Victuuri Prince AU

"Yuuri!? Yuuuuuri!~ My love!" Giggles echoed through the gardens and the white haired prince egarly followed them. He smiled and quickened his pace knowing well of his betrothed's laughter. A sweet symphony mixed in honey and sugar that could sooth even the most temperamental of furies. The sound always brought a smile to his face, a swelling feeling in his heart and a light blush to his cheeks. And he loved the way Yuuri's eyes would sparkle, even in the dark they could light up a room and when he smiled? Oh, Victor couldn't even begin to start with the thoughts that raced through his mind at his lovely's smiles. The crown prince loved that sound and that sparkle so much he made it a point to commit them both to memory and never forget even the tiniest of details. He promised to never ever to forget them anytime soon. His black boots clacked along the brick road in his parents garden and the bright mirth in his eyes as he heard the laughter grow stronger never left him. "Yuuri, my dear!!! I'm almost there!" He called. The giggling grew quiet and low. The once high and bubbly spirit of the atmosphere turned sour and foreboding. The prince's steps grew slower and more strategical as he approached with caution to the other end of the huge garden. He beard the unmistakable sound of splashing water and the low hum of a song as he rounded the high hedge keeping him from seeing his fiance. On approaching he took hold of it and peered around the corner and in his great relief Yuuri wasn't dead or at least about to be. The black haired Japanese was relaxing underneath the huge waterfall of the hot spring his parents had invested in a year or two ago when he stubbornly and forcefully"asked" his Mother and Father to give him a place to relax after his fencing classes. He hadn't meant to one: Sound like a spoiled brat and as disrespectful as he had been and two: Get a place so big it ran for almost miles, but it got him what he needed and he guessed that was alright. (Though next time he promised he'd slap himself if he was ever that rude to his elders again, especially the currently ruling King and Queen who were his parents of all people.) He was glad to see the normally empty waste of space be put to use by someone other than him and Chris for once. Victor happily skipped over once he tore his shaking hand away from the ball point of his scabbard where his sword laid sheathed and took in the view before him. The lovely, gorgeous and quite frankly alluring scene, according to Victor. His fiance soaked bare chested in the steam of the hot spring with his black hair casually brushed back and chocolate brown eyes covered by the soft skin on his arm as he lilted back into the stream of water coursing down his sculpted chest. Victor drank in the sight pleasantly and couldn't help the adoring stare and sinful sigh he gave the relaxed beauty. "Vitenka, are you here yet? I've been waiting forever! Prince's shouldn't keep their fiances waiting, it's considered rude in my home lands!" He giggled childishly at the mock reprimand Yuuri gave and began slipping off small amounts of clothes and fabric. He gladly tore off his shoes, tossing them off to the side along with his socks, over vest, jewelry and other princely things that most commoners saw him in daily, slipping them off would be considered unruly and even barbaric in public, but Victor thought under this circumstance it was alright. His tight briefs were the only piece of clothing to remain on besides the casual white undershirt that normally accompanied the other layers he wore underneath his pink suit. He slowly slid over the rocky edge of the spring, dipping only his feet into the warmth and his eyes were immediately drawn back to his soon to be as he watched him gracefully glide through the water to greet him. Yuuri's muscles flexed and stretched as he pushed through the water making Victor subconsciously lick his lips at the display of power and strength. "Yuuri, my love." He giggled, taking Yuuri's chin in one hand and pecking his lips. "Why the sudden meeting? I was in the middle of teaching my classes." The latter blushed and repeated the action, looking downwards afterwards. "I'm sorry, Vitya, but I had to call you now." A suspicion rose within Victors chest as he observed the obvious show of embarrassment on his lovers face. "But if you were busy it can wai-" "N-no! Whatever ails you, my Prince?" "Ummm......I....." He heard Yuuri mumble something before the ravenette turned back to him with pleading clear in his eyes. "I was wondering if you'd like to spend the day with me.....umm...in the hot springs.....alone?" A bright flush crossed his features as he noticed Yuuri's complete lack of clothing. He wasn't even wearing any undergarments to cover his hips. Oh... Victor flushed harder and smirked. "Yuuri~" He purred. "Is there something you want to tell me?" His mirth grew as he caught both his fiancé's hands in his and pulled his body out of the water with all his strength. Yuuri now sat kneeled over the others lap, legs spread wide, cock visibly hard and flushed between his thick thighs and the biggest blush mankind has ever witnessed adorning his cheeks. Yuuri didn't think it could grow any bigger, but he was instantly proved wrong when he was pulled close to the prince's chest in a loving hug and Victors breath hit his ears hard as he whispered. "I'd be very upset if that present wasn't for me. You wouldn't do that to your poor, innocent Vitenka now would you? Shamelessly getting hard over another man other than me? Ha, ha, ha. How sinful, my Yuratchka~" The rumble of Victors chest sent a chilling thrill down his spine like an electric spark had struck his heart and jumpstarted it. He liked this feeling very much and would be perfectly willing to die over never having it leave him again. He felt his tongue smooth over his chapped lips and inched closer in hopes of letting Victor in on the amazing feeling as well. "Vitya, now why would I ever do that when I have the hottest prince in all the land all to myself and no one can ever take him away from me?"He felt the man shiver and he smirked. His plan proved successful. "Oh how sexy can you be, my love? You've already seduced me, now you're just inflating my ego." He yelped when he felt something hot and slimy climb up his ear and a loud hum invade it afterwards. "Yuuri, you have no idea what you do to me. You shouldn't do this to me when I'm like this." Victor shivered even more when he purposely pulled Yuuri back by his hair to look into his brown eyes that had turned into the size of dinner plates. They sparkled with want and anticipation or was that need....perhaps anxiety. He absolutely loved it regardless of its definition and couldn't hold back the sloppy, but nonetheless romantic kiss. "V-Vitya!" "You're so adorable, love. Let me have you?" He thumbed delicately over Yuuri's lips, his own emotion showing true in his iris as the latter lost the ability to breath, suffocating under his lovers touch and wishing desperately for Victor to relieve the burning ache that had settled itself South of his thumping heart. His wish was granted as he screwed his eyes shut and let the ecstasy take his mind and body whole as he felt ice cold hands slide up the base of cock and cup his already dripping head. Yuuri's breathing quickened, his heartbeat uncontrollable and mind sent whirling as his fiance stroked, prodded and pulled, all gently, but firm actions of love causing him to writher and squirm in his hold. "V-Victor! Ah-huh-ooo!~" He gasped. "Yuuri you look so beautiful like this." He cooed and quickened his pace feeling Yuuri swell in his hand, beginning to get uncomfortable I his own pants the more he watched the wrecked face of this sexy Japanese. It made his heart swell again to know he, Victor Nikiforov and only him could make Yuuri this wasted in such a short amount of time. He was the only one who could make Yuuri bend before him like a commoner on the streets, he was the only one who knew Yuuri's weakest spots to make him moan the loudest and sweetest sounds, he was the only person Yuuri shared his love with and no one and no thing could change these facts. He was the only man capable of taming Yuuri's Eros and that's all that mattered to him. Yuuri could feel the pressure between his legs blowing up the faster Victor stroked his base and groaned along with him. Soon, close to his pre-destined orgasm he felt the Russian princes saliva slick lips collide with his and gingerly suck his tongue with fervor. "V-Vitya! I-I'm gonna come, if you do-" The weird sensation of both warmth and cold was enough to bring Yuuri over the edge. Hot, red and white flashes blurred his vision as Victors strides lessened and his cum soaked hand was being deliciously licked clean. Yuuri watched excitedly, white strings of semen bursting from his clit onto both his and Victor's chests and what didn't slid down Yuuri's angered thighs. His fiance looked absolutely gorgeous just lapping up his mess, but then again Victor looked gorgeous doing anything. He could be shoveling manure and Yuuri would still find him the most attractive prince in the world.....ok well maybe not really, but he loved Victor nonetheless. Yuuri's high quickly evaporated and reality was once again a reoccurring thing in his mind. He was ready to just snuggle happily in his companions arms, but leaning in closer and resting a hand close to his thigh a heated blush jumped to attention on his face and he immediately retracted his wandering hand. How had he been so selfish at that moment. "Oh....Vitya, do you want me to take care of that? You deserve some release too. Its the least I can do, you've been working so hard and your schedule has been nothing short of hectic! Let me-" "No, no Yuuri its fine. I'll be alright, no need to fret. I can always handle it later." He winked and the latter blushed, sinking back into the hot bath, starting to shiver from the cold breeze. "Alright, Vitenka, but you have to promise tonight that you indulge yourself! You're overworking yourself again and you know it hurts my heart when you won't let yourself take a break. One of these days you're going to hurt yourself and I wont be around to help you." He stabbed a finger into Victors chest, angry, but an obvious, loving undertone let the Russian smile with reassurance Yuuri really did care for his wellbeing. "Alright, until tonight my Love." "Until Sunrise shall you feel the power of my love for you." He only giggled and held the warm body close to him not caring about getting wet or the uncomfortable squish sounds erupting between them. Victors heart swelled once more as Yuuri reciprocated the hug. "I love you~" "I love you too, Vitya."