Titanic - Yuri!!! On Ice

Chapter 5

(Nsfw warning for later in this chapter!)

     Yuuri held Viktor's hand as they entered the fantastic and beautiful room that was a typical first class room. "Oh, amazing." Viktor said, looking around the room, clad in dull red paint and gold frames around everything. "Monet!" Yuuri glanced over as Viktor hurried to one of the paintings sitting in the chair, Yuuri coming over. "You know him?" "Of course." Viktor smiled and ran his fingers over the artwork. "It's amazing."  Heading away, Yuuri said, "Come here, Viktor." Him leading him into the closet, Yuuri leaning over and putting in a password for the safe in there, opening it up and pulling out the box with the beautiful blue ring in it, showing it to Viktor. "Good god, that's one hell of a ring." "Isn't it?" Yuuri asked. "It's beautiful, but its a ball and chain that's decorated for me." He said, biting his lips as he thought of how to ask Viktor for his 'favour'. "I have many pictures of me, many paintings, but I always look too stuffy, too formal. I want you to draw me like one of your French men. In this." Viktor hummed and nodded. "Alright." Yuuri was quiet a moment before saying, "In... In only... this...." Viktor turned, him looking at Yuuri incredulously, realising that he was serious. Oh god, he was going to draw Yuuri nude. "Alright."

     Viktor sat in a comfortable chair in the sitting room after organizing a couch for Yuuri to lay on, him sharpening his charcoal and pencils and everything he would need to draw the Japanese beauty. He looked up when he heard the door swing open, eyes widening a bit as he saw Yuuri standing before him, his hair slicked back, wearing only a partially translucent robe. "The last thing I need is another picture of me looking like a porcelain doll. I hope you won't disappoint?" Viktor smiled a bit shyly. "Of course not." Yuuri let his cheeks flush as he pulled apart the robe, dropping it on the floor, the both just staring at each other. Viktor adjusted in the chair, crossing his legs with a small nervous chuckle. "Lay on the bed- the couch. There." "Ah, r-right." Yuuri laid down, him adjusting on it. "Stop, stop. There." Viktor said. "Put your arms up like that- there. And your hand by your cheek. Alright, and... move your hips to the side a bit." Yuuri did as told, freezing in place when Viktor said to stop. "Move your hand to the side so we can see your beautiful ring. There. Beautiful, you're lovely." He said, smiling. "Now, stay still." He said, leaning over himself as he began to draw, doing the outline of Yuuri's body before he started in on the details. As told, Yuuri stayed still, only making the occasional quip about the way he drew, the lustful and restrained way he looked at him, especially when he had to draw his crotch. Yuuri's cheeks flushed, Viktor unable to help but smile at that and add the adorable blush into the drawing. Soon enough, he was done, Viktor letting out a sigh. "There we are, now you can move. Yuuri pulled on his robe again, coming behind Viktor and gasping. "It looks... It looks amazing, Viktor." he leaned over a bit more, Viktor tilting his head up so they could meet their lips in yet another kiss. 

     Yuuri went and got dressed, writing a little note in the folder the piece of art was in, him sliding the folder into the safe and closing it, him keeping the ring on for the time being.  He got dressed in a simple pair of pink pants, a white shirt, and light blue suspenders, as well as a light blue translucent jacket. "Hey, oh, you look nice." Viktor said, the two jumping when they heard someone coming in. "Yuuri, are you here?" Celestino's voice called in, Yuuri taking Viktor's hand and pulling him to the door in the back, weaving between people and glancing back until Celestino caught sight of them. "Yuuri, come here!" He called strictly, almost like a father. Yuuri grinned and started to run, Viktor laughing and running behind him. "Where did this boldness come from, darling?" "Life is too short!" He laughed, the two managing to make it into an elevator just as it closed, Celestino looking down sternly at Yuuri. Yuuri flipped him off and laughed. "Give that to JJ!" They went down to the lower levels, Viktor running behind Yuuri as they made their way back to the lowest level, the cargo room. "Finally, away from him." Yuuri let out a deep sigh, looking happily at Viktor. "This is the most alive I've ever felt. Thank you." Viktor grinned and picked Yuuri up in his strong arms, kissing him lovingly. "You know, you've taught me quite a bit in just a few days, Yuuri." Viktor said, purring his name. "And what's that?" "That you don't need money to be rich. I've never felt richer than with you, and I'm still as broke as ever." He grinned and kissed him deeply.