Holly today with 'uniform'. This is the night of their separate stag dos. Yuri is 25, JJ is 28.


JJ is already running a little on the late side – it's his stag do, he can be late if he pleases – mostly because he has been waiting for Yuri to get home so that he could show off his outfit. When Yuri comes through the door (twenty minutes later than expected) he's thrumming with anticipation and excitement.

"Welcome home kitten," JJ calls as he hears Yuri slam the door.

"Hey," Yuri calls back, "I can't stay long, Mila's picking me up in forty-five minutes and I've still got to shower and get changed. Viktor's got something fancy planned and I want to get Katsudon suitably drunk so he can lower the tone. When we do our joint stag can we..." Yuri's sentence trails off into nothing as he comes into the living room and sees JJ decked up in a fireman's uniform. "Hey..."

"Like it?" JJ asks even though it's obvious that Yuri does.

Y... yeah," Yuri stammers, his breath catching in his throat. "So... um... fireman huh?"

"Yeah," JJ says. "It was Aluin's idea, he got me the outfit. It didn't come with a shirt, do you think I need one?"

"No," Yuri says before JJ has even finished his sentence, shaking his head.

JJ laughs. "Answer faster kitten."

"Do you have any idea how fucking hot you look right now?" Yuri asks, eyes raking over his fiancé's exposed chest, nipples only hidden by the bright red braces keeping his trousers up.

"Wanna climb me like a fireman's pole?" JJ teases.

"Yes," Yuri says. He closes the distance between them, pulls JJ down by the lapels of his overcoat and slams their lips together. JJ's fingers tangle in Yuri's hair as he licks Yuri's top lip. Tongues enter the fray and JJ can feel himself starting to get hard.

"Bedroom?" he asks as he pulls back for breath.

"Yeah," Yuri pants.

Without a word JJ picks Yuri up and tosses him over his shoulder, carrying him to their bedroom. He drops Yuri down on the mattress, looking into his beautifully flushed face, before leaning in to kiss him again.

When JJ finally makes it to the club that has rented for his solo stag do Aluin, dressed as Donna Summer, pointedly looks at his watch. "You're late."

"Sorry," JJ says and he really means it... sort of.

"What have you been doing?"

"Getting ready," he lies.

Aluin narrows his eyes, taking in JJ's mussed up hair and slightly fucked out look. "You were having sex, you bastard!"

"I... um..." Well there's really no point in denying it...