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'Come in.' Viktor said, when Michele knocked on the door.

Viktor was almost naked. He wore only a pair of shorts that belonged to Yuuri and were too small for him. They were almost agonizingly tight, and emphasized his firm, round ass. He was lying down in a rather provocative pose, while furiously groping Yuuri. Sara blushed at the sight, and had to struggle to avert her eyes, while Mickey started looking around, embarrassed. Minako and Mari laughed at the Crispinios' reaction. They were both used to this.

'I...uh...thought we'd play that game...' Mickey stuttered. Viktor winked. 'Sure, we can. But at the same time, I'm going to take Yuuri right here, right now in front of you all.' Viktor said, and gave Yuri's ass a smack.

'Viktor.' Yuuri chided him and extracted himself from his husband's grasp. 'Don't worry, he's exaggerating.'

'So, I'll start the game.' Minako said, but Sara cut her off. 'Since Mickey and I are leaving for China tomorrow, I think we should get a chance first.

'Wait.' Yuuri said. 'You guys are going to China?'

Sara nodded. 'I am moving to Barcelona, where I'll be working as a coach. I want to travel the world with Mickey before that.' Michele smiled sadly.

'So.' Sara said. She noticed that Viktor's hands were on Yuuri's ass again. 'My question is, Yuuri, has Viktor ever embarrassed you really big time by getting all handsy in public?'

Yuuri blushed. 'Actually.' Viktor said. 'There was one time the opposite happened. And Yuuri embarrassed me big time.

'Oh no.' Yuuri sighed, blushing.

I could see that Yuuri was bored. The only wedding guests Yuuri knew apart from me were Yurio, Mila and Georghad i. Mila and Georgi were busy talking to their friends in Russian, and Yurio and I were kind of tagging along with them. Even after living in St Petersburg for a year, Yuuri's Russian was not very good, and he was unable to keep up with our conversation.

I was kind of bored as well. It was a simple wedding. I was not too keen on attending, but I knew I had to. yakov was my coach, after all.

We were rather surprised when we had heard that Yakov and Lilia were getting remarried. However, we were happy for them.

Yuuri was downing glass after glass of champagne. Uh-Oh. I had not noticed that.

'Viktor.' he said, coming up to me. 'Viktor, I''m horny.'

'Yuuri!' I looked at Yakov and Lilia who had just been pronounced man and wife. 'Yuuri, not now.'

'But Viktor.' Yuuri grabbed me and ripped off mys shirt.'

Everyone now had their eyes on us.

'And Yakov thought we were fooling around during his wedding.' Viktor said. 'He believed I was the one who started it. He could not believe it was Yuuri. He did not speak to me for a long time.'

'I said I was sorry, Vitya.' Yuuri said, blushing with embarrassment.

'That doesn't sound like Yuuri at all.' Sara said.

'That's because you don't know what he's like when he's drunk.' Mari said.

Viktor laughed, and pressed a kiss onto Yuuri's lips.