Lemon warning: There are so many lemons here, not even India or Mexico could keep up. This is typical in any kind of new relationship, wherein couples go at it like jackrabbits. Especially considering that Yuri was a virgin prior and just discovered the joys of sex. And let's be honest…if you had 24-hour access to Viktor…you'd want to be jumping his bones any chance you had, too. ;) I am living vicariously through Yuri here…

Viktor picked up the box and brought it into the house. In their excitement, the two men fumbled clumsily with their winter wear and boots. Viktor let Makkachin out into the back yard and then sat down on the sofa next to Yuri with the box in his lap. He grabbed the box-cutter and cut the tape on the packaging.

When shopping online, sometimes you don't realize just how much you actually bought until the package actually gets delivered. This was certainly the case with the box the two men found on the doorstep. As Viktor pulled item after item out of the box, Yuri's eyes grew wider and wider.

"Did we actually buy all that?"

Viktor blushed a bit as he looked at the growing line of products being placed on the coffee table.

"I guess we may have gone a bit overboard. It didn't seem like that much when it was sitting in our online shopping cart!"

"Seriously, Viktor. We could open our own store with all this stuff!"

They looked at the array of butt plugs lined up in front of them. There were different sizes, shapes, and materials. Then there was the lineup of lube they had bought as well. Silicone-based, water-based, oil-based, hybrid, scented, flavored, and more of the warming stuff they were already familiar with. They had no previous experience or knowledge to draw from, so they had decided to get a little bit of everything and test things out to find out what they liked and didn't like. The last thing Viktor pulled out of the box was the one Yuri was most excited about. It was called a Fleshlight and it was a self-pleasuring tool. When he had first seen it, he did not imagine using it just on himself; he imagined using it together with Viktor. It was clear and would allow them to see everything as they rubbed against each other in the confined space. Just thinking about it made Yuri hard with need. When Viktor turned to ask Yuri which toy they should start with first, he knew his answer immediately by the way Yuri was looking at the box he was holding in his hand. He looked down at Yuri's pants and saw a telltale bulge forming there. Well, Yuri has certainly gotten over being a virgin quite quickly. I think I may have unleashed a sex addict! Viktor smiled wickedly. Well, I guess that settles what we're using first!

"Shall we start with the Fleshlight, Yuri?"

Yuri's face absolutely glowed as he looked at Viktor and nodded enthusiastically. The Russian man had to practically shield himself from the radiance that twinkled in the eyes staring back at him.

"Yuri, you're sparkling!"

Yuri just sat there and stared back at him, so overcome with excitement that his lips trembled.

Viktor couldn't resist and leaned it to steal a kiss from the young Japanese skater.

"I have to go let Makkachin back in and feed him. Why don't you take our new toy into the bedroom and get a few things ready for the cleanup later? Then you can take your clothes off and wait for me…naked…on the bed."

Yuri nodded as he took the Fleshlight box from Viktor's hands. As he turned around to leave, Viktor stopped him. He picked up a box from their lube selection and gave it to Yuri.

"This is the ultra-warming stuff. If the regular warming stuff feels good, I can't imagine what this will feel like!"

Yuri took the two boxes and scurried off to the bedroom.

Viktor double-timed it into the kitchen and got Makkachin's food ready and refilled his water dish. He dashed to the back door and opened it, half expecting Makkachin to be at the door waiting for him. He wasn't. Viktor grunted in impatience. Of all the days for him to want to play hide-and-seek! He first called out Makkachin's name, but there was no sign of him anywhere.

Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Yuri had managed to get their cleaning stuff ready. He opened the Fleshlight box and put it on the nightstand, then did the same with the box of lube. He stripped off his clothes and threw them on the floor in a heap. He jumped into bed and got comfortable. What is taking Viktor so long? I thought he'd be as excited as me to try this out. After waiting another minute, Yuri decided to get started without Viktor. He grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted some into his hand. As he rubbed it along his length, he was in for a big shock. A warming sensation quickly became hot and then outright felt like fire. Yuri screamed.

Viktor's patience had run out and he was feeling particularly unimpressed with his dog. He switched to his Russian 'dad' voice and issued an ultimatum.

-"Makkachin, if you don't get your butt back here right this moment…so help me…I will make you sleep outside tonight!"—

His actions had the desired effect, and soon there was a snow-covered standard poodle standing at his door. Viktor tugged gently on the dog's nose as he reprimanded him.

"I love you to pieces, Makka, but don't keep me from Yuri again."

Viktor dusted Makkachin off and dried his wet feet before allowing him back into the house. He shut the door and stopped in the living room to pick up their beginner silicone butt plugs before making a beeline for the bedroom. Halfway there, he heard Yuri's scream. Worried and scared out of mind, Viktor ran the rest of the way. As he burst into the room, he saw Yuri, naked on the bed, and fanning himself with a pillow.

"Yuri! What's wrong?!"

"Ahhhh! My dick's on fire!"

Viktor blinked in disbelief as he tried processing the scene playing out before him. And when the specific wording Yuri used finally sank in, he couldn't hold back his laughter. He doubled over as the hilarity of everything hit him all at once.

"Viktooooorrrrr! It's not funny! That lube is like lava! Stop laughing and come help fan me!"

"I'm sorry, Yuri…I couldn't stop myself!" Viktor hurried over grabbed the other pillow and quickly began fanning Yuri.

"How much did you use?"

"The normal amount!"

Viktor's jaw nearly dropped on the floor.

"Seriously?! Did you not read the reviews when we were buying it? Every single one said to use the smallest amount possible!"

Yuri's face turned beet-red.

"Uhhh, no."

Viktor shook his head. He did not envy Yuri's position at all. As Viktor helped fan Yuri, he was struck with an idea. He put the pillow down and ran to open the window. He discretely grabbed a handful of snow and turned around. He stepped up to Yuri and threw the snow on his arousal before he had the chance to see what he was up to.

"Gahhhhhhhhhh! That's COLD!"

"Sorry, Yuri! It was for your own good!"

Viktor turned around and went to close the window before he let all the heat out of the room. As he did so, he suddenly noticed that the room had gone deathly quiet. He whipped around and saw Yuri still sitting on the bed, small towel in hand, and a very perplexed look on his face.

Viktor approached the bed quietly to further assess the situation. Yuri's eyes were wide and he was staring dead ahead at some nondescript spot on the wall. His breathing was shallow, sweat had beaded up on his forehead and his skin was covered in a light shimmer. Viktor was surprised to see that the cold snow had done nothing to abate Yuri's arousal. In fact, it seemed to be slightly twitching and reacting to something on its own accord. Viktor leaned in and blew a puff of cold air on the head. Yuri's eyes rolled into the back of his head and his whole body trembled. His breath caught and he seemed to stop breathing altogether for a few seconds as what appeared to be waves of pleasure rolled over his body. Viktor's shock clearly showed on his face. Well, this was unexpected!

Yuri finally seemed to remember to breathe and gulped in a few ragged and uneven breaths. Viktor leaned in once more and blew a longer stream of cold air, from base to tip. Yuri's arousal twitched powerfully and the younger skater whimpered helplessly as his body was wracked by spasms. Unable to take any more, Viktor tore off his own clothes. He reached for the bottle of ultra-warming lube, making sure to take a conservative amount, lest he also set himself 'on fire' accidentally. He was immediately made aware of what Yuri appeared to be going through. A searing heat encompassed his full length and everything became instantly over sensitized. He seemed to be able to feel even the slightest disturbance in the air around him. Just then, Viktor felt a gust of air in his direction and was nearly bowled over by the overwhelming sensations it triggered. As he looked around to see where it had come from, he noticed a heavily panting Yuri, smiling wryly at him.

"That…haaah…was…payback…haaah."

"Yuuuuurrrrrriii…nghh…you're so….mean!"

Yuri raised an eyebrow and smiled mischievously at Viktor.

"All's fair…in love…and war."

The two men sat back on the bed for a few minutes as they rode out the rush from the ultra-warming lube. Then they reached for each other's hardened flesh and stroked each other quickly to completion.

Viktor sighed happily. "Mmmmm, that was incredible. I think maybe we should mix that ultra stuff with our regular warming stuff until our bodies get used to it a bit. That was really intense."

Yuri nodded in agreement.

"Right? I swear I could actually feel the molecules of air touching my skin. I've never felt anything like it!"

"Well, I am definitely looking forward to using that stuff again once we've…adapted to it a bit more. But for now…"

Viktor rolled over and pinned Yuri's body beneath him.

"I really want to ravish you."

Yuri lifted a hand to weaved it in Viktor's hair.

"Ravish away."

Viktor covered Yuri's hand with his own before bringing it lovingly down to the bed. He grabbed Yuri's other one and then pushed both hands above his head roughly. Yuri gasped at the sudden movement, his current position causing his back to arch slightly off the bed. Viktor covered the younger man's bare throat with his mouth and began sucking fervently on it. Yuri closed his eyes and squirmed as the feeling of Viktor's hot lips on his skin sent a surge of electricity through his body. Viktor raked his teeth softly over Yuri's exposed flesh and stopped at a few places to give the younger man a few sharp nips. Each pinch drew a sharp intake of breath from the man beneath him. Viktor smiled against Yuri's skin. He absolutely loved how responsive Yuri was. He teased Yuri endlessly with kisses to his neck and face, coming just close enough to the younger man's mouth to brush their lips together, but without actually making full contact. Yuri tried tilting his head back in his attempts to get Viktor to kiss him, but Viktor pulled away every time. Yuri wriggled and wormed beneath him, actively struggling to free his hands from Viktor's grip. Viktor refused to let go and tightened his hold, smiling as he heard the impatient sounds coming from Yuri's mouth.

"Viktor, please!"

"Please what, Yuri?"

"Just kiss me already!"

"Hmmm, not if you say it like that I won't."

Yuri sighed in exasperation.

"I want your hot lips on mine. I want your tongue in my mouth. I want you to kiss me till I can't remember my own damn name!"

Viktor swelled with pride as he heard Yuri saying such things to him. He made the decision to not keep the younger man waiting any longer. He leaned in and fully pressed his lips ever-so-lightly against Yuri's, earning a whimpering sigh from the man. Viktor then began a slow and unhurried dance with Yuri's mouth, slowly building up the pace before darting his tongue in and out and running it over his lips. Yuri moaned against his lips and Viktor was consumed by a desire to dominate the man beneath him. He amped up his kisses and delved his tongue deeply into Yuri's hot mouth, exploring every surface within reach.

Yuri had been slowly driven crazy by Viktor's teasing and now was just about losing his mind due to the actions of the taller man's tongue. Yuri bucked and thrust his hips urgently against Viktor's. He needed…more. He needed to have every inch of his exposed skin pressed up against the man's. What he had now…wasn't enough. He broke his kiss with Viktor and pleaded with him breathlessly.

"Haah…please…I need…to touch…you…haah…"

Viktor decided to take pity on the man and released his hands. They immediately flew to his head and entwined themselves in his hair. Yuri pulled himself flush against Viktor's sultry body and engaged their tongues in a battle of wills. Yuri released Viktor's hair and moved his hands down to fully cup the taller man's muscular butt. He spread his legs a bit wider and pulled Viktor's hips towards him. The room filled with the sounds of their moans, gasps and grunts as their arousals pushed up against one another.

"Y-Yuri…ngh…let's use…the Fleshlight."

Yuri's eyes widened as he suddenly realized that he had completely forgotten about the Fleshlight.

Viktor gave Yuri one more lingering kiss before pushing himself up and reaching for the Fleshlight and their normal warming lube. He poured a generous amount into the Fleshlight and drizzled some over himself and Yuri. The two men rubbed and smeared the lube on themselves, further causing engorgement to their excitement. Viktor sat down on the bed and made a pillow pile against the headboard. He motioned for Yuri to come toward him and then instructed him to sit on his lap and straddle him. Once both men had settled in comfortably, Viktor slowly brought the Fleshlight down to encompass both of their hardened centers. The delectable tightness was like nothing either men had ever felt before. They both sat there, unmoving, as they adapted to the myriad of sensations and the thrill of being so intimately pressed up against one another. Yuri cupped Viktor's face with both hands.

"Are you ready?"

Viktor nodded and began pumping the Fleshlight up and down along their confined lengths. Yuri immediately cried out and slumped forward against Viktor's shoulder, chest heaving with ragged breaths. His hands slid down to the taller man's upper arms and his nails dug into the creamy white flesh. Viktor moaned loudly as his body trembled and quivered. He lowered his head and pressed a cheek against Yuri's head. He brushed his lips against Yuri's ear, savoring the ripples of shivers it elicited from him.

"Ahh….Yuuuuri…look at me."

Yuri moaned against his shoulder.

"I-I-I c-c-can't m-m-move."

"Hmm, this won't do at all."

Viktor grabbed a handful of Yuri's hair with his free hand and pulled the younger man's head back and off his shoulder.

"Ahhh! Viktor!"

"Don't take your eyes off me, Yuri. Watch me till the very end."

Viktor picked up the pace of his actions. The pleasure he was feeling was borderline overwhelming and it took every ounce of his self-control to keep his own eyes open. When he saw Yuri's eyes starting to droop, he tightened his grip on the man's hair.

"Yuri!"

The younger man's eyes snapped back open and refocused.

"Good, Yuri. Ngh…good. Eyes…on me…only."

Yuri moaned, his short gasps becoming more like sobs the closer to completion he got. Viktor couldn't get enough of Yuri, he had become hopelessly addicted to the man. Every look, every sound, every touch…kindled a deep and ardent desire within him. Looking into Yuri's eyes, Viktor could almost feel himself getting lost in their rich ruddy tone. Meanwhile, Yuri was drowning. He had always reveled at the beauty of Viktor's eyes, but staring so deeply into them was intoxicating. Those eyes, bluer than any sea, swallowed Yuri up in their depths. Yuri's chest was tight and he felt like he couldn't breathe, but couldn't bring himself to care.

Both men thrust their hips in time with the rhythm Viktor had set as they neared completion. Their eyes were now locked on each other and Viktor disengaged his hand from Yuri's hair, allowing it to drop down to the back of his neck. Both men were panting heavily, their faces and chests flushed red and bodies covered in sweat. Their thrusts became more and more erratic as they verged closer to orgasm. As Viktor stared fixedly into Yuri's eyes, he actually saw the younger man's pupils dilate a short second before his release. As Yuri came, his eyes went impossibly wide and his mouth opened in a silent scream before sputtering forth strangled and stuttered sobs. Seeing the younger man in such an impassioned state kicked off its own chain reaction in Viktor. Something within his body snapped and he screamed as his own release spilled forth unbidden, flooding the Fleshlight chamber and mixing with Yuri's. Once he had managed to catch his breath, Viktor closed his eyes and leaned in, placing a tender kiss on the younger man's lips. Yuri returned his kiss, bringing a pair of trembling hands to Viktor's face. Once they parted, Viktor rested his forehead against Yuri's. Neither skater spoke, and simply luxuriated in their shared company.

Viktor was the first one to break the silence, as they had a bit of a predicament to deal with.

"Yuri' we're going to have to go to the bathroom to remove this. It's going to cause a bit of a mess if we try to do it here."

Yuri looked down at the Fleshlight and then back up at Viktor.

"How in the world are we going to do that?"

"Well, the way I see it, we have two options. The first involves us both crab-walking to the bathroom in a post-coital waltz. The second option requires me picking you up and carrying you into the bathroom. Which option would you like to go for?"

Yuri tried imagining the two them awkwardly trying to walk to the bathroom and decided against taking that course of action. As he thought of Viktor carrying him, he blushed, but realized that it was their best option.

"I think it's best for you to carry me. If it's not much trouble, that is."

Viktor beamed back at him.

"It's no trouble at all! Let's get going, then. I REALLY want a hot shower right now."

Yuri had to agree with Viktor on that one. He felt quite sticky and gross and imagined Viktor was feeling much the same. The two men shimmied together until Viktor had gotten to the edge of the bed. He asked Yuri to take control of the Fleshlight as he would need both hands to hold onto him. Then he gripped Yuri's butt and stood up. He quickly made it to the bathroom without incident and turned on the water as he allowed Yuri's legs to slide back down. He stepped into the shower backwards and Yuri followed him in. Once under the running hot water, Viktor removed the Fleshlight. There was a large volume of mess that the removal made, and both men were genuinely glad they had waited to take it off in the shower. Viktor took the unit apart and rinsed it out thoroughly while Yuri took charge of washing his back. One uneventful shower later and the two men were back in the bedroom.

Viktor took the opportunity to show the next set of toys off to Yuri.

"You want to use those…now?"

"Well, I was thinking that we could put them in tonight and sleep with them in. We won't have to do any walking or sitting. I chose the smallest, soft and squishy silicone ones to start with."

Yuri thought about it and admitted that it was a logical step in their 'training'.

"So…we just stretch ourselves out and then pop it in?"

Viktor sputtered a bit at the use of the word 'pop.'

"I recommend going a bit slower than a 'pop', Yuri. This is going to feel quite a bit thicker than two fingers."

Yuri gulped as he sobered at the thought of having something rather substantial inserted into his body. Viktor sensed the Japanese man's sudden apprehension and stepped in to pull him into a hug.

"Don't worry, Yuri. We'll do it just like that first night we fingered ourselves. Just take it at your own pace and use lots and lots of the water-based lube.

Yuri looked up into Viktor's eyes and nodded in acquiescence. The Russian man released Yuri and went to collect their new toys from the dresser. There was a magenta one for Viktor and a blue one for Yuri. That way, they'd always know which one belonged to whom. The two butt plugs were removed from their boxes and the two men made themselves comfortable on the bed with the bottle of warming lube once again between them. Now somewhat more familiar with their own bodies, the two men had no problem quickly bringing themselves up to two fingers.

"Remember, Yuri…you don't want to get yourself too excited. Focus on stretching your opening so that it can accommodate the butt plug."

Always the trailblazer, Viktor was the first one to insert his butt plug.

Yuri watched him intently with bated breath, looking for any signs of pain or negative reactions from the taller man. None came.

Yuri's curiosity could wait no longer, "What's it like?"

"It actually felt…kind of good going in. There's this feeling of fullness…it's not unpleasant at all. My body fought the invasion a bit at first…but it's actually quite comfortable."

Yuri resumed his activities and Viktor lay quietly next to him, not wanting to disturb him or distract him.

Yuri finally mustered the courage to insert his own butt plug. Viktor was immediately there for him, helping him by pouring the lube.

Yuri reminded himself to relax and not clench as he felt the tip of the toy pushing against his opening. He took a few deep and calming breaths as he slowly began to wiggle the toy side-to-side while he gently pushed it in. Viktor was right…it feels…kind of good. Before he knew it, the toy was fully seated inside him, the only sign of its presence being its base. Yuri let out a shaky breath and relaxed against the bed. Viktor handed him a moist towelette to wipe his hand.

"And…?"

"It…feels ok. It was a lot less painful than I had imagined it would be. Proper preparation seems to be the key with butt stuff. It's quite short, so it doesn't reach my spot. It just feels like I need to…you know…go to the bathroom."

"You did great, Yuri! Sleeping with the butt plug is going to help our muscles stretch so that we can move on to the bigger size much more easily. I'm not going to lie…I'm very much looking forward to the day we're making love to each other."

Yuri covered his rapidly reddening face with both hands, but nodded happily back at Viktor. The taller man placed a soft kiss on the top of Yuri's head and turned off the lights.

"Good night, Yuri. Sleep well."

"Mhm. G'night, Viktor."

The two men wrapped their arms around each other and were quickly lulled to sleep by the sounds of their steady breathing and shared warmth.