[Victor's not taking more than a few minutes to follow Yuuri. He had massage oil out by the bed already, but he's not quite sure he'll use it. Dried off, he'll only slip into some briefs because since when does he bother sleeping in much? When he sees Yuuri flat on the bed, he chuckles gently and crawls over the back of him, placing hands on the crook of his shoulders. The touch is firm, massaging, but he's sly to say.]
If you want to stay just like this, I'll give that massage I promised. [another rub of his hands, he'd probably put Yuuri to sleep pretty quick like this] Or... you could turn over and I'll surprise you.
[from his tone, it's probably not going to be a surprise at all. It's probably going to be exactly what Yuuri thinks it would be. Or maybe a bit more.]
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If you want to stay just like this, I'll give that massage I promised. [another rub of his hands, he'd probably put Yuuri to sleep pretty quick like this] Or... you could turn over and I'll surprise you.
[from his tone, it's probably not going to be a surprise at all. It's probably going to be exactly what Yuuri thinks it would be. Or maybe a bit more.]