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alwaysthequietones ([personal profile] alwaysthequietones) wrote2017-03-29 07:20 am

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It's different, he learns, actually being friends with someone on the ice.

It's not just Yuri, either-- Viktor's friendship kind of ends up being this weird package deal with that that he wasn't expecting and Yuuri's follows and Yuuri seems like one of those people everyone just likes for some reason and so everyone else seems to follow suit. He's not really much of a people person-- people tend to find him too quiet and get bored and he finds small talk pretty exhausting, himself-- so "friendship" in this case might be too strong a word for what any of them feel towards him, but he's invested now, enough that every now and again, he'll even post something on Instagram or like a few scattered posts here and there.

He and Yuri talk more often than that, but it's still just a smattering of texts here and there and he's no better at pleasantries on the internet than he is in person, but Yuri really doesn't seem to care, so it works out okay. It's... nice. Having someone to talk to. He's spent most of his skating career not being very good at... well, most of the things other skaters were good at. Dance, talking, smiling for the camera. He's not unaware of how sullen he looks next to Viktor and Chris in some of those pictures when it was the three of them on the podium. He's just not really someone to smile and play nice with a bunch of reporters. He prefers to mean it, when he smiles.

He doesn't smile a lot.

But that's okay, too. He's an athlete. He's good at what he does. It's enough. ... Except now he's getting out there, competition after competition and skating against people he knows and one person he knows in particular and it's... different, now. He feels things more. He's still a solid skater, does the same things he's always done, just better. He's getting silver suddenly, more than bronze, though the fight to land on the podium at all is getting rougher and he misses it more than once.

And then, on the first competition to the Grand Prix Finals, suddenly he's standing higher than everyone else, and it's just qualifier, but it matters, because it's Yuri with the silver around his neck.
ragefairy: (*CRAWWWLING IN MY SKIIIIIN*)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-10 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Leggo," Yuri pants. Scrambling as best he can back to his feet.

Then it's his turn to yank Otabek in for a kiss. Tongue mapping out his mouth.

"It's a fucking great idea," he snarls. "But if you ruin these jeans you are paying for it the rest of your life Beka! Understand?!"

Yuri likes the jeans, okay?!
ragefairy: (Ride)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-10 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
It's 2% about the jeans. They've both got flights tomorrow, when is Yuri going to have time to do more laundry?!

"Okay. Fine."

Yuri tucks himself behind Otabek. Wrapping both arms around his waist. This is familiar, settling, even if the vibrations back here aren't much better. And if he lays his cheek against Beka's back, breathes deep - who's going to see?
ragefairy: (WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-10 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
(Yurio has avoided it, more from willful self-ignorance. God some people have to much free time! Who even writes this stuff?!)

There's still a few photographers hanging around. Since it's preliminaries, though, it isn't as bad a swarm. All they're getting is the pair walking together, Yuri's hands shoved in his pockets and scowling straight into the lenses. (And maybe flipping off one that gets too close. Ha! Now the asshole can't run that one at all!)

It is miles to the elevator.

Yuri has exactly enough patience for the doors to close before he's yanking at Otabek's collar. Ready to continue their earlier "conversation."
Edited 2017-04-10 23:50 (UTC)
ragefairy: (Wanna hear you scream)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-11 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
Leaning down is better. That way Yuri can get his hands on Otabek's ass. He hasn't got the momentum to shove him against the wall, but makes an effort anyway. Attacking the span of neck that's been taunting him since dinner.

He barely jumps off in time when the elevator rings.

"Wait - Which floor is this?"
ragefairy: (Agape)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-12 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
The eighth floor is the gym and swimming pool. No actual rooms. Somehow that translates, in Yuri's frazzled state, to "Time to kiss Otabek some more." And pull out more of those noises. Kissing is still new and weird but Yuri's always been a fast learner. His mouth is back on that spot like a magnet, sucking deep.

It takes a minute or so to realize the elevator isn't moving. Waiting for orders.

"Oh yeah," he pants. Cheeks bright, breath coming fast. He needs to get out of the jeans. It is becoming urgent. "What floor are you on?"

Which is pretty much inviting himself into Otabek's room. However, Yuri's isn't an option - it's connected to Viktor and Yuuri! No way in hell.
ragefairy: (Wanna hear you scream)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-12 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
That's good. Yuri's room, along with completely embarrassing semi-roommates, is a disaster. He doesn't mean for his clothes to explode everywhere, it just happens. It is even worse after preparing for the sort-of date.

He growls again, in response to the begging. That is something else he definitely likes. That Otabek's strong enough to pick him up but Yuri's got him whimpering. Knocked off balance.

Right. Room. They need a room. Yuri flails an arm for the buttons. Can't quite reach. He solves this by yanking Otabek forward a few steps, mouths locked together, until his hand lands on "12."
ragefairy: (INTO IT)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-13 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, walls? Are becoming one of Yuri's favorite things.

He at least manages not to make out with Otabek in the middle of the hallway. Even manages not to sprint towards the room. Still, there's no questioning what they're up to. Not with Yuri's eyes flaring bright, his hand clamped down on Otabek's wrist and the wrinkles twisted into their clothes.

Hopefully their luck holds and no one's around to make assumptions.

"Hurry up," Yuri hisses at the door. Not because he doubts Otabek's speed, but if he doesn't talk he's going to explode.
ragefairy: (Wanna hear you scream)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-13 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
Yuri growls again. Which fades into a moan. Shit, he'd forgotten how good this feels in the few seconds it took to open the door. Best of all, he doesn't have to be quiet any more. Just concentrate on Otabek, letting whatever sounds come out that want to.

There's... rather a lot. And that's just from kissing.
ragefairy: (Hey boi heyyyyy)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-13 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuri slithers out of the sweater and jacket. Everything grace and lean sinew. His body's been honed to do what he wants. There's no hesitation. Because if he stops, even for a second, the whole thing crashes down. Just like on the ice. The only way he wants to go is forward.

The clothes get tossed aside in a snap of his wrist (even this is pretty, and someday he should really find a way to get that move on the rink...) There's time for Otabek to explore, but soon Yuri's hands are moving again. Dragging from Otabek's ass to his waistband, shoving at the shirt.

"Hurry up," Yuri demands again. Eager to have his turn, see the muscle
ragefairy: (Wanna hear you scream)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-15 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Did Yuri say walls were his new favorite? He has changed his mind, this is now the winner. He hooks a leg around the outside of Otabek's. Anchoring himself so he can map out all the angles. Making appreciative noises as he drags his hands up the biceps, shoulders, feels them ripple.

There's teeth in the next kiss, clumsy. Maybe harder then Yuri means it to be.
ragefairy: (Hey boi heyyyyy)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-16 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuri is not good with surprises. He can deal with them, but it's usually by shouting. Lashing out until he can get the new thing to stop, or control it. If he has space to think it all goes much better.

Like this. He's pushing his hips right back into Otabek's now, goading.

The order gets a grin. Dazed but definitely all for it. Yuri worms a hand between them to unhook the button, zipper, and then he's squirming forward. Leaving Otabek gripping the denim. He can either help or enjoy the show, Yuri's happy either way.
ragefairy: (Wanna hear you scream)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-16 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuri's underwear slides off somewhere in the process. It doesn't quite register as being naked. There's too much sensation to think. He keens at having so much touch, like he's starving for it. Hips bucking erratically. Pulse after pulse of heat running up his dick.

Then there's teeth. A yelp. Next nails digging into shoulders, shoving Otabek into the sheets. Yuri stares down at him. The lamplight casting him half in shadow, hair spilling out of the ponytail. He looks wrecked. Bruises from Otabek's mouth already blooming on his skin.

He also looks like he could tear the room apart.

"How does this work?" he demands. "Is there - Do you want something?"

This is the closest he can get to actually asking Otabek if he's had sex. With... well, anyone else.
Edited 2017-04-16 21:54 (UTC)
ragefairy: (Agape)

[personal profile] ragefairy 2017-04-16 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Yuri decides he likes that look. Likes knowing he's the first one to get Beka like this. His eyes widen though, and for a second he does shade softer. As it hits how very, very much he actually likes this boy.

Good thing he's naked in his bed!

"Okay..."

The next kiss is long and affectionate. Helps Yuri get centered again. Then he sits back up. Hands dragging down Otabek's chest, tracing over the abs - seeing what response that gets. He tosses his hair out of the way and smirks. Returning to the mischievous sort of fairy.

"Okay - Tell me," he orders.

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