I do not own these characters nor do I make any profit from this story.

I would like to thank mt good friend SpunkyOne for being my co author on this project. If you are not familure with her work check it out. You will not be disappointed.

Chapter one: The picture

Yuuri Katsuki stretched out on the bed in his hotel room, where he was staying while competing in yet another skating competition.

The competition is going really well, and I know it's because of Victor. He's not just a wonderful coach, Victor is an amazing lover and husband!

Speaking of his love, Yuuri had to fight not to laugh at how his lovely spouse was sprawled out lazily on the bed next to him. He smiled and laid back down since he had gotten up to look at Victor.

"Wake up little piggy," Victor purred in Yuuri's ear, causing the young man to startle.

Victor laughed at this.

"We have time for a short practice before we have to be at the airport. Don't think I'm going to go easy on you just because you're doing so well or just because you're my husband now. What kind of coach would I be if I did that?" Victor Nikiforov, skating legend, teased his husband.

"I'll need a shower first," Yuuri yawned, stretching languidly.

"Is that so?" Victor chuckled, climbing out of the bed and pulling Yuuri along with him, "Then, I'll take one with you."

"You already had a shower today," Yuuri giggled, "You don't need another one."

Victor moved in close and curled an arm around Yuuri's waist.

"I will very soon," he breathed into his husband's ear, making the tender earlobe blush.

"Victor!" Yuuri laughed, trying to push him away, but only ending up more entangled in Victor's arms, "We won't have any time left for practice if you seduce me in the shower."

Victor batted his eyes coyly.

"I'm not the one doing the seducing. It's you," he accused Yuuri playfully, grabbing at his bottom as he tugged his husband's yukata free.

Yuuri yelped and started to object, but he suddenly found his open mouth being invaded by Victor's commanding tongue. Victor's strong arms held him firmly and the two kissed as Victor nudged him towards the bathroom. Their oral play continued as the shower warmed, then Victor kissed him once more on the cheek and let him walk into the shower.

Yuuri sighed as he stepped in under the steamy spray and Victor moved in behind him, holding one arm around his waist and sliding the other down to stimulate his awakening genitals.

"Mmmmmm, Victor," Yuuri sighed as they kissed over his naked shoulder.

"Love you," Victor moaned, running his tongue along Yuuri's smiling lips, then dipping inside him mouth again.

"Love you too!" Yuuri panted, moving his hips to thrust into his lover's stroking hand, "That feels good…"

"You like that?" Victor asked, nipping at the side of his neck, "I can do something you'll like even better!"

"O-oh! V-victor!"

Victor turned suddenly, pushing his surprised lover back against the tiled wall. It should have felt cold, but Yuuri didn't notice if it was. All he could feel was the warmth coming from Victor's loving eyes, his warm, wet mouth and caressing hands. Victor worked his way slowly down Yuuri's chest, over his soft stomach, pausing to plunge his tongue into his already panting partner's deep navel. He continued downward, kissing all around the hungriest parts of his husband, that blushed furiously and leaked wantonly. Victor let just the tip of his tongue make contact and Yuuri gasped and nearly climaxed. He was only held back by the hand Victor wrapped firmly around his thickness.

"Not yet, solnyshko," Victor chided him.

Yuuri shuddered and dug his fingers into his husband's silvery hair, trying to guide him. Victor touched him with just the tip of his tongue again and Yuuri swore.

"What's this?" Victor snickered, "Bad language? What will we do about that?"

Yuuri groaned luridly at the intensity of the stimulation that followed, that brought him tantalizingly close to orgasm, but stopped him short each time. And while Victor's mouth was teasing him, his husband's fingers carefully prepared him. When he was ready, Victor kissed his way back up Yuuri's slender body, then sank into his mouth.

"See how good you taste, Yuuri? I could eat you up!"

Instead, Victor captured one of his husband's soft thighs and lifted it, then he moved in close, positioning himself and teasing Yuuri even more with a very slow entry. When they were fully joined, he grabbed Yuuri's bottom and lifted him. The younger man's legs wrapped around Victor's slim waist and Yuuri held on for dear life as Victor held him so his back was against the wall, then he thrust, hard and fast until they were both at the ends of their wits. Yuuri surrendered with a howl of pleasure, smiling as he heard Victor's answering cry of release. He closed his eyes, savoring his husband's delicious heat as Victor let him gently down, onto his feet.

"That was beautiful, like you," Victor whispered into his ear, his hands rubbing soap onto Yuuri and gently bathing him, "Love you so much."

"I love you too."

Soon after their shower tryst, they packed their things headed to the ice rink Victor had arranged for them to use.

"Victor, why the emergency practice?" Yuuri asked curiously, "The competitions are done for a little while. We should at least go home for a little while, don't you think?"

Yuuri was still over the moon at the thought of living with Victor. He didn't know that Victor had other plans. Yuuri was starting to realize even more how full his hands were going to be, dealing with Victor.

"I am your coach. Do I need any other reason to make you practice? Now, get stretched out, get your skates on, and get on the ice Yuuri!" Victor said, the smile never leaving his face.

He did all the things he had told Yuuri to do beating the younger skater onto the ice with enough time to circle the rink twice before Yuuri joined him. They got to work, but after about 2 hours, they had to return to the hotel to shower again (without the added play) and get their bags so they could get to the airport to catch their flight. Victor had a surprise planned for Yuuri. He had thought about showing off and using his private jet, but the surprise he was planning would be better if they flew normally.

"Victor this can't be right. The tickets have us headed to Japan, not Russia. Are we not going home?"

Yuuri loved thinking that his home was now with Victor. He was confused by this new revelation, but he trusted Victor more than anyone else.

"You haven't seen your family since before we were married," Victor explained, "I am still sorry they couldn't be with us. I just thought it would be nice to go and see them while we have the time."

Victor smiled as they boarded the plane, and then they were on their way. Both Yuuri and Victor fell asleep, so they were well rested by the time they landed.

"Are you happy" Victor asked as they got off the plane.

He wasn't just talking about the surprise.

"Of course I am. I am with you and with your surprise."

Yuuri groaned as he spotted Minako waiting for them with a welcome home banner.

"Oh boy, how does she always know where I am before I do?" he complained.

"Well, if it isn't the newlyweds" Minako said, grinning, "You did it again, Yuuri. You became an Internet star without telling me!"

She pretended to be mad, but in reality she could not have been happier for them.

"Come on, let's get you to Yu-topia. Everyone is waiting for you. "With that she dragged them away, heading for Yuuri's childhood home.

"You don't need to drag us" Yuuri said, but he didn't fight too hard, letting her do what she wanted.

Soon they were back home.

"Hi mom. Hi dad," Yuuri said as his parents greeted the couple.

After talking with Yuuri's parents and sister for a while the couple went to Yuuri's room, which they would of course be sharing while they were there.

"I want to go to ice castle. Are you coming?" Yuuri asked.

"And here I thought we could spend some time together in the hot spring. Doesn't that sound more fun, little piggy?"

Victor was trying his hardest to seduce his husband away from the ice for at least a little while. He took Yuuri's chin in his grip with one hand, leaning in to kiss him deeply. Victor, of course, won so the two of them were soon in the hot spring, naked as the day they were born. Victor had only told a few people where he would be so they were not bothered (not that it would be hard to figure out where they were if someone really wanted to get ahold of them). One of the few Victor had told was Yakov, who always seemed to know where Victor was whether Victor wanted him to or not.

"I love you," Victor said kissing Yuuri again.

Neither of them knew what was about to happen at the front desk.

A young boy with blonde hair and huge, soft brown eyes stood in fromt of Yu-topia Katsuki, where he had been dumped. He was alone with only one goal. He looked to be about 7 or so. He had 2 big envelopes in one hand and the handle of a small rolling suitcase in the other. The boy took a silent breath as if to calm himself, then he walked through the door. He was met by Yuuri's mother, who asked if he was there with his parents. The boy released the handle of the suitcase reaching into his coat taking out a picture of Victor and Yuuri from a magazine. Holding up the picture, he pointed at Victor.

"Oh, you're looking for Vic-chan. Are you a fan of his, or maybe family?"