Competition~ Victuri Smut 3 Shot

Competition|Part 1 of 3| !Smut!

*fan art not mine, but super tasty :=P*
[WE WERE BORN, TO MAKE HIST- nope, VIKTURI]
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*Yuri Katsuki's POV*

       The crowd roared as Yurio did his last quad, coming up into the middle for his final move. He looked so angry on the ice- his personal demeanor. He wasn't skating to agape, he was skating to Chinas warrior theme. Not literally, but he would make well with that.

    Viktor behind me was dressed up in his hot, pink skating outfit, standing behind me and looking nervous. I didn't get why- he'd obviously win, against me, Yurio, Chris, and everyone. Well maybe some have approved since the last championship...

This was Viktor's first championship since he became my coach and I was a 4 time world champion. Not 5, like we promised, but Viktor said he hoped that I would have a bit of a challenge my last gold medal- even if I received one.

"Yuri Katski, our four time world champion, up next."

Fuck, did they say my name? I didn't have time to ask as I stood on the border of the ice and the carpet, looking at my feet. Blur. Fuck, what music was I skating to? It's definitely a new one, I remember Phichit making it for me.
"Good luck, baby." I hear a thick, Russian accent behind me and I just nod, taking a graceful slide and skating to the middle, taking my pose for the start.
"Yuri Katski, representing Japan, and skating to- Gold Wishes." The announcer cut, and a soft tune played throughout the stadium. I lifted my arms, dancing on the ice. Fuck, this music was great. I let it take over my body, catching a glance to Viktor and smiling, which made him kiss at me through the air silently and girls swoon in the stands-

Fuck, triple salchow into 2 quads in a row- fuck, speed speed OH SHIT I NEED AIR-

"Now Yuri has 5 quads planned in his course today! Here up we have a triple salchow- PERFECT! Never seen one so well! I wonder what Yuri's thinking- now 2 consecutive quads-"

FUCK ME IN THE ASS I NEED SOME ROTATION MOTHER RUSSIAN DADDY-
I swiftly landed on my one foot, going into a spread eagle before taking off again, landing that quad on my opposite foot and raising my left foot into a Scorpio, skating gracefully.

"Wow! He landed both those quads!"

I did a few more of my steps and spins, before the second half.

Oh shitt m8, I gots to gooooo like sonicccc doing this shit

"Okay- now Katsuki has 7 jumps planned in his second half- amazing stamina!"

Fck, this was for Viktor my hot, sexy, daddy-

WOO! Landed that shit!

The announcer spoke but I was fucking skating my soul out, completely having fun and smiling, I go down into a spin, jumping as I did so. From that I went straight into a quad, which sent the crowd into applause. 5 jumps left- 3 in a row, last 2 quads.

I did my three, cursing words you've never heard before in my head.

I landed all of them, my last triple loop being a little sloppy but only I could notice. At least I hoped.

Quad quad quad quad-

YES MY NIGGA, THIS HOE LANDED IT!

Second one.. I almost fell. My god if it wasn't for picturing Viktor, I would've fell. Thank the pork cutlet bowl of Viktors hot body-

I ended with my toe out and my arms in a tango position somehow, panting, then falling onto the ice once the music ended. I cried in joy over the audience, bowing before skating out of the ice. Viktor immediately pulled me into a hug, whispering huskily into my ear;