Chapter 1

VICTOR's P.O.V

"Yuri, are you awake?" I call into his/our bedroom. "V-Victor, don't come in; uh, I'm getting dressed." I open the door, and Yuri bolts to the bathroom. "Yuri, don't be embarrassed, I'm not going to hurt you. You know that right?" "V-V-Victor, I told you not to come in." "Yuri, I can tell you are blushing. Yuri, please, open the door." Yuri, slowly opens the door and there he is in his boxers and socks. I run my eyes over his body and finally look at his face. "I-" Yuri stops and turns and bolts to the toilet and get's sick. I quickly run over and rub his back. After he is finished, I ask him, "Are you OK, that's the fifth time you got sick in a week. Are you sick?" Yuri starts to laugh and I look at him sort of funny and he says, "Uh, well, I just found out this morning and I don't know how this happened. But, well, here." He hands me a pregnancy test thing, and I look at and it has a little pink circle. I look up and Yuri is smiling. "Uh, surprise." Yuri says, blushing like crazy. "YOU ARE KIDDING!" I yell excitedly, and hug him tightly. "We'll have to get you into good shape. No more Pork Cutlet Bowls for you." "But, Victor, I might get cravings." I Push Yuri against the door and whispered; "The only cravings you'll have is me." I then put my lips to his soft delicate ones. Yuri pulled back and asked, "V-Victor, what are doing?" "I am celebrating. Don't you want to celebrate?" I asked him, pulling him closer. "Yuri, I love you. More than a friend, you are my Eros. Let me be that. Let me show you." I push closer to him and he moans. "I love you, Little Piggy." Yuri starts to run his hands through my hair and he touches that one spot, that makes chills go down my spine.

"I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to." Yuri says stuttering. I look up at him and laugh. "V-Victor, it's not funny. "I'm sorry, Yuri, but your face is turning bright red. What's the matter? Want me to take you to the bed? Little Piggy?" "Y-Yes." "Very well, Hang on, Little Piggy." I tell him, as I pick him up and carry him to the bed. I lay him down and kiss him violently. Yuri pulls back again, and says, "Uh, Victor. Can you, um, it would be better, if you would be, uh, you know." He stutters and looks down at my clothes. "Naked?" I suggest. Yuri blushes and nods. "Do you want to help me?" I ask him kissing him lightly on the neck. "D-Do you need my help?" I stop and look at him. "Yuri, I always need your help. In more ways, than one. Now, are you going to help me get these clothes off, or what?" Yuri then tries to take off my shirt, and I help him. He finally gets the shirt off and throws it across the room. He tries to get my pants off, but only gets them unzipped and unbuttoned. "Yuri? Do you need help?" I ask as I get up and take off my pants. After I get my pants off, I get pulled back down by Yuri. "Now, now, Yuri are getting greedy?" I ask him as I start kissing his neck. "Maybe I want to Victor." Yuri whispers in my ear. " Yuri?" "Yes, Victor?" "Yuri, I love you so much.