Mmm. [Yuuri hums his approval, melting under Victor's firm touch. There aren't many people he would leave himself vulnerable to like this, but Victor's quickly become the exception to all his rules. Yuuri burrows slightly into the sheets. While a massage sounds tempting, he's getting the sense that Victor wants more out of this, just like he does. Decision made, Yuuri turns over onto his back.]
What kind of surprise? [He asks, smiling as he plays along. One hand cups Victor's cheek, and he lifts his head up to brush his lips against Victor's. After keeping himself in check for so long, Yuuri doesn't even try to keep himself from touching Victor like he wants to now.]
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What kind of surprise? [He asks, smiling as he plays along. One hand cups Victor's cheek, and he lifts his head up to brush his lips against Victor's. After keeping himself in check for so long, Yuuri doesn't even try to keep himself from touching Victor like he wants to now.]