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Come on, let's fool around

FOOLING AROUND

Somewhere further than making out yet not quite going all the way, "fooling around" is a time honored tradition. It's easy, low-pressure, and there are no real parameters - above the clothes or not. Sound good? Maybe you're young and want to try but not commit to anything too carnal. Similarly, you could want to explore somebody's, well, body because they're so different than you. There's also the possibility that you want to make them happy or see how they react to feeling beyond great. Could it be that you're a tease, even?

Or you could just be bored. There's nothing on TV, anyway.

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( cross-canon cr welcome! )

(18+ for pfl wash, 25+ for chorus and s15 wash, aus negotiable, graphic smut appreciated (see kink list on blog).)

[ooc: open to all.]

((OOC: So how does Dany feel about fooling around with a girl who turns into a dragon?))

( ooc: So long as she's over 18, she'd go for it! )

((OOC: Sadly she's somewhere between 16-17. Canon doesn't really give much thought to how time flows. I hope you have better luck finding threads. Sorry to bother you.))

[He had to have been lightheaded from running across half of Moscow. He had to be having some kind of oxygen deprivation that made you do mad things. It was the only logical reason Yuuri had for stepping into Victor's apartment, dropping his backpack, turning around to the beautifuly beaming Russian and then tackling him rather like Victor had done after his incredible performance, with a kiss as they fell to the ground.

Reality asserted itself, sharply and quickly, and he yelped as he leaned upwards. Hands going over his mouth, his flush turned from pink right to red.]

Oh! Oh Victor I am so - I didn't - I was just - and you - and I couldn't ... help ... myself. I mean, I'm not sorry but I didn't mean to be. You know. Yeah.

Ah, Yuuri! T-

[ He didn't even get out a "welcome home" before he was being tackled to the ground, kissed like his life depended on it. His heart still raced as Yuuri came to his senses. Victor was all chuckles as he reached to gently touch at the sides of his stomach. ]

Did you miss me that much after one day?

Yes! I mean ... of course I missed you. A great deal. I just. You know. Excited to be here. With you.

[Why was he such a hazukashī baka? He got up, and then offered both hands to pull Victor to his feet.]

Gomen nasi ... did I hurt you? I didn't want to hurt you. I. Just. Wanted to surprise you. I got ...over-excited.

[ Yes, thank you, he will be taking that offered hand, although it wasn't much to get him off the ground. ]

You definitely surprised me!

[ He's a professional, though. He knows how to fall without too much worry.

Victor smiled and gently kissed Yuuri's hand. ]

Don't you want to rest?

[Victor really is as light as a feather, and Yuuri sort of enjoys the fact that he's got strength on his side. Especially since Victor has so much height.

Well then, he gets his hand kissed and he's flushing again.]

I ... I, oh no. No I'm not tired at all - in fact I am actually wired. If you want to rest I could, uhm, go for a run or a skate?

[ Victor drew him closer with an arm around his middle and was all smiles. Maybe a bit telling, but overall just happy that his fiance was home. ]

No. But I was thinking of an early night in bed.

[ And with a chipper smile and not another word, he lead them on to the bedroom, dragging him by the hand he still held. ]

[Yuuri exhaled and suddenly there he was in Victor's arms and he beamed up at Victor before he blinked.
/
Then blinked again.]

In .. in bed? Together? Oh. Together! Yes.

[Because they were going to be married. So yes they should still ... keep sleeping in the same bed yes. Amongst, other things.

He swallowed hard, squeezing Victor's hand.]

V90ictor ... I've been thinking about, ah. Future shows. And maybe, doing Eros to a. A new song.

[ Now? He wanted to talk shop now? He supposed it did help keep the relaxed air that Victor was hoping for. ]

Oh?

[ He sat on the bed and only then did he let go of Yuuri's hand. No blankets pulled back. Not yet. ]

Mm.

[He stripped off his winter coat, taking his phone out of his pocket first. He ran his fingers through his hair, exhaling slowly, before he flipped through his song list and found the one he wanted.

He hit play, and Black and Gold began to play. He turned to Victor, taking on his first position, and then starting to dance, but much slower than the actual skating routine. When he got to the point of the turn - instead of that little smile - he winked.

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[ Victor blinked and... watched. Very carefully. Part of him wanted to critique the dance. The other part just wanted to appreciate this little show all for him.

He decided to stay quiet, let his chin rest on the ball of his hand and enjoy the way Yuuri's body moved, how the music was always alive for him. ]

So I was thinking ...

[Because of course he couldn't do all the skating parts, so he did the moves with ballet, moving his arms gracefully and effortlessly.]

You know how Obatek was on the ice with Yurio? Maybe - ah - you could be on the ice.... and I could, uhm.

[He flushed, as he spun, and then came up close to Victor, leaning his hands on his knees, dark eyes bright.]

Just skate up and kiss you?

[ The grace of the music filled Yuuri with every turn and movement. It was like listening to a classical masterpiece. Or maybe that was just love blinding him at the very moment - the song wasn't exactly Tchaikovsky.

He blinked at Yuuri being next to him again, only to lean in with a smile. ]

Hm... Isn't that cheating? How could anyone compete against you blushing?

Well ... if anyone could? It would be you.

[He leaned in himself, tipping his head just ever so slightly to the side, so when he went for the kiss he wouldn't ruin it by ramming his nose against Victor's. How could one person be this incredibly beautiful? He had no idea - but he was glad he knew that beauty went within and without.

Along with some Really Annoying Habits -- but that just took Victor from fantasy to reality, just where Yuuri wanted him.]

Anyways, you're the only one who likes to make me blush.

[ He hummed into the kiss and reached an arm around his middle to keep his living work of art close to him. He nuzzled him sweetly as he spoke. ]

Oh? I think you'd be used to seeing naked men after living in an onsen.

[Oh well now he was going to flush again, and he hides his face on Victor's shoulder for a moment, before giving him a wry look.]

...I only ever wanted to look at you, though.

[So. There. He said that.]

[ His eyes grew soft as he reached a hand to run through his lovely black hair. Everything about him caught his attention. Everything. ]

You're the only one who ever really wanted to make me look.

[ He'd looked at other men. None of them were Yuuri, though. He had to lean in and kiss him. Soft and deep and with a hand roaming down his side and up his back. ]

[When Victor's eyes softened, they were the bright blue of a spring day. Little smile in their depths, and the blush to Victor's nose.

Unlike Yuri, whose blush flushed both his cheeks now, a quiet quick smile that melted into that kiss. He touched the side of Victor's hair, brushing that fine silver hair aside so he could cup his jaw, letting his own arm tighten around Victor's waist.

Parting his lips, feeling both flushed and bold at the same time.]

[ He was loving how Yuuri was becoming more and more brave. More confident. More willing to let Victor love him in all kinds of ways.

He let the kiss be deep and long for only a while, soon turning to kiss along his jaw. ]

Can I tell you a secret, Yuuri? [ And then he moved to whisper in his ear, nibbling it in between ] I think you're sexy when you've put on weight. It's a shame you have to keep it off, really...

[At that, Yuuri leaned back to gape at the man for a long moment, before he broke out into a laugh and push Victor back on the bed. He pushed his glasses up his nose, as he leaned over Victor, his dark eyes gleaming with determination.]

Does that mean you're going to let me eat as many pork bowls as I like before we start training? So I can get my sexy belly back? [And yes now he is going to lean in to nibble along Victor's jaw.]

[ Eh? Why did he laugh? Was it really that funny? But it didn't matter. He was on his back and Yuuri was soon going to be between his legs.

And he was so weak for his neck to be kissed. But it was his turn to laugh a short breathy one. ]

No. Not until you retire.

[He is laughing because - well - he kept thinking about the day he and Victor met at the spa, and his mother patting his fat belly in front of Victor. Thus earning the nickname 'piggy' for all time.

And now, to know that Victor actually liked it ...

You had to laugh at the irony. Heh.

He did tip his head sideways, so he could nibble on the side of Victor's neck.]

Well, then I guess you'll just have to find me less sexy then.

[ Oh no. That wasn't fair. Victor could feel himself relax and bend to Yuuri's will already. This is why he liked him. So bashful and yet he knew how to make a man feel like the only one in the world.

He scoffed, or attempted to while his eyes grew half lidded. That was his weakness Yuuri! ]

I could never find you less sexy... It's just a kink, really...

[Yuuri murmured softly, against his jaw, moving his lips up to Victor's mouth again.]

You do have the oddest kinks ... [He smiled warmly, kissing his mouth once more, letting their lips linger together.] I'm just glad I'm one of them.

[ The gentle press of his lips shouldn't have done so terribly much to him.
And yet, here they were. His heart racing and his body arching up to him. ]

Don't you have any...?

[ Now he was curious. His hands pushing into his shirt to feel his skin. Delicious muscles... Delicious Yuuri, really. ]

[He swept his fingers along the other man's chest, then under his shirt, dragging it up so he too could feel warm skin and muscle.]

I. Uh ... I don't know if I do.

[A sheepish look in his dark eyes, before he pressed another kiss to the other man's lips.]

[ He sighed that almost turned into a moan right away. Oh. Oh Yuuri was so good at turning him into a melted puddle in two seconds or less... Kissing back, his hands reach up to push his shirt up to get it off. Tossed aside. Go. ]

We can figure it out, if you want.

[.... right the part where Yuuri's mind worked on things just shut down for a few moments, as it so often did when he was dealing with Victor in any form of undress. Before, well. Before he had no idea why Victor did this to him. He thought it was all hero worship mixed with embarrassment.

He shifted to a sitting position, biting his lower lip, before he quietly stripped off his own shirt and put it aside. A small, shy smile touched his lips, before he leaned in to kiss Victor's clavicle, letting his lips rest there so he could feel Victor's heart beat under his skin. He had wanted to do this for so - so long.

Then he leaned up, with the same shy smile.]

... Okay.

[ Oooh. Oh. He grinned. ]

I like it when you're so soft and tender...

[ His own hands pushed into his hair, trying to guide him down to do it again. His hips trying to press up into his, unashamed that he was already getting hard just at the thought of it. ]

Please, Yuuri.

[Yuuri breathed in sharply, because when Victor looked at him like that, with that faint flush to his nose, asking so sweetly. He leaned down again, his eyes half-closing as his mouth touched down on Victor's shoulder, making a quiet noise as Victor's fingers went through his hair.

He made another noise as Victor's hips shifted into his, and he flushed as he felt Victor's hardness against stomach. Which, sigh, just made him harder. He kissed his way down Victor's clavicle and then down further on his chest. Just letting his mouth explore what he sometimes thought about in the dark, alone in his bed.]

[ He let himself relax with each breath. Calm and collected and letting Yuuri take control. He liked giving control over to him. Letting Yuuri boss him around a little in their own time, since he did the bossing as a coach usually.

He felt himself arching into each kiss, trying to press his hardness into him as much as he could. ]

[Yuuri made the softest of noises, as he pressed down against Victor's hips in turn. Feeling bolder, more confident as Victor let him take the lead, he arched his hips in turn, and gave the other man a slow grind. His own breath hitched, as he darted his tongue out to slip into Victor's, deepening the kiss between them with heady heat.]

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