"Yuri, what are you doing?.." JJ asked as he walked into their room. Yuri was laying on his bed, a bunch of JJ's dirty laundry nested around him. As soon as Yuri heard the Canadian he darted up out of the nest and tackled JJ. He kissed JJ roughly, putting his legs around JJ.
"Fuck, I missed you~" Yuri purred, holding JJ tight. JJ stroked his hair and chuckled.
"Kitten, I was only gone for 2 days~"
"Three." Yuri growled. He kissed JJ again, pushing his tongue past the Canadian's lips and groaning into the kiss.
"Fuck kitten~ What are you gonna do when we go for Grand Prix events? I mean, they might separate us~" JJ said, standing up, then picking Yuri up. He carried Yuri to his bed and laid him down. He sprawled next to the blond.
"I'll come with you to yours and you can come to mine!~" Yuri growled, looking up at his boyfriend. JJ had just been away for a small competition in Canada.
Yuri ran his hands through the hair on the top of JJ's head. The Canadian was thinking about letting his hair grow out but Yuri had convinced him not to.
"Hmm that could work~ I mean, it'd be four events plus the finals, but I'm sure we could manage it~" JJ said, leaning over to kiss the blond on the cheek. Yuri scoffed at the gentle affection. He was more of a "fuck me until I can't move" person, than a "kiss me softly and tell me how you feel about me" kind of guy. But on rare occasion he would let JJ get away with more normal means of loving him. JJ nuzzled his cheek and smirked.
"It will! We'll make it work~ I hate it when you're gone JJ." Yurio said, burying his face in the crook of JJ's neck and shoulder. He gently pushed his body closer to JJ's and groaned when he rubbed against the Canadian's leg.
"Someone is excited for me to be back I see?~" JJ purred. He had that shitty smirk on his lips again. He kissed Yuri roughly, slowly trailing his hand down to Yuri's hip, then pulling Yuri closer. Yuri groaned and grinded against the Canadian. JJ chuckled and grinded back, kissing Yuri more gently.
"Yurachka! Come out here!" Yakov yelled from the living room. Yuri jumped and groaned.
"Fuck. I'll be right back babe~" Yuri said, kissing JJ's cheek as he stood up. He walked out into the living room, then plopped onto the couch. "What is it?"
"Yura, what the hell is this?!" Yakov yelled, shoving his phone into Yuri's face. Yuri's eyes went wide. It was a picture on the Yuri's Angels page. The picture was of him and JJ hugging, before Yuri went to his practice. Yuri looked up at Yakov.
"Yakov, it's nothing. Just a hug between rinkmates. They're clearly making a big deal over nothing." Yuri said, leaning back into the cushion.
"Yurachka, I believe you. But you need to make sure they don't keep speculating about this. You know how taboo it is for there to even be rumors of homosexual relationships in Russia. You could get hurt, or kicked out of the RSF if the rumors continue. You can go back to whatever you were doing now."
"Alright Yakov. Thank you." Yuri said, then got up. He went back into the shared bedroom and closed the door. He laid back down on the bed with JJ and hugged the man.
"You okay kitten?~" JJ asked, gently stroking Yuri's cheek.
"My fanbase is starting rumors. Well, they're true but still. They're speculating about us JJ." Yuri said. "And that's dangerous. It'd be fine if we weren't in one of the most conservative nations in the world, but fuck. If they find anything, people could try to hurt us.."
"Yuri-chan, say no more~ We'll save all our affectionate stuff for behind closed doors. I know you normally are fine with that, and I'm not, but I'll do this for us. For our safety~"
A/N Alright! Chapter 7 FINALLY. Took me forever to write this chapter. I had some major writers block in the middle there, but pulled through! Remember, EVERYTHING ON THE ICE IS LOVE!~
Lindel