Pandora here with 'beach' today. In this Yuri is 19 and JJ is nearly 23.

Yuri sits up and glowers over at the giggling pair of men on the blanket beside him, lowering his sunglasses to make sure that Viktor and Yuuri can appreciate the full force of his glare.

"Do you mind?" he grumbles as they both look over, stupid grins still plastered across their faces. "Some of us are trying to enjoy the beach in peace."

They exchange a look that Yuri rolls his eyes at before Yuuri says, "Sorry Yurio – Viktor was just helping me with my sun-cream. I can't reach my back."

They both giggle again. Ugh.

"I can help with yours too Yurio," offers Viktor, waving the bottle, and Yuri's face scrunches up in disgust.

"Ew, no way," he protests. "Like I need your help. Besides, I already put some on this morning."

Yuuri frowns. "It's nearly two pm."

"So?"

"So you need to reapply!" says Viktor. "Or you'll get burnt!"

Yuri scoffs. "Yeah, right. Just because this piggy fell for that so you could get handsy and disgusting doesn't mean I will."

He puts his sunglasses back on and lies down again, hearing them murmur and giggle again. He resolutely ignores them, cursing the fact that he forgot to charge his phone so he can't even listen to music. He doesn't get long to stew, however, because next thing he knows he's being attacked by a slobbery, furry monster.

"Makkachin!" Yuri sits up again, wrestling the dog from on top of him. He turns to tell Viktor to do something, but finds him too busy insisting that he needs to put sun-cream on Yuuri's thighs to pay attention. Yuri gags and gets up. "Come on then – let's go."

He wanders off down the beach, past Otabek, Leo and Seung-gil kicking a ball around and Pichit and Chris taking obnoxious selfies, Makkachin trotting happily along beside him. At the water's edge, he paddles while the dog bounds in the incoming swells of waves. Yuri wades in further, the water coming to his hips as the waves roll in. He finds a kind of peace in standing there in the water, his face turned up to the sun to soak up the warmth, so when JJ appears behind him and tackles him around the waist, he is easily barrelled straight into the sea.

His cry of "SHITHEAD!" is joined by loud barks from Makkachin and dissolves into helpless giggles as he wrestles with JJ in the shallows.

Yuri frowns as he looks at himself in the mirror, his skin an angry pink, but nowhere near as angry as Yuri is knowing that Viktor was right.

"Yeah your back is just as bad," says JJ.

"Fuck's sake."

"Come here." JJ grabs a bottle of aloe vera gel from his suitcase. Yuri follows, perching on the bed with his back to JJ, who starts gently rubbing gel into his skin. Soon he moves on to Yuri's front, rubbing in gentle circles.

"Did you have a good day?" he asks and Yuri nods. "What was your favourite part?"

Yuri grins wickedly. "Stuffing seaweed down Pichit's Speedo."

JJ shakes his head. "Such a little shit."

"Thanks," says Yuri. All done with the gel, he leans forward and kisses JJ, his lips quickly growing hungrier and more insistent. When JJ's hands run over his burnt skin, however, he winces.

JJ stops. "Too painful?"

Yuri nods and JJ looks thoughtful until a wicked look comes into his eyes.

"I've got this."

He eases off Yuri's shorts, exposing the border between warm pink skin and cool white, and starts leaving little kisses all over Yuri's quickly-hardening cock. Yuri bites his lip on another grin and lies back, watching sunlight bounce off the hotel room ceiling.