As I did my final jump the crowd erupted with cheer. Flowers were thrown into the rink and I looked over at Victor. His hands were cupped over his face. I felt tears coming up again but were soon held back as I noticed him running towards me. I skated to him, faster than I had ever before and I asked him with anxiety "did I do well?" He looked up at me seductively and gave a slight nod. I didn't feel butterflies but a whole zoo as he leaped onto me, I assumed it was hug but he began to lean in during the hug until our lips made contact. His were soft and I began to feel myself blush as I melted into him. The crowd gasped in usion but I ignored it as I fell deeper into our kiss. We hit the ground with a thud. He looked into my eyes and I felt myself turn red.
"You we're the only thing I could keep my eye on" Victor said staring deeper into my eyes. This was the first time I saw him blush and at ME. This was perfect. This was all I had ever wanted since I watched him on television. It was what you would see in a Disney movie; but gayer and more perfect. This was my first time kissing anyone and I didn't mind it being with Victor. I just wanted to kiss him again but instead I played it off and bowed.
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To celebrate my second place win, Victor and I went to a special Japanese bar. He began to order drinks, not even noticing my existence but I noticed everything about him; his crystal blue eyes, his hair covering his perfect face. I loved his imperfections because they are just so perfect to me. His body. Where do I begin with his body? His arms weren't fat but they were muscular and he was so comforting to hug, I could feel his muscles pushing against me. Fuck. Even thinking about him made me smile and turn red. Before I could notice I was snapped out of my gaze when I began to notice his bright eyes staring at me again. I began to blush. He moved his hand close to my lap and he pulled my hands out and squeezed them. I couldn't help but smile and blush and all the feelings came up again. He interlocked his fingers with mine, used his other hand to grab my chin and softly stroked it with his thumb. Our Disney scene was interrupted as the bartender pushed the drinks in front of us. It smelled like rotten fruit. I pushed it towards my mouth slowly until I realised the taste was worse than the smell but strangely I guzzled the whole thing down without a second thought.
One drink turned to four and four turned to more as Victor and I started to feel the sickening taste of booze building up in our mouths but all we wanted to do was kiss. We kissed hard and long and sometimes I made the first move.
"Yurrrri." He whined barely able to stand. "Yuh huh?" I said looking into his eyes. "Le's get a taxiiii. I can't drive wait-" he paused to see if he could walk in a straight line however he fell into my arms. "Ya I just- I just can't mmmkay?" He looked up at me and I felt myself feeling sick. Not all because of the butterflies but partially from how much alcohol we had.
After waiting for what seemed like forever we made our way out of the pub and into the taxi. It was about two am and I couldn't get my hands off Victor. We giggled like little kids and made our way into his room. He took his shirt off and so did I until we were both fully naked and making out on his bed. I don't remember what happened after that but it was magical and I knew that I was definitely in love with him this time and I didn't care if he knew.
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Victuri
Storie d'amoreYuri and Victor have decided to quit siting and live the domestic life together. Going out on dates, soft kisses and hugs, sometimes getting intense with eachother but what happens when a little bump in the road comes their way? <3