Yuri On Ice Fanart Novels & Stories

While stimulating another point of pleasure, Yuri withdraws his fingers only when he transfers the heat of my body to another. With his clean hand, he lowers the strap of my dress and, shortly after, removes his fingers from me—wet with orgasm. He soaks my still-erect nipple, squeezing and twirling it between his two fingers. "Yuri," I moan his name in a plea. I'm answered when his warm mouth takes the place of his fingers, sucking vigorously, nibbling, and then showcasing his tongue as if savoring its taste in the same way he did with the vodka.

Yuri’s hazel eyes, cold and calculating, darted to the guard closest to him, a burly thug named Marco, pants around his ankles, fucking Alexei’s mouth while high on meth. Marco’s belt, complete with a sheathed combat knife, lay discarded on the concrete floor, just out of reach. Yuri’s lips twitched into a smirk. Amateurs. “Hey, big guy,” Yuri rasped, his voice low and taunting, laced with the Russian accent he’d never shed. “You gonna cum again, or you just jerking off for show?” Marco snarled, distracted, thrusting harder into Alexei’s throat. Yuri seized the moment, his chained hands straining against the bolts.

His gaze on me made my insides melt like I was made of wax and I had gotten too close to the sun. “I hope your boyfriend wouldn’t mind us being alone in your room?” Yuri said with a smirk. I was too busy drooling over my thought about him that I didn’t hear what he had just said. It took some seconds for his words to fully register in my brain. “Boyfriend?” I repeated the word like I was just hearing it being said for the first time. That was when it occurred to me that he was referring to Rian. Wait; was Yuri indirectly trying to find out if there was anything going on between Rian and I? That could only mean Yuri was interested in me.

Yuri unwrapped the gift like an excited toddler. "Wow, this keychain is beautiful. But wait, why did you give the devil a cold-hearted keychain of an angel?" Yuri said, staring at the engraved words. Mr. Ford grunted in annoyance when Yuri looked at him with a rueful grin. I had to suppress my chuckle at Yuri's comment, which was befitting Mr. Ford.

“Girl, I don’t know. I was driving and my phone rang. I saw that it was Chris and I panicked.” She put her hand over her mouth as she looked at me for a while. I knew that look. It has been the same look she gave me on my birthday and the one right before she set me straight about trying to play games with both Chris and Eric. That look meant she had something to say. And regardless of what it was, I was not going to like it. “Yana, why you looking like that?” “Girl, I wanted to tell you this in person. I almost forgot until you mentioned Chris.”

Ariana and Thalia smiled evilly as they looked over to where Yunifer was watching the upcoming drama. The students were still dancing to the DJ's music while on the dance floor. Some, however, were paying attention to Yuriel being teased by two boys. Yuriel's consciousness appeared to be clouded by the alcohol and aphrodisiac, to the point where she didn't realize what had happened to her. One of the boys mischievously hugged her belly and whispered sensuously in her ear. Yuriel couldn't make out what was said. She felt heat all over her body and was aroused by the smell of male pheromones.

Yuri looked at me lustfully. I closed my eyes and nodded "mmhh y-yes" i shyly agreed. Fuck! Fuck! "Ahh! Aya-kun!" Yachi moaned when he put my thing into his own ass and started moving up and down. "Ahh i..can't" this is too much! My body feels weird. "Ah! Aya-kun!" He continued shouting my name until we both came. Yuri thrusted faster making my body shiver "ah no! I-it's..ahh!" Fuck I can't continue my words.

one of the female pastimes that you can ever throw away if you don't need to?" Sebastian just shrugged and said "Maybe," that surprised Max. Max wanted to punch Sebastian at those times because of his anger. He never thought he could do such a thing to an innocent like Yuri. Because Max didn't want the two of them to get into trouble, Max chose to leave and go to the bedroom to check on Yuri. When Max opened the door he immediately saw Yuri smiling, as it was looking out the window. Max couldn't quite figure out what the reason was for Sebastian to play with Yuri's feelings. The reason for Sebastian to play with Yuri is not enough because he is an omega. As a result, Max tightened his grip

Yuri blurted excitedly, and I turned to her. "I'll have what she's having with cookies, thank you." The woman nodded with a smile and took down our orders. "It'll be here in a few minutes," I mumbled 'okay' and watched her leave. Yuri and I soon engaged in a discussion, talking about different random things till our orders came. They smelt so good we feasted and paid as soon as we were done. We were about to leave when Yuri suddenly held me. "Ice cream!" She almost yelled, pointing at someplace. "Please, let's go get some"

Then she shouted: “Don’t blow this, lover boy!” Skylar sighed at that and then asked, “What is this, Ryans?” I couldn't say anything. My throat was too clogged with emotions so I could only nod toward the ice. “Just… watch.” The projector hummed to life, and the rink transformed around us. Her artwork — the one she’d shown me months ago, all neon and emotion — filled the surface in glowing patterns. Lines melted into swirls, colors collided like sparks. And then, her own handwriting appeared across the ice.