The beers on the counter grew warm and were long forgotten. Yuri was not even sure how it all happen. One moment they were kissing in the kitchen, the next he was on the couch, still kissing Alex. It was like once they started, they could not stop.

Alex's lips were so soft, so right- so perfect. He was pressed back into the cushion, his hands gripping at Alex's arms, feeling them flex under his palms. His toes curled and his heart started racing.

Yuri had kissed a lot of guys in his time, but it always led to sex. Never had he just sat and 'made out' with someone. This was all new to him, exhilarating. The way Alex's lips moved across his, his tongue peaking out to lick just barely at his lower lip. Yuri's eyes snapped out, gasping.

A small hum from Alex and his tongue worked slowly into Yuri's mouth, licking, feeling- connecting. There was a tightness in Yuri's chest, a good one. His entire body felt warm and he was still not getting enough of Alex. Clutching tighter to Alex's arms, Yuri opened his mouth wider, pressing his lips harder, diving his tongue into Alex's mouth.

He had been wanting this moment for what seemed like forever. They had not been in Canada long, and Yuri knew this- but these last few weeks felt like a lifetime.

He was finally kissing Alex - he never wanted to stop kissing Alex. He wanted to take Alex to his bedroom and do everything and anything with him. Everything was perfect- the sun was shining, the birds were singing. Alex's hand was move slowly up his sides under his shirt!

Gasping a bit, Yuri wiggled his body some, wanted Alex to apply more of his weight on him. His hands were so warm on his skin- he knew he was on fire. The hand on his skin stopped, the thumb moving back and forth, Alex's kissing getting lighter as he pulled away.

Fluttering his eyes open, he could see how flushed Alex was, his hair a mess around his head. Smiling up at him, Yuri cupped the side of his face with his hand, living for how Alex leaned into it.

"You're still staying the guest bedroom tonight," Alex said.

Wait… what?

Shuffling, Yuri sat up and gave Alex a questioning look. "Seriously?"

Alex nodded.

Yuri just stared at Alex's mouth.

"But… why?" Yuri asked.

A hand through his hair, and Alex shrugged. "I don't want to rush this." The he sat back.

Yuri did not want to stop kissing at all. He wanted to kiss Alex till the sun came up- he didn't need sleep anymore, or food and water- this was what he needed . Moving over where Alex was sitting back on the couch, Yuri carefully climbed into his lap ( ugh! he fit so good in Alex's lap! ) and wrapped his arms back around his neck.

"We can go at whatever pace you want," leaning down, Yuri kissed at his forehead. As much as he wanted to rip the material off of Alex's body, shred it from his skin- he also knew complaining and pouted were not the way to handle this. He knew Alex did things on his own time- he was careful and calculated.

Yuri could wait.

He hoped.

Alex smiled at him, his hand tucking his hair behind his ear again. "Don't get me wrong, blondie… I can't wait to see where this all goes."

This feeling was so different- this was all so different.

No on ever wanted to go slowly, and get to know Yuri.

Leaning down, Yuri pressed his mouth to Alex's again. If all he could have was kissing, he was going to get every minute of it. Every smack of their lips, pass of their tongue- Alex's hands on his lower back, thumb drawing circles in his skin- Yuri was falling even harder for Alexandre Leroy.

Alex knew it was getting late, but he also knew he did not want to let Yuri go. Ever since that first day he saw him at his mother's house- it was like a golden magnet that pulled them together. He was surprised he had held out this long. Especially after Yuri had told him he liked him. Alex remembered smiling, feeling the same. Maybe he was not always the best at expressing how he felt, but he knew his entire body grew warm.

There was something about Yuri he just couldn't stay away from.

He would have to remember to thank his brother for having him here for the summer.

"Yura," Alex whispered, leaning in to kiss him again, their mouths smacking against one another, "We need to get some sleep."

Yuri whined and crinkled his nose at him. Why was that so cute? All those expression he knew Yuri did to look tough and mean- Alex only saw how adorable he was.

"Seriously… as much I would rather do this," Alex said, staring at Yuri's lips- how swollen they were, how red and wet they looked, he had to lean in to kiss him again.

"Then who needs sleep?" Yuri asked, smirking at him.

He kissed him again, "We do."

Yuri groaned, sinking into him. He loved how Yuri just seem to fit against his body.

Alex had to laugh at this, there was something about being around Yuri that only made him smile. "Go on, blondie. You can grab the first shower."

Yuri leaned in and started kissing him again, Alex's hands grabbing for his hair- it was so smooth and silky. He could run his fingers through it for days. There was so much heat and passion behind Yuri's kisses- it was driving him wild.

But he needed to calm this down, simmer it. Pulling back, he kissed lips one last time and smiled. "Stop distracting me," he laughed out.

"Fine, fine…" Yuri pouted, "You know… we could save water and you could join me?"

He wanted too so badly.

"Yura…"

"Fine, fine," Yuri said, removing himself from his lap, "but I'll be thinking about you in the shower."

Sighing deeply, Alex ran his hands back through his hair as he heard the water start up. It made him think of Yuri in the shower… wet and naked. Groaning, his pants were already too tight as it was from their make out session.

Reaching down, Alex undid the button to his jeans, and unzipped. He had been hard since that first kiss in that kitchen- hell, who was he kidding, he was half hard just being around Yuri.

Wrapping his fingers around his shaft, he imagined Yuri with his hair wet and sticking to his forehead, his body shimmering under the water. He wanted to kiss every inch of that pale skin. Moaning softly, his hand moved faster and faster.

Yuri was going to be the death of him.

Yuri was shocked he was able to walk normally. He has never been so damn hard in his fucking life. Turning the water as hot as he could, he stepped in and let it run down his body. He could still feel Alex's lips on his. Closing his eyes, he let his hand wander down his body till he grabbed himself- thinking of Alex.

Alex wanted to wait… he didn't want to rush things.

Yuri groaned as he stroked himself. He hoped he could fucking wait.

"Can we go by the store?" Yuri said as they walked to JJ's car. "I need more lipbalm and I can't find mine."

"Well hello to you too!" JJ said.

JJ noticed Yuri even smiled his way. There was no glare to his eyes, no bite to his voice.

"Good morning, JJ!" Yuri said, hopping into the car. It was late morning, possibly even afternoon at this point- but JJ was not going to tempt the fates here.

JJ stared over the car hood at Otabek who just smiled back and him and shook his head. They already had Yuri's training gear in the car and were headed off to practice. Clicking his seat belt, he leaned over and kissed Otabek before they started to back out the driveway.

Both of them noticed Yuri did not complain over their kiss, he just stared out the window, smiling.