Victuuri (Victor x Yuri) Lemon

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"Yuri what's wrong with your jumps today?'

"Uh, nothing Victor"

"Something's on your mind isn't it?" Victor asked, skating onto the ice "Is it the Christmas skate?"

"No, i-it's ok" "I'm fine"

'Hmm, this is no good" "Come Yuri, I want to show you something"

Yuri gulped, "Umm,uh, it's fine, I think i'll get the hang of it soon"

"The hang of it?" "No Yuri, you already have the hang of it. You've just been resting too much. You need an awakening"

"An a-awakening?"

"I'm hungry, let's go have some pork cutlet bowls and I'll show you"

Yuri's knees weakened, suddenly he felt the hunger clawing at his stomach. He really felt the urge to eat some pork cutlet bowls but he was afraid of what Victor wanted to show him...his mind started racing again. If Victor ever found out what was on Yuri's mind. he would surely get creeped out and move back to Russia again. No, he couldn't let Victor know about his thoughts. He was still the innocent, cute Yuri who would rather prefer agape than eros...right?

"Yuuuuuuri, are you coming"

"Yeah, just a sec Victor"

The walk back home was a quiet one, Victor seemed to be a bit off after they left the skating rink, his face looked completely normal yet his eyes looked caught up, as if it was in deep conflict with something.

That's strange, Yuri thought,Usually Victor doesn't take things this seriously. From the moment Yuri had first seen Victor, he'd thought of him as a beautiful majestic creature that didn't have any worries in life and even after Victor miraculously agreed to be his coach that idea was still the same. But now, seeing Victor like this made Yuri feel a bit more comfortable. It made him feel like Victor would take a relationship seriously.

No, what was he thinking. He promised himself he wouldn't think about anything like that. Victor was his coach and only that. He seriously needed help with his weak mind, he had no self control, if he got addicted to something he couldn't break off. That was dangerous.

The warm,fragrant smell of pork went up Yuri's nostrils the moment he entered his house. There was no one in the house but his mum had left two warm pork cutlet bowls for them to eat when they got back from practise.

The air was still tense but Victor seemed to be back to his usual self, within minutes they were both kneeling down and feasting in the delicious comfort of the rice and pork. Maybe the reason they both liked pork cutlet bowls so much was because it felt like there was ice that had gathered in their stomachs from the skating rink, and that the warm richness of the pork cutlet bowls was melting it away slowly, flooding their stomachs in a refreshing heat.

"Yuri" "Do you wanna have a bathe together?" Victor asked smiling

"Um, uhh" Act, natural. Victor's too innocent to think of what your thinking "Ok sure"

Victor's face changed, he looked surprise.

Uh oh, did I say the wrong thing Yuri thought

"Come on then Yuri, I'm getting cold"

Yuri sunk into the bathe, his muscles immediately loosening up as the blood started coursing through his body faster. He lent against the edge, slowly letting the water rise up to his chin and spreading out his body along the smooth tiles.

"Yuuuuri! What are you doing! Move over, I need space"

Holy shit Yuri thought, he didn't understand how Victor could just stand in front of him stark naked like this, so innocently and completely unaware of the thoughts that were rushing through his head.

"Ah,uh sorry" Yuri said, standing up and drifting along the water. Victor smiled his cute eyes-closed smile and hopped into the bathe.

"Yuri your too tense today"

"I-i think I'm better now, the bathe and pork cutlet bowl really helped"

"Then why are you stuttering"

"Ah,umm"

"You're horrible at lying Yuri"

"I'm not lying"

"Mhm" Victor said, drifting closer, his eyes looked like the edges of icicles, sharp, dangerous, fierce

"N-nn-no really I'm ok" Yuri gulped, he walked back until the rim of the edge cut into his back

"Why are you moving away from me Yuri" Victor asked, he was getting closer now, only an arm's length away

"I'm not"

"Ahh so many lies" They were face to face now, "Are you going to lie to me about your eros too?"

Yuri's face reddened, he knew it was insane but it felt like he could feel Victor's body heat radiating through the water.

"But Yuri..." Victor's body was now pressed against his, "I'm not gonna lie to you about the thing I wanted to show you"

Before Yuri could comprehend what was happening Victor hand was pushing against his abdomen, the other reaching into his hair. And his lips. His lips were planted firmly against his, his tongue slipping in and out of his mouth. This was too much for Yuri, sure they had kissed in China but this... this was something completely different, this felt like Victor desired this. It felt like he needed this. But Yuri didn't want to get caught up in this if Victor was just messing around. It needed to be true.

"Victor, stop" "What are you doing"

"What do you think Yuri"

"I don't wanna mess around like this, I don't believe in kisses with no meaning or touches with no feeling"

Victor looked hurt.

Oh no, Yuri thought what I done?

"You really think this has no meaning to me Yuri? I promised to be your coach didn't I? Did I ever tell you whether I was going to coach you just in skating?" Victor leaned in, "The thing is... I've never felt these feelings that i have for you before. I may need a coach myself"

Fuck this, Yuri thought. His fingernails dug into Victor's sides, pulling him closer, as their bodies pressed together Yuri could hear their heartbeats, the small delicate thuds of Victor's heart and the great big booming thuds of his own. Victor's hands slid around his body, his delicate fingers sweeping across Yuri's back and into his hair. Their tongues were the brushes, their lips the canvas and their desires were the paint. It seemed to go on forever. This endless rhythm, Yuri wished he could skate to this, he wanted to skate to their heartbeats, to the passion, he wanted to skate to this eros that he just found. The eros that Victor gave him.

"Hey, you cute Japanese baby, I want to continue this in the bedroom"