The rink was quiet, the usual crowd long gone as Victor and Yuuri stayed behind for some extra practice. The soft sound of skates gliding over the ice filled the air as they moved together in perfect synchronicity.
Victor slowed to a stop in the center of the rink, holding his hand out to Yuuri with an easy smile. “You’re getting so much better at the quad flip. One day, you’ll surpass me entirely!”
Yuuri blushed, reaching out to take Victor’s offered hand. “I’m only getting better because I have the best coach.”
Victor squeezed Yuuri’s hand, pulling him closer. “Flattery will get you everywhere.”
But as Victor went to guide Yuuri into another spin, Yuuri’s thumb accidentally brushed against the palm of Victor’s hand. The reaction was immediate and surprising. Victor flinched, letting out an uncharacteristic giggle before quickly pulling his hand away.
Yuuri blinked in shock. “Victor?”
Victor’s cheeks were lightly pink, though he tried to play it off with a laugh. “Oh, nothing! The ice is just cold.”
Yuuri raised an eyebrow, unconvinced. “Cold? Victor, you’ve been skating for years. You don’t get cold hands.”
Victor turned away, skating a few paces backward, but Yuuri caught the faintest twitch of a smile on his lips.
It was suspicious.
Curiosity piqued, Yuuri glided after him, grabbing his wrist gently. “Let me see your hand.”
“Yuuri, there’s nothing to—” Victor’s protest was cut off by a surprised giggle as Yuuri’s fingers brushed over his palm again. He jerked slightly but didn’t pull away.
Yuuri’s eyes lit up with realization. “Your palms are ticklish!”
Victor pouted, but the corners of his lips twitched upward. “That’s ridiculous. I am Victor Nikiforov. I am not ticklish.”
Yuuri grinned mischievously, holding Victor’s hand more securely. “Oh, really?”
Before Victor could argue, Yuuri lightly traced his finger along Victor’s palm. The reaction was instant—Victor squirmed, a burst of laughter escaping him as he tried to pull his hand back.
“Yuuri!” Victor squeaked, his normally composed demeanor crumbling as he dissolved into giggles.
Yuuri couldn’t help but laugh with him. “I can’t believe this! The great Victor Nikiforov is ticklish in such an unusual spot!”
“Okay, okay, you’ve made your point!” Victor gasped, though he didn’t seem to mind the playful attack too much.
Yuuri relented, releasing Victor’s hand with a satisfied smile. “I’m never letting you live this down.”
Victor smoothed his hair, though his cheeks remained pink. “You’re lucky I love you, Yuuri Katsuki.”
Yuuri leaned closer, planting a quick kiss on Victor’s cheek. “And you’re lucky you’re adorable.”
Victor huffed dramatically but couldn’t hide his fond smile as they skated off together, the sound of laughter echoing across the empty rink.
ahhh they’re adorable! thank you for sending these!! i hope you enjoy these <3
viktor really likes to tickle yuuri, whether it be a small poke to the side or a full blown tickle attack!
sometimes viktor will use tickling as a threat/motivation for when they’re practicing and it usually works ahaha
both are pretty ticklish but yuuri is more than often the lee between the two of them
viktor is really good at teasing so he knows exactly what to do to fluster yuuri lmaoo
tickly cuddles, they love it! it’s just so comforting to them like a little reminder that they’re there yknow?
i think i saw something about this before but sometimes when yuuri is insecure, viktor will tickle him to convince him he’s wrong
viktor is extremely ticklish on his neck and yuuri uses every given moment to just do a quick scribble to watch his neck scrunch up.
yuuri used to be embarrassed about how ticklish he was but after many tickle attacks and viktors constant cooing about ‘how cute he is’, he no longer minds it, even looking forward to it at times
okay, yuuri is actually a very good tickler. sometimes, he’ll get back at viktor and he’s just. so. good. at making him go crazy.
viktor found out yuuri was ticklish because they were doing that one trick where you hold the other skater for a moment and when he grabbed yuuri’s sides, he was really confused why muffled laughter was coming out of yuuri’s mouth. when he figured it out, he was very excited
meanwhile, yuuri found out viktor was ticklish because he was stroking his hair which strayed too close to his neck, causing victor to begin giggling.
Anonymous asked: 19. "What do i get if i win"? with lee victor if that's cool?
this is so late and kind of short, I am so sorry!!!
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“Yuuri~” Victor sang as he entered the bedroom they shared, looking at Yuuri as he sat on their bed.
“Hm? What is it, Vitya?” Yuuri asked as Victor made himself comfortable by laying his head in Yuuri’s lap, grinning brightly up at him.
“I’m bored” he huffed and brushed his bangs away from his face, revealing his entire face. Yuuri blushed a light pink and touched Victor’s cheek without thinking.
“What would you like me to do about that?” Yuuri asked, absentmindedly playing with Victor’s hair, grinning as Victor hummed and leaned into his touch.
“Let’s play a game”
Yuuri giggled and continues running his fingers through Victor’s hair, humming softly to himself.
“What kind of game would you like to play, dear?” Yuuri asked in a soft voice.
“I have chess in the living room” Victor suggested and smiled. Yuuri returned the smile and leaned down to kiss Victor softly.
“What do I get if I win?” Yuuri asked and Victor grinned even more.
“Winner gets to tickle the loser~” Victor smirked, poking Yuuri’s sides and making him squeak and giggle.
“Deal. I’m gonna kick your butt” Yuuri teased and pressed his lips against Victor’s cheek, grabbing his hand as he lead him into the living room.
Victor was counting on winning this game and tickling Yuuri senseless, but he was unaware at Yuuri’s polished skill of chess.
As they neared the end of the game, Yuuri only had 2 more pieces than Victor, which gave Victor hope. What worried him was the confident, focused face his lover had on.
Yuuri reached forward, gracefully moving his queen to the position he wanted, and looking up at Victor with a wicked smirk.
“Checkmate”
Victor blushed and looked at the board frantically, realizing that Yuuri had trapped his king on every front. This wasn’t possible, Yuuri was supposed to lose and get tickled, not Victor!
“Can I collect my reward?” Yuuri asked and crawled over to his shocked lover, swinging his leg over and straddling Victor’s waist.
Victor gasped as he looked up at Yuuri, who looked positively drunk with giddiness. Victor was really in for it now.
“Y-Yuuri, b-be nice?” Victor stuttered and Yuuri let out an adorable giggle, his cheeks becoming pink.
“I’m always nice, Vitya” Yuuri cooed as his hands slipped under Victor’s shirt, spidering up his sides to tickle his ribs.
Victor gasped and started to laugh immediately, snorting and squirming under Yuuri’s tickling hands. This was not at all fair, Victor wasn’t used to being tickled like Yuuri was!
“I feel the need to point out how adorable you are when you laugh” Yuuri said, managing to tickle Victor’s deathly ticklish underarms.
“YUHUHUHUURI STAHAHAHAP!!” Victor cried between frantic giggles, squirming and trying to free himself from his fiance’s tickles.
“Stop? Vitya, I just started!” Yuuri teased and tickled his belly gently, watching his nose scrunch up as he giggled. Victor wasn’t as ticklish as Yuuri was, but he was significantly louder and more adorable, in Yuuri’s professional opinion.
“If you stop laughing, I won’t tickle you anymore” Yuuri teased and wiggled his fingers on Victor’s neck.
“Buhuhut it tihihihickles!! I hahahave to lahahahaugh, you meheheanie!”
Yuuri smiled and kneaded Victor’s ribs, giggling along with his future husband as he wrecked him with well placed tickles.
“P-Plehehehease! Yuhuhuhuuri! Stohohop” Victor begged, growing tired from all the tickling, reaching his limit.
Yuuri stopped and kissed Victor softly, playing with his hair as he caught his breath. Victor pouted and crossed his arms over his chest, and Yuuri couldn’t help but smile.
“Come on, I’ll make katsudon for supper if you smile at me~” Yuuri teased and Victor looked over at him, still pouting and clearly upset.
Yuuri put his hands on Victor’s shoulders, kissing his jaw and cuddling close to him. Yuuri placed several kisses to the corner of Victor’s lips before kissing him softly, wrapping his arms around his neck.
Victor gave in, unable to resist Yuuri’s charm, he kissed back and wrapped his arms around Yuuri’s waist, slipping his fingers under his shirt to draw shapes on the small of his back.
The younger man giggled as he pulled away from the kiss, Victor’s fingers still tracing invisible patterns on his back.
“I can’t stay mad at you, even if you are a little tickle monster sometimes” Victor teased and pecked Yuuri’s lips.
“I know~ You know you love me”
Victor squinted and dug into Yuuri’s ribs suddenly, causing the younger man to squeal and laugh uncontrollably.
“You must like getting tickled or something~” Victor taunted as he slowed his tickling fingers.
“Victor” Yuuri whined and blushed, “you know I like it... only told you like a million times...”
Yuuri had already told Victor about his love of tickling, many times, but “forgetting” this fact seemed to be one of Victor’s favorite ways to tease Yuuri about it.
Victor grinned, happy to be back in the comfortable tickler position, wrapping his fiance in a loving embrace as he kissed the top of his head.
“You know how forgetful I am, love” Victor giggled.
“Well, then you can forget about dinner tonight, too, babe” Yuuri grinned.
“Yuuri! Nooooo” Victor whined and rubbed his cheek against Yuuri’s, making him giggle.
“Fine, fine, but you owe me” Yuuri said and walked with Victor to the kitchen to prepare dinner for them both.
“Can I pay in kisses?” Victor asked and hugged Yuuri from behind, nuzzling his neck and making him giggle.
“Always” Yuuri smiled and turned around for a kiss.
“I love you” Victor whispered against his lover’s lips, his heart melting when he felt the smaller man smile.
“I love you more” Yuuri teased and rubbed the tip of his nose against Victor’s, giggling as he felt Victor tickle his helpless tummy.
“You’re asking for it tonight, love~ Careful what you wish for”
“Oh, please, at least I can take it, you’re a baby when it comes to getting tickled, you know” Yuuri giggled.
Victor blushed and huffed, Yuuri kissing his cheek sweetly.
“Come on, let’s eat. You can tickle me to pieces later~”
