To Yuuri's surprise, everything was relatively wonderful during dinner. It was to be expected that Viktor's parents were not going to be very talkative. However, as the minutes passed, they looked more and more relaxed and comfortable to be around by him and his family. Even Mrs. Nikiforov had congratulated him for his routine with a smile, while Mr. Nikiforov had patted him on the shoulder.
When the initial tension finally ended and they were able to start talking more pleasantly, Viktor and Mari decided to take photographs. Even Yuuri, still somewhat nervous, allowed himself to take a photo with his in-laws. That photo was immediately on Viktor's social networks to share their happiness with the rest of the world.
Despite the pleasant atmosphere, what really pleased Yuuri's heart was to see his boyfriend happy, because Viktor was right in giving his parents a second chance to let them enter his live again.
After a couple of hours in which their fathers and mothers relaxed too much after drinking some sake, they had the great idea of sharing shameful stories of their children, from how a little Vitya managed to accidentally burn a carpet, and when little Mari confined little Yuuri by mistake in the clothes dryer and her mother found him crying there an hour later.
Feeling mildly harassed by their parents' teasing, the children of both families had no qualms about leaving the dining room to avoid dying of shame. Mari went to her room while laughing a bit after remembering the anecdote of the dryer while Yuri took Viktor to his room while showing the tongue to his sister with feigned resentment.
The dark-haired boy and the silver-haired man lay in bed, side by side, tired and sighing with relief that the day was about to end without a disastrous confrontation had broken out.
"I told you that my parents likes you." Viktor said as he wrapped his arms around Yuuri and put one leg over his.
"Yes, that seems it right." Yuuri hugged back, and took one of his hands to the silver strands. "At least I know that your mother likes me. But your father, I'm not sure... "
"Nah. He's always that serious. If he didn't like you, he wouldn't even try to talk to you."
"Oh... I understand." Yuuri gave another sigh of relief. However, he felt a bit idiotic for having been so worried all morning to the point that even Yurio was affected by his behavior and almost ruined the performance of both. "Viktor."
"Yes, Yuuri?" He inquired with a honeyed voice while placing his right arm under the nape of his boyfriend's neck to allow him to use it as a pillow.
"When we get married, remind me not to buy a carpet for our house."
"Yuuuuri! I was five! I do 't even remember where that lighter came from!" He defended himself with a pained expression while Yuuri burst out laughing, though he stopped when Viktor's lips forced him to shut up. Then they looked at each other and smiled. "Now that we're alone, I think I can tell you what I liked most about your Eros."
"Oh." Yuuri blushed. He had completely forgotten that he had executed that routine just a few hours ago. "And... what did you like the most?"
"Everything." He stroked his cheek, without looking away, and Yuuri felt chills. "Your attitude, your sensuality, your waist... Though I must admit that at first I felt jealousy that you showed yourself this way in front of everyone. That you let them looking at you and that they didn't turn their eyes away from you; but I understood that what you were doing was rather showing them what they can't have; That dance was just for me, that I'm the lucky one that you dedicated your routine to and the one you wanted to seduce."
"Well, I... Yes..." He admitted, suddenly feeling shy because of the look of affection of his boyfriend, which immediately join his lips together again, and continued to kissing his chin until going down to his neck.
Yuuri shivered with pleasure as he felt the warmth of his lips against his skin, but he wanted to stop him by placing a hand on his shoulder. However, Viktor took that hand and kissed his knuckles to try to calm him down as their eyes crossed. Yuuri had been too hypnotized by his blue eyes that he was slow to react when his boyfriend lifted his shirt up to his chest to expose his torso.
"Vi-Viktor." He complained with his face flushing, and wanted to cover himself, but the silver-haired man began to touch him, brushing with his fingertips his right nipple and licking in circles the other. "Ngh... What are you doing? No! Our parents..."
"Shhh... lower your voice if you don't want to be heard, then." He whispered in a playful and suggestive voice in his ear, making hos boyfriend tremble under his hot breath. "Don't worry, Yuuri. I closed the door." Then Viktor returned to lick his nipples, and Yuuri had to cover his mouth to appease several moans.
"Viktor, please..." He asked once more for him to stop, but the other ignored him and began to trace a path of kisses down his belly until he reached his pants.
"Yuuri, you cann't ask me to stop now..." This time it was Viktor who begged, while he watched with delight the slim but turned body of his boyfriend and the erection on his pants. Viktor didn't waste time and began stimulating it between his fingers. "It was you who seduced me after all..." He took Yuuri 's wrist and directed his hand towards his own erection still contained under the fabric.
"... You- you're right. It's my fault you're like this... " Yuuri, completely forgetting about his shyness, lowered the zipper of Viktor's trousers, and then threw himself on Viktor to change his positions in the bed, now he sitting on Viktor's pelvis where their erections met.
Viktor smiled pleased by his initiative, allowing him to take full control of the situation, which he took advantage of to use his free hands in caressing Yuuri's thighs and hips while the dark-haired boy was in charge of stimulating them both.
Yuuri thanked internally that this time he was wearing his glasses, because he could perfectly appreciate the lovely gestures that passed through Viktor's face while trying not to moan, with his half-closed blue eyes fixed on his brown ones, with their breaths synchronized with each swing of his hands and hips.
When Viktor knew he could no longer hold back his moans, he sat on the bed and then covered Yuuri's cheeks with his hands and use his tongue in making his way into his mouth, silencing any sound that might come out of their throats.
With Viktor's lips taking possession of his and his hands running through his black hair, Yuuri accelerated the caresses until his body tensed for a moment and their bellies ended up bathed in white liquid. Yuuri ended up falling tired on Viktor. Both breathing agitated, but sharing more kisses before they needed to stop to take a breath.
They were in harmonious silence for a few minutes in which they simply enjoyed each other's company, forgetting what was happening around them, until they panicked when Hiroko knocked on the door to tell to Viktor that he and his parents are leaving. Yuuri immediately got up and looked for towels so they could clean themselves.
After Viktor and Yuuri left the room suspiciously agitated (thankfully no one noticed because of the influence of the sake), Viktor's parents approached Yuuri to hugged him and formally welcome him on their family.
-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-
Viktor and Yuuri were sitting quietly in the armchair of their apartment room, Makkachin asleep in their legs, when the dark-haired man received a text message from Yurio.
"Oi, hello."
"Yurio! How is everything going in Russia? Are the trainings very hard? Viktor and I miss you very much." Yuuri wrote and added several hearts, one of the many habits that had stick on him from of his boyfriend after a five years of relationship.
"Regular. My coach is an ogre, he keeps screaming at me. Right now he's yelling at me because he wants me to stop texting."
Yuuri laughed after reading that.
"You should listen to him then. By the way, yesterday I saw Otabek when I passed by to greet your grandfather. He looked very lonely without you."
"Ha-ha." Angry emoji. "You should leave Viktor, you're getting stupid."
"Yurioooooo! You offend me! You weren't like that before. What happened to that sweet child who asked me to give him a piggy back ride?" Sad emoji.
"Viktor, is that you?! I'm not a damn kid anymore! I have 14! And return the cell phone to Yuuri. I don't want to talk to you."
"But Daddy misses you." More sad emojis.
"Stop crying, old man! I'll be back when I finish the training camp, in a month or something. AND YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER! "
"I'm sorry, Yurio. I'm back."
"Bah. It does not matter... I guess you should be happy with the news, right?"
"What new?"
"... Don't tell me you haven't heard that homosexual marriages are legal in Japan since yesterday (?)"
Yuuri looked at Yurio's text for a few seconds, not sure if he had read it correctly. He remembered hearing the rumor about a possible legalization of homosexual marriages some time ago, but he rarely remembered watching the news or looking at social networks to learn about those things.
Without saying anything, he turned to his boyfriend and let him read the screen. Viktor smiled and asked for the cell phone to answer the blond teen.
"Yurio! You ruined the surprise! I was going to propose during dinner!" Emojis of broken hearts and a sad face.
"What?! It's not my fault that Yuuri still lives in the stone age and don't watch the news!"
Several minutes passed before the adults answered again.
"... Viktor just asked me to married him. He even gave me a ring!"
"You said no, right?"
"HE SAID YES!" That had to be Viktor again.
"Do you know what that means?! We can now legally adopt you!"
"We will be a happy family!"
"You will have four more grandparents."
"We can even get a bigger house where you will have your own room and you can lock yourself in it and get depressed like any normal teenager (just don't play emo music, please)."
"We can also get more poodles so Makkachin can have friends."
"Maybe we'll even buy you a cat."
"But only if you tell us you love us."
At this point Yurio no longer knew which of the two was the one who spamming the chat. Though he supposed they were taking turns to annoy him.
"Congratulations. You already made me throw up rainbows, is that what you wanted, right? "He wrote adding an angry emoji. "I have to go back to training now. I call you later. AND NO, YOU CAN'T ADOPT ME. But I accept the cat."
*No, they won't adopt Yurio. They just like teasing him. He's like a little brother to them.
*And no, this AU is not Otayurio.
A lot of people in the spanish fandom asked me to wrote a continuation of this fic, but that won't happen. Sorry! :D