Breathing a heavy sigh, Yuri flopped onto his comfy bed and nestled under the covers. His ears pricked up and he froze as his bedroom door creaked open ever so slightly. "Yuri, are you awake?" Viktor whispered. His shadow shone onto the bedroom floor, and Yuri feigned sleep as always. Ever since becoming his coach, Viktor has always wanted to sleep together with Yuri at night. Unfortunately, he never got the chance to, as Yuri was asleep every time (or so he thought). He didn't want to wake Yuri up. This time, however, was different. Despite seeing that Yuri was asleep, or at least pretending to be, Viktor didn't go back to his own room like he usually did. Instead, he tip-toed to Yuri's bed and lay down, pressing his bare torso against Yuri's back. The brunette gasped, surprised at the sudden contact between their bare skin, and tried to shake Viktor off, breaking his pretence. Viktor chuckled, amused at Yuri's adorable actions. "So, for all the times that I came to your room at night, you were only pretending to be asleep?" With these words, the Russian's eyes glinted playfully. "No! I- I was just -" He was cut off as Viktor shifted on top of Yuri, and began kissing him, but in a different way from their first kiss on the rink. This time, it was much more passionate. Hungry, even. Yuri tried to push him away, but was no match for Viktor as he was soon pinned down with his hands above his head. Viktor bit down on Yuri's bottom lip, and as Yuri gasped, took the chance to slip his tongue into Yuri's mouth, entwining their tongues. Viktor led Yuri's tongue to a dance he didn't know the moves of, but quickly learnt. While exploring the wet cavern, Viktor's tongue brushed against the roof of Yuri's mouth, and Yuri couldn't help but let a moan escape. This was music to Viktor's ears, and he began to ravish Yuri's more hungrily than before, if that was even possible.
The pair pulled away when they ran out of air, panting and looking into each other's eyes lustfully as a single strand of saliva dangled between their bruised lips. Viktor then moved on to licking and nibbling Yuri's earlobe, earning him mewls from his beloved Yuri. "You're so cute when you make sounds like this," his warm breath brushed against Yuri's skin, making him shudder. Moving further down south, Viktor stopped at Yuri's neck.
Viktor's eyes darkened with lust and he felt as if he was going to lose control. Why does he have this kind of effect on me? "Yuri, will you be able to forgive me if I do naughty things to you?" Viktor whispered huskily into Yuri's ear. Yuri could feel a shiver down his spine. His ears were always a soft spot. Even though Viktor's tone was sincere, behind his warm smile was the lust of a predator waiting to devour his prey. Blinded by lust, Yuri was unable to tell left from right, up from down, right from wrong. All he knew was he wanted Viktor. Now. Pulling Viktor close, he whispered shakily, "take me."