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Prompt Post 1

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Names:
-Yuuri Katsuki
-Victor Nikiforov
-Yuri Plisetsky
-Seung Gil Lee
-Emil Nekola
-Otabek Altin
-Georgi Popovich
-Cristophe Giacometti
-Guang-Hong Il
-Jean-Jacques Leroy
-Phichit Chulanont
-Michele Crispino
-Kenjiro Minami
-Leo De La Iglesia

-Toshiya Katsuki, Hiroko Katsuki, Mari Katsuki
-Takeshi Nishigori, Yuko Nishigori, Axel / Lutz / Loop Nishigori
-Minako
-Hisashi Morooka
-Yakov Feltsman
-Celestino Cialdini
-Mira Babicheva
-Lilia Baranovskaya
-Sara Crispino
-Kolya Plisetsky


Ao3 collection:
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/YuriOnIceKink

christophe - hair-trigger dick

(Anonymous) 2016-11-22 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
since christophe is apparently inclined to cream himself at the slightest provocation, i imagine this would also be an issue when he’s like…actually tryna fuck

would love some pre-series viktor/christophe, but any pairing is fine!

Re: christophe - hair-trigger dick

(Anonymous) 2017-01-21 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Title: It's Not a Bug, It's a Feature

"You did it again, didn't you," Victor laughs at him at the after-party.

"Fuck you," Christophe says and sips at his champagne. "I could do it right here, too, if I wanted." He wiggles his eyebrows.

Chris is one of those people: so thoroughly liberated and sex-positive that he somehow managed to trigger the sexual insecurities of almost everyone he met.

"But how does it even work, tho," Victor says with the sincere eloquence of those way past their fourth flute. "If you cum so easily, can you even, like, put it in someone? Won't you just, like, be done a third of the way in?"

Christophe laughs out loud. "Oh, my sweet summer child," he says. "I can't even start to tell you how misguided you are."

Victor stares, and blinks. "But how?" He says.

"Sorry, babe, but in love, I'm an author: I show, don't tell."

"Huh?"

"Drink up, baby boy, and let's go upstairs."

"But I'm not done drinking yet!" Victor says.

"Don't worry, your fairy godmother Christophe will take care of everything. C'mon."

They pass by the drinks table on their way out. Christophe winks at the bar-tender, grabs a two-thirds full bottle of champagne, and leads him out with a hand on the back.

"Oh, I love curious boys," Chris says as he presses Victor to the elevator wall, and pins him in place. "Give us a kiss, darling," he says and moves in before Victor has a chance to protest. "And I especially love hot skater boys. These thighs, that ass, ah, my sweet, you're not gonna be able to walk tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Really." Christophe promises.

"I still say you'll nut up during the first minute."

The elevator pings for their floor. "This way," Chris points with the champagne bottle.

Victor follows him down the corridor, past the soft whirr of the unlocking door, and into the room. "Come on, princess, pants down, butt up! I'll be right there, I'll just need to get my lube and shit."

"Condoms?" Victor says

"I'm a slut, but I'm a clean slut. Got bloodwork done for the event, you're in the clear. I'll pop one on if you want, though?"

"Nnnaaaah," Victor says and undresses while looking at Chris right in the eyes.

"Nice work," Chris says. "Turn around for the pants bit, will you love."

Victor does, and lowers his dress trousers slowly.

"Best sport in the universe, I'm telling you," Christopher walks up behind him and squeezes his ass. "Fucking divine; awwwww, I'll fuck that bubble butt and I'll die happy."

"Enjoy all fifteen seconds of it," Victor says.

"Bend over the desk, you little shit-- let me get all this crap they've got here."

Day-trip brochures and room-service menus fly to the floor, together with the desk lamp. Victor walks over and takes position as instructed.

"Excellent," Chris says. "Spread your legs. Let me just-" there's the sound of some fiddling behind Victor's back.

"What the fuck's that?" Victor says.

""That, my love, is a cock ring, and I better put it on before I keep staring at your ass."

"Like it, do you?" Victor teases.

"It's an excellent ass, love. Now, ready? That's right," Chris says and the first cold glob of lube touches Victor's hole. "You just relax, I'll take good care of you," he says and presses in.

Victor loves it; he's never been fingered this well in his life. Chis really takes it slow, going in to the first knuckle, then stopping to rub circles on Victor with his thumb, then in again a little deeper. Soon Victor's pushing back on the finger and it's not even touching his prostate or anything, it just feels nice.

"Ready for another one, plum?"

"This is cheating," Victor says.

"Nope, fair bet, we start counting at penetration," Chris reassured.

"Fuck you're good at this."

"I know love," Chris says and there's the second finger, working itself in. "I know."

Chris scissors. "Three fingers or dick?" he says. "How tight do you want it?"

"Tight," Victor pants and pushes down on the fingers.

"Okay, okay, just let me-" Chris lines up his dick, pushing in to the hilt.

"Fuuuuck," Victor says, because it's glorious. It's just the right amount of pressure, stretching him out insistently, but slowly. "Oh, fuck you," he says as Chris slides out, then back in, scraping all the right places.

"Tilt a little," Chris says and adjusts his hips. "There now. Awwww, you feel so tight; you should do this more often, darling." He slides out, pushes back in with just a tad more force at the end, and it's slow and steady and just what Victor wanted.

"Fuck, this is nice, go like this, I don't wanna come to soon," he says.

"Sure thing, love," Chris says and grabs his buttocks hard.

"Wow, you're so good at this," Victor says.

"Practice," Chris pants out.

"Go harder," Victor says, and Chris delivers. "Fuck did you study this at fucking brain surgery school you nail me every fucking time-" he says and reaches for his own cock.

"Fuck. God I really need to get going with this; I need to come so bad I want to pump my come right down your ass-"

"Fine with me," Victor says and jerks himself off faster.

"Let's do this, darling, fuck, I need to take this off so bad," Chris says and there's a slight click.

"Chriiiis," Victor whines for underneath.

"I know, love, jerk yourself off, it's coming time," he says. He's pumping short and fast into Victor's ass.

"Fuck," Victor says and shoots up somewhere under the desk. "Aaaaah, I came," goes Chris at the same time, and drives deep into Victor.

They stay like this, Chris softening in Victor's ass, and pant to catch their breath. Finally, Victor relaxes into the desk. "Fuck, I'm tired," he says, and makes to move.

"Ooooh, no, you don't," Chris says and holds his hips in place. "Fuck, your ass."

Victor can feel him grow hard inside him again. Then Chris slides out part-way, back in, and comes again.

"How many times-" Victor asks, amazed.

"Seven, eight. Hold on," Chris says. "I'll dump so much come into you you'll feel it at the back of your fucking throat. It's gonna leak out your ass and all the way down to the floor, I fucking swear," he says, and comes again.

After receiving such a thorough fucking, Victor holds out for the ride, even though he's starting to feel a little sore.

"Fuck," says Chris finally, "I'm done, I'm fucking dry. All the come I've got, it's all inside there," he says and pulls out. "You want me to finger you through one more? Feel it come out and down your legs-"

"Fuck, yeah," Victor says, and Chris is already going for his cock with one hand and his ass with the other.

It does leak down his legs, all the way to the fucking floor.

*~*~*

They fall into the bed unceremoniously, messy and half-exhausted. "Your ass is mine tomorrow, Giacometti," Victor says.

"You let me come onto your face eight times then go to town, darling," Chris says, and falls asleep.










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(Anonymous) 2016-11-22 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Desperate for Yuuri and Phichit getting saucy at college (or whatever the fuck they were doing in fucking Detroit) in a casual 'you're hot and this is college so I'm going to blatantly go for it' way. Sink or swim, motherfucker. I'm thinking Phichit waits approx. 2 weeks (attempting to be classy) to jump Yuuri and Yuuri's repressed gay ass protests for maaaaaaybe a solid minute. Maybe some of that delicious 'we're both obviously gay but... what are we going to do about it, are we gonna go for it or not' tension. No angst, just being kind of loose with the other dudes in your dorm and then eventually deciding you make better friends.

Catboy!Yurio/JJ

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 01:26 pm (UTC)(link)
JJ/actual catboy Yurio! Kitty has claws but JJ can make him purr ;)) Every rating goes.

Victor/Yuuri - public ice rink date

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd love a story to go with this official art: http://67.media.tumblr.com/9033fa905ad07074c86434315a8bc258/tumblr_oh6ymvpXSa1v24kzto1_1280.png

Christophe/JJ

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Two egomaniacs banging each other.

Any, crossdressing

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
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Victuuri sex tape released!

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh-oh, somehow a sex tape of Victor and Yuuri has been released. How do they react? How do fans react?

Re: Victuuri sex tape released!

(Anonymous) 2017-06-17 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
+1

Mickey/Sala

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Brother/sister incest duo!

Christophe/Victor

(Anonymous) 2016-11-25 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
A younger Christophe is casually seduced by (long-haired!) Victor. They both want to keep it light, but Christophe develops~ feelings.

Christophe/JJ

(Anonymous) 2016-11-26 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
Teaching the kid some manners. (I mean, spanking)

Victor/Yuri, Yuuri/Yuri, Victor/Yuuri/Yuri Spanking

(Anonymous) 2016-11-28 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Yurio is a brat and deserves a spanking.
Any of the pairing above, both, a threesome. You choose :)

Re: Victor/Yuri, Yuuri/Yuri, Victor/Yuuri/Yuri Spanking

(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Please +1

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Victor/Georgi, comforting Georgi

(Anonymous) 2016-12-02 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Pre-canon works for this for me, or, if it's during the time of the show, Yuri should at least know about it happening (no infidelity). But Victor/Yuri/Georgi would be fine too :)

Victor/Yuuri - proposal gone wrong

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
One of them proposes, but it doesn't go great. Can still have a happy ending, but I'd like to see it not be so perfect.

Anyone/JJ

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
JJ gets fucked hard the night before the the GPF which makes him perform poorly during the event.

Re: Anyone/JJ

(Anonymous) 2016-12-18 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
You know, in hindsight.....

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Christophe/Victor/Yuuri - DP

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Based on this NSFW picture: http://imgur.com/a/faQxN

I'd love to read about Victor getting DP'ed by Christophe and Yuuri!

Re: Christophe/Victor/Yuuri - DP

(Anonymous) 2017-01-21 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I love your mind, anon! +1

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Seung-gil crossdressing

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Bonus points if he still looks like a parrot.

Re: Seung-gil crossdressing

(Anonymous) 2017-03-12 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
First, Seung-gil makes sure that he is alone. His parents are out for the day, and he double-checks that the curtains for his room are shut tight. His fans have made him paranoid, and this isn't something he wants getting out to them.

His dog is dozing on his bed; she looks up for a few moments as he starts to pull things from a drawer, but then sets her head down once more with a quiet snuffle. He picks out a relatively simple outfit, this time, already put together in his head, then sets the clothes in order on his dresser before going for the buttons on his shirt.

Seung-gil's heartbeat picks up as he strips down, taking the time to fold everything neatly before putting them aside. His heart thuds almost audibly in his chest as he pulls on the under-clothes, white and insubstantial, only thrums harder when he picks up the skirt of the hanbok. It's slightly unwieldy to get into by himself – it's so long, long enough to wear as a dress by itself – but he manages, shivering a bit when the bountiful fabric brushes against his shins. He strings a norigae charm, embroidered butterflies and long tassels in yellow and green, on to the long straps of the skirt before he ties them around his chest.

Next, the blouse, a deep, bright blue to match the screaming red of the skirt, with paler cuffs that glitter with silver geometric patterns. It's a bit narrow on him, but it doesn't strain too much at the shoulders and he can still move his arms properly while wearing it, so he makes do. The ribbons on the front are pale orange, translucent and long, and the knot takes about two seconds to tie. He spends a few seconds more adjusting it until the loop is elegant and proportioned right.

His heart has calmed by now, and it no longer sounds in his ears as he picks the skirt up in his fingertips and gives it a good shake until it fluffs up like it's supposed to. He glances in the mirror, once, and then away. There are times when he has tried sitting on the edge of his dresser, painting his face in more colors and glitter, but he doesn't feel like it today. He simply runs his fingers through his hair until it settles more nicely, then clutches his skirt up with one hand as he bends back down to look through a different drawer.

His hair is far too short for any of the traditional things, the ribbons and hair-pins, so he doesn't have any. He does have some bobby pins, though, with little ceramic decorations at the ends. He picked them up when he was in China once, and they're good for pinning the longer strands out of his face.

When he stands up again, the skirt brushes against the floor. It's impossible to resist giving it a short twirl, hoisting it in his hands, feeling the full width of the many pleats spin with him and flutter against his legs. The ribbon dances, too, and the tassels on the charm tangle for a moment before separating again. It would be interesting to do a proper spin in this, though he can only try it in his head and imagine the skirt swinging out – even if he were ever to step out the door like this, it's not a practical outfit for skating in.

Maybe next season he should ask for a costume based on men's hanbok. It's never as pretty as the women's versions, but it would work well enough, and his coach would like the idea, with how she keeps telling him to skate for Korea. (And the fans would probably love it, not that he needs to encourage them.)

However practical or impractical the outfit is, it feels nice to wear, silk skimming his feet and snug shoulders and all. It feels nice, too, when he climbs back on his bed, skirt rustling as he reaches out to pet his dog. She leans her head into his hand, sleepy and content, and he smiles at her. He tucks his bare feet up, re-arranges the skirt on the bed – there's so much fabric, it's like having a blanket made of silk, and he likes the way his legs move freely underneath.

The blouse goes tight at his shoulders when he reaches out for his laptop and pulls it over. It doesn't quite adjust itself back when he's sitting straight again, but he ignores the discomfort for a moment and opens his laptop. The sleeves ride up a bit as he types his password, the silver catching the light from the screen. He admires them for the few seconds it takes for his computer to log him in.

He has hours yet to himself before his parents get home. Hours of the expanse of fabric tangling around his legs, soft and light; of the ribbon hanging from the blouse, smooth when he draws it idly through his fingers; of the charm that shifts against his chest each time he moves.

Across the sea, his fellow competitors are getting ready to move onto the ice. He brings up the livestream and curls closer to his dog. Some of her fur might get on the clothes, but it doesn't usually cling too much to this fabric. She distracts him as the announcers drone on, happy to have more of his attention, and then it's time for the competition to start. Seung-gil shifts his skirt again, adjusts the ribbons out of the way, tugs on the shoulders of the blouse until it no longer pulls, and settles in to watch.

Victor/Yuuri - katsudon food porn

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Incorporating katsudon into the bedroom.

Mari/Minako

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Minako gets Mari to take a break from working at Yu-topia. They share some beers, spend the night together.

Re: Mari/Minako

(Anonymous) 2017-01-21 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Seconded!

Yuuri/Yuuko - cheating on Nishigori

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
They had a one-night stand before Yuuri left for Detroit.

Re: Yuuri/Yuuko - cheating on Nishigori

(Anonymous) 2017-06-17 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
+1

Yuuko & Yurio

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
They really seem to have hit it off during Yurio's stay! What do they talk about together? Why does Yurio like her so much?

Phichit/Celestino

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Motivating Phichit with sex

omega!Victor/omega!Yuuri

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
^

Re: omega!Victor/omega!Yuuri

(Anonymous) 2016-12-12 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Any squicks?

Emil/Sara/Michele

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Sara, Sala, whatever. You know Emil's gunning for it.

One, Two, Punch

(Anonymous) 2016-12-05 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
ANON YOU GET ME ON A DEEP AND SPIRITUAL LEVEL AND I LOVE YOU






They actually do kind of look alike. Same brow. Same chin. They sure kiss alike, Emil thinks -- Michele hauls him back, twisting at his jaw for a shot at a kiss, too. Wowza, talk about a one-two punch. Sara's fingers pull at his hair -- so Michele's teeth pull at his lip. Sara's hips rolls against his from the front -- so Michele's buck into his from behind. He can barely catch his breath between them. Christ, he's not even sure whose name to moan. They've got him down for the count, like--


One: Sara giggles, his stubble tickles her nose. She's all softness and sweet smells, like persimmon shampoo and faint sweat. Is she wearing perfume? Or does she just always smell this good? He might ask Michele, but that could make it weird. Weirder. Weirder than it already is.


Two: The idea hasn't even been more than a flash in his neurons when Michele presses up against his back, compact muscle hard against his aching spine and holy shit Michele's already halfway hard. Just from watching? Must be his animal magnetism.


Three: Michele slips his fingers into his mouth with some kind of intense intent going on in that head of his. The way he's stroking at his cock, he's practically boiling over. Guy never does anything by halves.


Four: And speaking of halves, their lovely better part combs her fingers through Emil's hair, baring his forehead for a kiss. It's measured where Michele is unfettered and Emil'd like to put his fingers between her legs and see just how much of that's her self-control. Like, if she didn't have a role to play here, how hard would she ride his mouth?


Five: Enough to smother, if Michele's grip is anything like hers. And. Hey. Never know.


Six: "I'm going to fuck you," Michele tells him, "And you're going to fuck her." Now, he can't really respond to that all too eloquently with his mouth full, but Emil's thinking the way he groans should do the trick.


Seven: Sara cradles his face between her hands as he settles between her legs. Muscled legs, the tools of the trade. And oh, how those legs wrap tight around him to hold him inside her. Her hair's all splayed out across the bedding, her sharp eyes gone glassy and unfocused.


Eight: And Emil gets the feeling, too, because Michele's cock burns beautifully inside him, like getting the right lift off of the ice and at the same time aching and soaring.


Nine: Michele pushes down into him, he rolls into Sara, she rocks back up against him, he yields back up into Michele and over and over and over again and he's being twisted to a point and driven apart with Sara's lips gracing the bridge of his nose and Michele's teeth gouging into the ridge of his spine and the way Sara's body gives and the way Michele's body takes her nails his grip soft cunt hard cock


Ten: The orgasm they tear out of him feels like it's going to be too much for just one body. It physically hurts, he can feel it all the way up behind his eyes, like being punched in the head.


And after it's like the world turned on its head because it's Michele who lays down beside him for a kiss. He's awfully shy about it for a guy who just jacked off to finger-fucking Emil's mouth. And it's Sara who's gone raw. She drapes along him to strip off his condom, still slick and tacky where she has a leg across his thighs. Changing and shifting the two of their selves together to fit right. Emil doesn't want to think what the doctors have to say about that.


But this? Like this, between them, he feels whole.

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Guang Hong/Yurio

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Arguing over whether Yuuri is Amazing or The Worst.

anyone/anyone - sex pollen

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor/Yuuri before they've officially become a couple, the sex pollen moving them a little faster than they'd meant to go?

JJ/Yurio with Yurio hating it the whole time?

Phichit/Yuuri, just two friends helping each other out?

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