and gave him a flirty smile and flirty eyes. His right knee was bent but his skate remained on the ground. His arms were crossed as he gave Viktor that specific look.
"Come here" Viktor commanded. Yuri smiled to himself and began to skate over to his grey haired lover. Once he was in arms reach of Viktor's grasp, Viktor pulled him close. Their bodies flush against one another. Quickly, Viktor lifted up the other's chin and pulled him in for another kiss.
Yuri had cheeks as red as tomatoes. True, it wasn't their first kiss but the dream had an impact. As Viktor pulled away, he whispered into his boyfriend's ear. "Why must you do this to me? Make me.. hungry" he said in a low tone.
Yuri had a nervous smile as he looked up at Viktor with a little bit of a scared look. "E-eh?!" Yuri let out as he made a U-turn for the opposite direction. He was still in Viktor's grasp as he pulled Viktor on top of him.
All Viktor did was chuckle and hold him close. "you know you can't escape that quickly" He said to Yuri. Finally, Viktor let Yuri go as Yuri stood up and bolted off. Viktor stood up and chuckled to himself. "He flusters so easily" he said.
That evening, Viktor was relaxing in the hot springs. Yuri was in the locker room area, undressing and getting ready to relax with his boyfriend.
Yuri had the towel around his waist as he walked out to the springs. Only he and Viktor were out there. "why don't you join me, Yuri~" Viktor said in his enticing tone. Yuri had his blush return as he hesitantly approached his coach before removing his towel and stepping into the water.
The heat gave Yuri's muscles a point to relax. He let out a sigh of contentment as he leaned against the wall. Viktor smiled as he wrapped one arm around his boyfriend. "Tell me, Yuri. Why were you blushing earlier? When we kissed the first time, you weren't phased much. But this time you were beet red" Viktor asked.
Yuri had a look of nervousness as he gulped. "I-i can't tell you that" he said. "Oh? Why not?" Viktor asked him with a confused voice. "Because..." Yuri began but didn't speak after. "because why?" Viktor pressed further.
Finally, Yuri broke. "B-because I had this dream... And uh.. you were on me... Or.. in me.. in the bedroom-" Yuri spoke but was cut off by Viktor. "Is that so?~" Viktor purred. "You're just too adorable. Tonight, I don't care what you say. I'm sleeping with you" He said.
Yuri let out a 'what' as Viktor had his little smile on his face.
