Another update! Woo!

This time Chris has no choice but to tell Viktor all about Yuuri. And Chris gets a nice little gift from Yuuri :D


"Chris who is that?"

Chris turned around from his FaceTime screen to peer behind him at the lone figure still left on the ice. He had just finished his own practice, and had grabbed his phone as Viktor was calling. His eyes followed the other's body, the graceful and fluent movements from the unheard music was beautiful along with the scraping of the blades against the battered ice. Chris smiled as he watched his mon amour move into what was becoming his favorite warmup and cool down the younger male did periodically.

"Ah, remember the new rink mate I mentioned before? The one who presented and switched from Celestino to Joseph?" Turning back to his phone he saw Viktor's eyes following the other but a nod confirmed he heard him. "Well that's him. His name is Yuuri."

"Yuri?" Viktor seemed to be testing the name on his tongue and caused Chris to snort, gaining Viktor's attention back on him.

"No, Yuuuuri~. You'll get it eventually. He's from Japan, so his name is quite different from the little fireball kitten you mention from time to time." Chris' grin made Viktor smile back.

"How long has he been there? Why haven't I seen him in competition before? His moves are quite... exhilarating. And his body… my god."

"Don't get any ideas. He's not even eighteen yet."

"Still, I am just four years older than him. In these days, it's not all that weird to have such an age gap."

Chris sighed and shook his head, his eyes following Yuuri before he placed a hand on his chin. "He's the one I have been spending all this time with lately… You know, my 'lover' as you so claim him to be."

"Wait, that ass is this Yuuri's!?" Chris heard a yelp and looked back at the screen, seeing Viktor hushing a concerned Makkachin from his outburst.

"Of course that would be what you remember from that post."

"Chris, I am wounded that you never said anything! Are you two together? Wait, no, you both are male omegas, it would be near impossible, wouldn't it? But you always did do things backwards…"

"No, we aren't together-together, I would say." Chris sighed at this, his face pouting. "Sure, we have spent his reactionary heats together, and one of my own, and these heats were spent more with the need of comfort and smells rather than sex. But he is very traditional in the sense that he needs to end up with an alpha. Or, well, he feels that he must end up with one since the taboo of an omega-omega relationship scares him. Especially with the views on such a relationship in Japan. I think he's more worried about his family's reaction than that. Though, judging by their reactions when they met me through FaceTime, they didn't even blink at the thought of him with another man, let alone another omega. I believe they are the type of parents who just want their children happy."

Viktor nodded, his glance looking down to avoid Chris' eyes. "You said that he is the recently presented male omega, correct? But he's nearly eighteen? How come I haven't seen him in Seniors yet?"

"Yes, like I've told you before, he just recently presented so he just started here. You know how my coach only takes in omega skaters - something about trying to get us equal rights and privileges on the ice. You know how hard it was for me to get where I am now- he's making sure Yuuri doesn't have to go through that as well." Chris looked back to forward against the rink's barrier to watch Yuuri move into a graceful twirl. "As for why you haven't seen him in competition is because he's just now moving up to seniors. He was a late presenter. He's finally going to be competing against me again."

"So you've faced him before?" Viktor's voice held a sense of wonderment as Chris allowed his screen to face the ice.

"Yes, back in Juniors. Yuuri was extremely good, but has a few problems when actually getting to higher competitions. Low self esteem as well, it seems. My coach is hoping to help him with all this. Especially now that his heats are calming down and his omega is settling."

"I see. Wait… is this the omega you gave my clothes and blankets to?"

Chris numbly nodded, his eyes on the ice as the younger omega skidded to a stop to bend down and breathe deeply.

"Well? Don't leave me hanging just because the beauty on the ice is bending over Christophe. What did he think of my scent? Any reactions?"

"Hmmm…?" Chris answered slowly, his mind coming back as Yuuri took a few laps around the ice and smiled softly at him. "Oh, yes. He very much enjoyed them, especially the poodle blanket. That is something you both have in common with one another - a love of dogs." Chris sighs a fond look coming to his eyes as he glanced at his phone's screen. "If only Yuuri would have the love of cats as I do, we would be perfect for one another."

"You're making my heart grow fonder here Chris. A male omega and a poodle lover? Please, he sounds exactly like my type." Viktor sighs now, his eyes roaming over the screen of his own phone. "I don't care that he's young. I want to meet him."

Chris turned the screen back to him as Yuuri glided over to exit of the rink, clearly exhausted from the work he just put in. "You will meet him soon enough, I'm sure. Now it seems I must go, Viktor. Hope you enjoyed that little show. I'll talk to you again, yes? Maybe even you'll come visit now sooner rather than later?" He gave a suggested wink, smiling into the phone as Viktor laughed loudly.

"With what's there Chris, I might fly out tonight. I think I'm in love."

Chris snorted as he waved goodbye and hung up the phone to see Yuuri make his way over to their bags. It wouldn't surprise him if Viktor did just that. The spontaneous bastard that he is.

"We'll see about that lover boy. No one is just going to come in and sweep my mon amour from me that easily. Even if you are, Viktor Nikiforov." Chris licked his lips and made his way over to Yuuri, spreading his fingers on the small of the younger omega's back and letting a purr rip through his chest. Yuuri leaned into the touch, and looked up at Chris, a small smile on his lips as he responded with his own gentler purr. His mon amour was getting so much more confident in his responses! It must be because they were completely alone, but Chris was grateful that Yuuri was responding so well to him.

"Shall we head home, mon amour?"

"Hmm, I am quite hungry. Shall we stop somewhere to pick something up to eat? I don't really feel like making anything tonight." Yuuri purred most of it, the rumbling in his chest keeping Chris content as Yuuri removed his skates and placed on his normal shoes.

"What are you feeling then? I could basically devour anything right at the moment. I've been ravished since we ended practice." Chris fake swooned, placing the back of his hand against his head and leaning against the rink edge. "Waiting for you, it's such torment, my darling."

Yuuri snorted, tying up his gym shoes as he gave Chris a fake hard look. "Oh please. We both know you enjoy watching me much more than you let on. It's quite creepy if you ask me." He smiled small, bringing a large laugh from Chris' chest.

"It's true, my mon amour. If there is one thing I am ravishing for after practice, it is most definitely the cute, black haired male omega who I get to call one of my dearest friends." Chris moved closer, his body dwarfing Yuuri's as his hand came to rest on Yuuri's ass. His hand flexed, feeling the muscle tighten as Yuuri yelped. He purred, leaning down to whisper into Yuuri's ear. "You are definitely toning up, mon amour."

"Ch-Chris! What are you doing!/ Wha-what if someone sees!?"

"And so what of it? Would be so bad to be seen with me, Yuuri?" Chris shuffled closer, causing Yuuri to back up into some of the lockers behind him along the wall. They stayed that way, Chris' fingers moving to hold Yuuri's waist. His thumbs rubbing at the exposed skin there, causing a heated blush to form along Yuuri's cheeks and neck.

Yuuri shivered, his hands coming to rest on Chris' chest almost as if he was about to push him away. "I… You know how I feel about this type of stuff Chris…"

Chris sighed, his hands dropping and mood deflating, but he felt Yuuri's hands tighten in his own shirt. He glanced back at the younger omega, quirking an eyebrow at the very red blush forming on Yuuri's face.

"But… No I guess I don't mind it… Much at all…" Yuuri peaked up at him, his eyes shining brightly in the dim ice rink lighting. Chris' smile lit up his own face before he moved towards Yuuri again. He placed his hands on Yuuri's cheeks, rubbing his thumbs there now, and marveling in the feel of Yuuri's smooth skin.

"Yuuri, is this okay?"

A nod was his response, and Chris shuffled closer, moving one leg between Yuuri's own until their hips were flush and bodies closer to feel each other's body heat.

"Yuuri?"

He got a gentle hum in response this time, Yuuri's body lax against his own.

"May I kiss you, Yuuri?"

The look in Yuuri's eyes, shining brightly up at him like melted chocolate with swirls of cinnamon was the last thing he saw before he closed his own eyes and leaned in.


Chapter End