Noel sighed as he watched the object of his affection speak to his brother and sister. He really wanted to drop into that man's lap and curl up like a lazy cat. He bet the elder wouldn't object to the situation either. Ever since the grand prix final the two had kept in contact. He even spent a week in Italy with them man that was honestly less about sightseeing and more about eye fucking each other. Noel was extremely disappointed when nothing highly physical happened beyond a hug or cheek kiss. The tealette had needs that were not being satisfied. Xanxus would pay for the cockblocking.
Upon return to America, Noel immediately went into planning for the next competition. He was not shy about his pair skating and thankfully he had a partner with a similar petty aggressive tactics mentality. When he first pitched the theme for their upcoming season his skate partner was 100% in. Normally they would bicker like an old married couple off the ice, but when infatuation and desire for sexy Italian men came into play they were eerily in synch. They planned their music, choreography, and costumes meticulously and were dead set on bringing every skater to their knees. M.M., or Margot-Monique, had been his partner for a little over 3 years. She had the stamina and attitude to keep up with him on the ice and a personality that pandered to the most irritating of reporters. They dominated the skating world with pretty smiles and passive aggressive comments. This year would be no different than any of the others.
This time around their theme was seduction. Noel did not lie when he told Xanxus that his programs this year would be about him. M was kind enough to let him choose the music and choreograph the short and exhibition skates while she handled the free skate. Celestino begrudgingly accepted their choices since they were a force when they actually worked together on something.
Their short was a tango inspired piece set to The Crocodile Tango by Johnny Cunnigham. Noel went all out for their looks and ended up with costumes that looked as if they had come out of the bad romance video. M would wear a black crop top with a lace illusion neckline. An overlay of black lace would settle on top of a pair of black safety shorts in a pseudo high low skirt. Beneath it all would be a black net body suit with thumb hole sleeves. Noel went full on long sleeve black lace bodysuit with a halter neckline and sheer underlay. A sheer red train would settle at his waist line and end at the back of his knees giving the illusion of a skirt. A decorative floral clip of black and red roses and netting would hold back his mass of hair. His underwear would definitely be visible.
The free skate was set to the upbeat pop of Zhoumi's what's your number. M wanted it to be a modern seduction that was more about making the person being pursued smile. They decked themselves out in formfitting pastel. Noel's was in a light violet form fitting suit with a soft yellow undershirt. M's baby pink sweet heart dress flared out as if it had several layers of petticoats beneath it. He honestly suspected that she just wanted to sneak a kpop song in since lyrical music was allowed now in competition. However he couldn't deny how much fun they had with the program though.
Their exhibition was going to be his siren call to Xanxus. He made sure every bit was perfect and even managed to slip their risqué costumes past the ISU. Talk dirty to me was difficult but the pay off was worth the scandalized and lustful eyes it would no doubt draw. M paired the song with their matching high waisted shorts and black cropped tank tops with their names printed in glittery font on the fronts.
Europeans would be the first time Xanxus would be seeing the programs meant for him. It would also be the first time since Noel left Italy that the two would see one another. It was Noel's petty revenge for not getting laid when he visited. He couldn't wait to have the older man's eyes on him. He couldn't wait for the feeling of red eyes burning into his barely covered back.
M and Noel made their way to the side of the ring with confidant strides. Skaters stared at them as they walked by in disbelief for their revealing attire. A whistle alerted them to the appreciative gaze of Christophe Giacometti. The Swiss skater winked at Noel as they made eye contact. The tealette blew him a kiss in return.
"I thought you were trying to attract Crispino?" M questioned at his side.
"I am, but I does not hurt to have others appreciate all of the hard work I put into this." Noel replied with a scoff.
"You are devious." M laughed.
"He won't know what hit him." Noel smirked unzipping his jacket to reveal his short program costume.
M smirked as she handed her own over to Celestino.
"So true. I can't wait for Mukuro to see me out there." She said confidently.
Noel grimaced at her words.
"He is basically my little brother and it is very disturbing to hear you talk about him so obsessively."
"Get use to it." She huffed as their names were called out to get on the ice.
They smirked as the audience went silent upon their entrance. Noel could already hear the murmurs of shock and awe and he relished in it. The pair skated to the center of the ice but stayed about 5 feet apart as they took their starting poses. Noel was holding his train like a matador cape and M with her arms wrapped around her hips looking back over her shoulder at him. They were going to melt the ice with their program.