I'm not sure if you're still taking drabble prompts, but here's an idea. Victor grades Yuuri's 'performance' in bed with G.O.E.'s (can be just kissing/more innocent stuff if you're more comfortable w/ that, though o: ). Potentially in public.
I think you’ve got it the wrong way round. Yuuri grades Viktor’s performance in bed. ;) Much more interesting. Because we all know that Viktor would give Yuuri straight +3.0 G.O.E.s on everything. Because Viktor… he is such an easy sap. ;)
Viktor fell back and heaved a deep breath. It had been good. Better than good. AMAZING. Wow! He kicked the covers that had ended up tangled around his calves the rest of the way off and to the foot of the bed. Covered in a thin sheen of sweat, any fabric felt like it would just cling to his skin. Summer in Hasetsu wasn’t known for its lack of humidity and how Viktor wished that it was. “Wow, Yuuri!” He rolled over to look at his love, finally having enough breath to find words.
Yuuri stretched, his eyes closed and his hands pushing back his hair as he dragged in a deep breath. He was languid and still so very sexy and if Viktor hadn’t been completely spent, he would have been willing to go again. He couldn’t get enough of this man.
“It was definitely good.” Yuuri turned his head and smiled, eyes heavy lidded.
“Just good?” Viktor pouted. He knew that Yuuri had enjoyed himself, that wasn’t in doubt, but he’d hoped for a bit more… purple prose about it, he supposed.
Yuuri chuckled and reached out, his hand skimming over Viktor’s bare stomach and grazing the closely clipped thatch of hair right above his dick which was still semi-hard. Viktor sucked in a breath. “You scored a well deserved 101.86.”
Viktor pouted. That was nowhere near the World Record. In skating. Maybe it was in sex? Should he ask? Hmmm. “Could I have done better?”
Yuuri bit his lip before leaning up and over, pressing a line of kisses down Viktor’s stomach. It was very distracting. “Your performance was a little rushed and I’d say that your oral execution only received a +2.0 G.O.E.”
Viktor huffed, not entirely sure if it was over the unexpected G.O.E., the note on rushing, or the way that Yuuri’s warm breath felt on his skin as he laughed.
Yuuri hummed. “Also, you didn’t use my flexibility to its fullest extent, so that definitely knocked a couple G.O.E. points off too.”
Sitting up, Yuuri looked at Viktor and smiled. It was a bit cheeky, and very adoring. Viktor could get used to that smile. Wanted to get used to that smile. “Your enthusiasm was definitely a +3.0 and your kisses?” Yuuri leaned close, his lips just a breath away and Viktor had to stop himself from stretching to claim those lips again.
“What about my kisses?” he eventually managed to get out on a breath.
“Mmm. Definitely a +4.0 G.O.E.”
“Yuuri!” Viktor reached out and wrapped his arms around Yuuri and tugged him down on top of him, claiming his lips without a second thought and not even sparing a thought for how sticky with sweat they still were.