☆ OTAYURI ONE SHOTS ☆ [y!!!oi]

Homecoming. *

(yes I know this is the 4th smut in a row)

Author: lai_lan on ao3 show them some luv!!
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☆Ship: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
☆Summary:
Yuri wants to surprise Otabek with something new when he gets back home from his trip, but he's still very unsure with himself. Luckily, he has the wonderful Yuuri Katsuki as his dear friend to reassure him that embracing his inner desires is nothing to be ashamed of.

Notes / Additional Tags:
-Yuri is 18 don't worry he can get dick
-Yuri in Lingerie (y ES)
-Blowjobs
-Rimming
-Fingering
-Anal Sex (basically all of the sin)
-slight d/s
-also yuuri is a nice and supportive friend to our slightly insecure bby

Enjoy (^_−)−☆

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"Dammit," Yuri hissed under his breath, "this is so fucking stupid why am I even looking this up,"

For the past hour and a half, Yuri Plitsetsky's nimble fingers were furiously at work scrolling his laptop on a website he would have never imagined himself on. Row upon row of frilled lace and transparent fabrics, all barely covering skin and leaving little to the imagination. Every time an item would grab his attention, he could feel the heat flare in his cheeks and his heart pound a little more deeply.

Yuri never wanted to admit to anyone, especially himself, that he was curious and rather excited about the concept of lingerie. Every time the thought crossed his mind, a twinge of guilt would tug at chest. Sure, he dressed in extravagant, dazzling costumes for a living, but this was something totally different in the boy's eyes. This was something extremely more intimate.

Since turning eighteen, Otabek and Yuri had taken their relationship to the next level. Yuri loathed the few years of tempting, chaste kisses and gentle caresses, his body eager and beyond ready for more. He craved Otabek's touch, to be completely his and to have him all to himself. Although the years were trying, and sometimes almost too close for comfort, Yuri understood the concern and seriousness of it all. He could never forgive himself if Otabek's career was tarnished, or worse, because of his inability to control his raging hormones. This did give the couple an opportunity, however, to really get to know one another and grow together. There wasn't a single person on Earth Yuri loved and trusted more than Otabek Altin, well perhaps not counting his grandfather but that one was a given. They shared so many memories and experiences together, from exhilarating wins to crushing losses, every step of the way they had each other.

When Yuri's long awaited eighteenth birthday finally rolled around, he had been a nervous wreck. Otabek, being the knight in shining armor that he was, made sure to make his prince feel as comfortable and loved as he possibly could. Yuri's inhibitions had quickly melted that night once he felt Otabek's strong hands hold and stroke his body, the sweetness of his mouth exploring every inch of the boy's fair, beautiful skin to the point where Yuri was in a constant state of shaking pleasure. Since then, the two could hardly keep their hands off of each other.

With this new found intimacy in their relationship, trying new things in the bedroom was always a new and exciting feat. Yet, it was still new enough for them that there was still many, many kinks to explore and enjoy. Thus, leading up to the predicament Yuri found himself in at this particular moment. With Otabek gone for two weeks to deal with some family matters back in Kazakhstan, Yuri was left alone back in Russia with nothing but an aching heart and a throbbing cock. It was truly tragic. His mind wondered endlessly day after day, he dreamed of perfectly sculpted tanned skin glistening above him, he yearned to hear the ragged and desperate breaths against his neck and feel the suffocating pleasure of a true orgasm. That's why he really wanted to make Otabek's homecoming something he would never forget, if only he could pluck up the courage to do so.