Otabek X JJ: Fight sex

(: And we are back to a pairing with Otabek in it lol :)

Otabek liked Yuri...

JJ liked Yuri...

Yuri liked...

Well. Yeah.

Otabek walked into the ice rink, 10 minutes before he was technically supposed to be there. JJ, Yuri, and he all practiced together on Mondays and Fridays. Yuri and JJ were already on the ice warming up.

JJ skated to the edge, "Good morning sleepy head."

Otabek rolled his eyes as he put his skates on, "I've been up since 5."

"Then how'd I beat you here?" JJ smirked as he began skating away, "Don't worry about it too much. Yuri was happy to see me this morning."

Otabek growled and tied his laces. JJ and he had been fighting for Yuri's attention for a long time now. But Yuri was showing the same amount of attention to both of them. It was annoying as hell.

Otabek skated out onto the ice and began warming up with them. Soon they were taking turns watching each other's tricks, giving advice to each other about them.

"Yuri, your back isn't very straight on your jump," JJ said, going out onto the ice with him, "Can I help?"

Yuri nodded and JJ pushed his back forward and pulled his hips back a bit, aligning his body correctly. JJ watched from his seat in the bleachers. What a fucking douche.

Yuri thanked JJ and did his jump again, turning to look for his approval which he received. He smiled and thanked JJ again.

JJ pulled him into a hug and kissed his cheek, "No problem, Yura."

Otabek looked away a bit the side of his cheek. What an asshole.

Yuri nodded, a small blush covering his face, "I think that's enough for today. Good practice guys! I'll see you tomorrow, same time?"

Otabek waved as he left the rink. As soon as the doors shut he was on his feet and racing towards JJ, "You piece of shit."

JJ covered his hand over his heart, faking hurt, "Ow. What did I do to you?"

"You know damn well I liked Yuri first!" Otabek spat out, skating around the rink. "I can't believe you just kissed him right in front of me."

JJ smirked as he skated off the ice, "It was only a kiss on the cheek, yeah?"

Otabek scoffed, "You did it on purpose."

JJ chuckled and headed to the locker room. Otabek groaned and cursed at himself for feeling the need to follow him. To finish the argument and prove his point. He walked into the room after JJ and pulled his guards onto his blades, "You didn't answer."

JJ sighed, "What do you want me to say?"

"Admit that you did it on purpose!" Otabek yelled, untying his laces and putting his skates in his bag. "You know you did."

JJ shrugged and threw his gym bag over his shoulder, "You're right."

Otabek looked up, "Excuse me?"

"I said you're right. I kissed him so you'd know that he will be mine. I will get that sexy, flexible, bad mouthed blonde in MY bed," JJ smirked, "and you won't."

Otabek shot up from his chair and pushed JJ into the locker, "How dare you!"

JJ looked up at him with his coy smirk and Otabek punched him across the cheek. JJ spit on the floor and turned his head to face Otabek again, "Hit me again and I'll knock your head off."

Now it was Otabek's turn to smirk. He swung again, missing when JJ ducked. JJ growled and punched him in the chest, sending him back a few steps. They both turn turns swinging at each other, some hits landing and some not. When they finally finished punching each other, they were on the ground and JJ was straddling Otabek's waist, holding his wrist down. Otabek didn't have a chance to get his wrist out before JJ's lips were on his.

He gasped in surprise and shoved JJ, "I thought you liked Yuri?"

"I do," JJ said, slightly panting, "But I liked you first."

JJ kissed him again, only breaking away to strip each other's shirts off, "God you look so hot when you're mad."

"I could say the same about you," Otabek chuckled.

JJ ran his hands down Otabek's well worked out body and hooked his fingers into Otabek's waistband, "Wanna fool around a bit?"

Otabek smirked and kissed him deeply, their tongues battling for dominance. They each break away when they realized that no one was gonna give up that fight.

"I can see why we would both go after Yuri now," Otabek sighed, "We're both tops."

JJ nodded, "We could still jerk each other off?"

Otabek shrugged and they went to it, pulling each other's members out of their boxers and steadily starting a pace for each other. JJ's pace was slow and teasing with a firm grip. Otabek's was fast with a lighter grip, making JJ come first with a loud curse. Otabek came soon after, moaning JJ's name softly.

They each jumped and scrambled to pull their pants up when the door opened.

"I fucking knew it!" Yuri yelled.

Otabek looked at JJ and let him take the lead, "What are you doing here?"

Yuri walked over and grabbed his phone off the bench, "I forgot my phone. But what about you guys? What are you doing here?"

JJ shrugged, "We jerked each other off."

Otabek facepalmed, "Goddammit JJ."

(: God dammit JJ! :)