Anime Yaoi (Lemons)

The Sickly Pork Cutlet (Viktor x Yuri)

"ACHOO!"

Yuri sniffled as Viktor had just finished tucking him into bed. It was silent in the room, Yuri's family had been out getting the requirements they will be needing for this Christmas. Viktor sat on the edge of the bed with his hand laying on top of Yuri's covered leg.

"I'm fine Viktor, it's just a cold I can still skate!"

Viktor stayed silent as he listened to the wind blowing outside Yuri's window. Yuri sighed loudly catching Viktor attention.

"I'm sorry Yuri, What were you saying?"

The way Viktor smiles always make Yuri's head go haywire. The way his eyes were as gentle as the sky and his smile was beautifully shining like the water in the ocean was just breath taking. He slapped his cheeks shocking Viktor slightly. He leaned forward so that he was face-to-face with Viktor.

"You don't have to take care of me. I can do it myself besides you probably have something better to do then take of me." softly spoke Yuri as his eyes shifted from Viktor's look.

Viktor cupped Yuri's cheeks with his soft and big hands making Yuri face his direction. Yuri's cheeks were burning up to his ears. Viktor glided one hand through his hair, as the other hand moved to tilt Yuri's chin to look up at him better.

Yuri could see Viktor's face as his hair was out of the way,"I would rather spend my time watching out for my Pork Cutlet then anything else in the world."

Yuri's eyes widen. Why would someone like Viktor care so much for Yuri? Viktor's hands left from his hair and from Yuri's chin as he stood up.

"You haven't eaten anything this morning and your probably hungry. I get to finally make you my mother's soup, It will make you feel better in no time!"

Viktor was about to step out of Yuri's grasp until he felt a tug at the bottom of his t-shirt he had on. He stared down at the sickly man as he panted, the blanket was half thrown off him as he looked desperate like he wanted, no, needed Viktor to stay with him.

"P-please. Don't leave me." Yuri whispered.

Viktor could hear though and held in a chuckle, "Alright. I won't leave you,"

Viktor held out his pinkie to Yuri, he looked at Viktor's eyes, it felt like this great being could tell what Yuri was thinking. Yuri held out his pinkie weakly, embarrassed slightly by Viktor's stare. The russian smiled as he locked his Pinkie with Yuri.

"It's promise. Forever, even after you retire." Viktor didn't smile. He was serious.

Yuri started feeling his eyes water, tears soon started to form. He couldn't hold it in anymore, he was so fragile when it came to Viktor. The russian was taken by surprise and started quickly rubbing Yuri's back.

Viktor was flustered, "Are you in pain, Yuri!? Did I say somethi-"

Viktor was cut off by a pair of soft lips on his, it was Yuri. He put his free hand on Yuri's leg as he kissed back, Yuri wrapped his arms around Viktor's neck. Yuri was pushing his body onto Viktor, the smaller male pulled away and was panting, beet red.

"Viktor...I want to do it." Yuri said confidently

Viktor blushed slightly at the sudden demand, it was probably Yuri's first time and yet he was so calm. He would so accept Yuri's desire, if he wasn't sick. Viktor placed his hand on Yuri's forehead.

Viktor Sighed, "Your still sick, my little katsudon."

Yuri took Viktor's hand and started licking and sucking on his fingers, panting slightly as he did. Yuri pulled off Viktor's fingers with a pop.