Victor x Yuri (yuri!!! On ice)

Post Engagement

{credits to @/mikkapi on tumblr for above art}

{Yuri's point of view}
We walked back through the door to our hotel room in Barcelona after dinner with our friends.

It had been an extremely long day of shopping, sightseeing, enjoying Victor's company. We were now engaged, the thought set fire in my blood and brought heat to my face. I was only one, albeit hard-to-earn, gold metal away from being able to have Victor by my side for the rest of our lives. The thought made me smile.

After taking off our coats, I walked across the room to begin to change into my pajamas as Victor went into the bathroom. I faced looking out the large window at the sweeping view of the city, mesmerized by its beauty, as I began to unbutton my shirt. As I slowly shook it off my shoulders I heard the door quietly click shut as Victor came out of the bathroom.

I didn't turn to look at him but instead continued to admire the view from our high-rise window. Unexpectedly I felt the sudden pressure of Victor against my back, hugging me from behind. I felt incredible safety and security cradled in his large strong arms.

I tried to spin around in his arms to face him but he held me secure where I was, and once I gave up on facing him, he began to run his hands down my bare sides and back up my stomach. He used his nose to gently push my head to the side, and kissed my neck in a slow and gentle way the made me blush.

"V-v-Vict..." I started, but trailed off as I was distracted by the sensations of him showering my neck, shoulders, and upper-back with light kisses.

I tried to turn to face him again, but this time he responded by gently yet forcefully pushing me over, so that I was standing bent over the large hotel bed before him, face pressed down against the soft duvet.

He continued to kiss my body, licking and nipping at me as I started to become aroused. As he kissed down my back, his hands caressed down my stomach, finally reaching my waist, where he began to unhook my belt and unbutton my pants. He pushed them down just slightly, and stroked my member through my boxers.

"Ahhhh" was all I could manage between breaths. He withdrew his hand and wet it with spit before reaching back around me, still bent face down, to push my boxers out of the way and grab my erection, now swelling fully in his hand. I could feel his own manhood pressed against my rear as he continued to stroke me and tickle my back with licks and kisses.

Suddenly, he stopped. "Don't move," he breathed into my ear, before standing back up straight, unbuttoning his shirt and walked over to his suit case to grab the small tube of personal lubricant he had brought along.

I ignored his instructions, and as soon as he was no longer pinning me down spun around and stood back up. "Now now, don't you take instructions from your coach Yuri?" Victor asked with a soft chuckle. I didn't reply but instead interrupted him with a hard kiss on the mouth. I slowly, while keeping our lips locked, walked us back towards the bed.

Victor always took the initiative in the bedroom, this time I would surprise him by taking the lead. Once we were back by the bed I quickly, before he could react, spun him and pushed him down into the same position he had just had me in, roles reversed. He let out a small gasp, his gorgeous silver-gray hair splayed on the duvet as his face was pressed into it.

I then copied all of his earlier motions, kissing his shoulders and back, resting my knee on top of the bed to make up for our difference in height. Just as he had, I ran my hands down his stomach and unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. Stroking him though his boxers, I wet my hand and grabbed his member just the way he had for me and caressed his length until he let out a low moan. With my other hand a reached to grab the tube of lube that he still clutched tightly in his hand.