Third person~
Viktor rested against the straw mats he sat on, before pulling his fiancé on his lap. He fiddled with the golden ring on the other's chubby finger, before pressing a genuine, loving kiss. "Thank you Yuri~" his deep Russian accent purred into the other's ear. "For letting me be your coach this year."
"Letting you? Would I ever deny you?" The Japanese man responded. He felt the others arms tighten around him, and despite the tight hold, he only felt comfort and love.
"Yuuri, you want to retire?" He asked, his long fingers massaging the plush flesh collected at said man's waist.
"Not until I win gold." He said firmly.
"My piggy has gotten so brave." He breathed out, a happy yet relaxed sigh escaped him.
"Victor." He warned, his cheeks darkening. "Yes, My победитель?" He asked, a not so innocent gleam in his eyes, but an adorable smile displayed.
"We're over that." He corrected the other, loosing the others grip and leaning against him, happily seated between the others legs. This produced a wonderfully warm cuddle. "Are we?" Victor asked, and tugged Yuuri's sweater down, over his soft tum that he admired so much. This got a laugh out of Yuuri. He shifted to kneel, and was leaning over the other, pressing his lips against the silver haired man. "I suppose not." He mumbled, breaking the kiss but quickly returning for the sweet sign of love.
[The end. Sorry it's shitty, I just knew I needed to update something. Please send requests because writers block :P also, победитель means winner, I used google translate, wanted to throw in some Russian. I tried]
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