Word Count: 1074

Rated: PG-14

Description: Leo receives an unseemly photo of Guang 

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 The world stands alone...

Once my blades touch the ice it's only me and the music. Building up force before I jump off. No longer on the skating grounds but twirling in mid-air. I perform each axel jump with sheer confidence. Knowing that'll succeed. Tripping over myself, crashing into the cooling hard ice won't cease me from my dreams. Clearly pulling myself up would do the trick. As for the song says, I'm Still Alive. 

Music empowers me...

The rhythm of music is key when it comes to skating. I try to emphasize my fondness for music throughout my performance. Following the flow of the music as a leaf swiftly falling off a tree. Shifting from one side to the next. Appearing with a strong passion on the ice is valuable. My passion is music. With millions of great songs out there, neither can defeat this one. None can overpower the harmonic sound of my music. Composing it was a haughty thing to do, but skating it shows how you feel on the ice, on what you're passionate about. 

In an ice where I stand...

Gathering my passion of skating and my fondness for music combines into a performance that has taken me far. It's where I had once stood on the podium with a gold medal hung around my neck. At times my gold was replaced with silver, copper or my neck was naked. Yet, I learned to skate for the adventure that takes me not for the boastful moments with my medal.  The ice is my stage and on the stage, I'm prideful to show m-Eh? My music stopped. 

My blades slide across the ice causing friction, shaving the bits of ice from my blades. Once I was no longer gliding across the rink, I shoved my hand in the pocket of my baggy jacket. I started to get pissed for someone interrupting my session. It ceased my beautifully composed music half-way. Revealing the front screen it said a new message from Bear Baby.I snickered at the nickname. I usually called the Chinese skater Bear Baby since he's a fond of teddy bears and my little baby.

 My anger started to ease now knowing who it was. Guang, my dear boyfriend who was across the world messaged me. It never bothered me. As a matter of fact, we always kept on talking through social media and skype since of our distant relationship won't let us talk face-to-face. Swiping my thumb across my phone, I tapped on our chat. It's weird that Guang is texting me at this time. Since our timezones are off we usually keep in mind of each others time. For example, it's 9 AM here in California but in China, it's 1 AM tomorrow. Therefore, why is he still awake? I hope he didn't get another nightmare. 

Guang sends a picture that was started to load. I began to worry about him maybe feel pity already. Hoping he didn't hurt himself so he would be snapping a picture of his injury. Luckily, my nervousness drained away as the picture successfully loaded. Shook overtook fret on the picture that displayed in front of me. My phone trembled between my palms. I carved my teeth on my lower lip restraining me to blush furiously. My legs became weak and my knees quivered. Fortunately, the skating rink was reserved for me only. Because this was too erotic for others to see. 

I dashed off the ice then to the locker room. I swapped my ice skates with my sneakers. Glaring back at the picture, I blushed harder. 

It was a picture of Guang in a tight black silky lingerie wrapped around his body. He posed in front of a mirror to displaying his steamy clothing. I made an effort to focus on his innocent smile but my eyes roamed around his half-exposed body. I took the advantage to look clearly at his wide chest which Guang rarely showed. He lacked a muscular figure unlike me, he was lanky instead. His arms curved at his swaying hips. Black panties with a heart print in front covered his crotch. I couldn't stop to stare at the way it was tightly wrapped around his lower self as if it was a size too short. It was superbly tight that his manhood seemed to emphasize it. It was a thought too hard to brush off so I followed next to the socks. His socks reached high stopping at his thick thighs, with lace ribboned on the top. The thigh socks connected with the black panties completing his lingerie. 

It was an image that I of taking from such an innocent boyfriend. My heart pounded out of my chest. I as well felt my jeans tighten. It was an uncomfortable situation I couldn't get myself from. Before I was able to exit our chat, he uploaded another picture. This one revealed his silky undergarment on his perky ass. I bit my inner cheek hard. 

A sound alarmed me from a notification from Guang.

It said Thank you for the gift, hun.

Gift? I concluded it must've been the lingerie he's displaying to me. I don't recall shipping any revealing clothing to him. Even if I hadn't I was stunned on how natural he reacted. It would typical to call me off as a pervert if I did send him that. But, he didn't react like that.

My thumbs began to type on the screen. 

Messages

January  14, 2017

9:06 AM

I didn't send you that lingerie, cariño...

What do you mean? I just received this today 

and it came with your name on the box

That's weird...

...omg you wouldn't believe who gave me this!

WHO?!?!?!?

P H I C H I T 

QUE!!!

He just texted me if he liked the lingerie and I said yes

then he told me that he shipped it with your name in it so 

I would sexily show it off to you and thank you

...which is what I did

...Leo?

Sorry I was looking back at the photos

and yeah you do look sexy in them

O///O Leo!! That's embarrassing!

What you are my baby bear! ;D 

fine if you say so...man I'm sleepy 

 buenas noches (did I write it right?)

you did! 

晚安~