Victor x Yuri (yuri!!! On ice)

Victor x Yuri x Chris

{Ok this is set right at the beginning of episode 10, inspired by the scene where Chris and Victor get back to the hotel room from the pool and both jump into bed with Yuri! Enjoy}

{Yuri's POV}

"Oh, he's at the pool with Chris" I said aloud to myself as I scrolled numbly through my Instagram feed. I was still extremely tired from the flight here to Barcelona, and as I scrolled past posts from the other Grand Prix finalists, decided I would just fall back asleep. I rolled over onto my stomach in the big bed, which was actually just two beds pushed together, letting out a loud sigh. 

Suddenly the door to our hotel room swung open, a scantily clad Victor standing in the doorway jumping up and down. "Yuri!" he exclaimed before the door had even finished opening all the way, "I'm freezing! Please draw a hot bath!"

"Yuri, can you make coffee too?" Chris asked, wrapped up in a dark blue robe, standing just behind Victor. The two spoke so quickly that their voices over-lapped and intensified the commotion that interrupted the previous peace and quiet in the room.

"Were you still asleep?" Victor asked, as suddenly both he and Chris ran towards the bed and jumped on to it, throwing the door closed behind them. They both crawled up the bed so they were embracing me from either side, and out embarrassment, more than actual displeasure, I exclaimed "Quit clinging to me! Both of you!"

Of course neither of them moved. The skin on Victors stomach was freezing were it came into contact with me, while Chris seemed to be radiating heat from under his soft robe. Interesting how these two contrasted each other so dramatically, yet had so many of the same personality traits. Chris had much softer and larger features, warmer both physically and in appearance, while Victor had much more striking features, with crisp blue eyes and smooth pale skin. Yet both of them were extremely self confident, bold in both words and actions.

Suddenly Victor kissed me hard on the lips. Not in a sweet way, but rather passionately, the way he would only kiss me privately. Blood flooded to my cheeks, embarrassment washing over me again as I thought of Chris, still pressed against my side, seeing us kiss this way. "V-vict..." I started as I tried to pull away, but Victor was having none of it, firmly pressing his lips to mine again.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked when he finally pulled back from the kiss enough for me to force the words from my mouth. The blush in my cheeks didn't to fade, and I refused to turn my head to look at Chris, who I could feel staring down at me. "Well when we were down by the pool we got to chatting, and I was thinking, only if you would be up for it of course, of inviting Chris to join us tonight..." Victor's voice trailed off, "... you know, in bed."

I lied there on my back staring completely blankly back at Victor, bewildered by his statement. It took me almost a full minute to comprehend exactly what he was proposing. When it finally clicked, I blushed in a manner that felt almost violent. "Like I said, only if you would want to" Victor reiterated for me.

Finally I worked up the courage to look over at Chris. His huge green eyes sparkled with excitement and he had a soft pink glow to his tanned skin. I had always found Chris attractive, however because of my love for Victor I had never really taken the time to fully look at him, and appreciate how handsome he truely was. He had soft hair that was a mix of both blonde and brown, his lips were very full and soft-looking, and he had a certain passion behind his eyes that made it hard to look away.

I looked back at Victor, excitement twinkling in his eyes as well. He was the only man, hell only person, I had ever even kissed, was I willing to change that? I had to admit that the idea of kissing Chris intrigued me, but the thought of being intimate with two men at once sounded intimidating.