You don't have to get me back, if I make it up to you, first. [he'll kiss down Yuuri to his groin, adjusting himself down Yuuri's legs, stopping at the waistline of his boxers. Shameless and sensual as ever, Victor catches the band between his teeth. His blue eyes flash up to Yuuri as he pulled the bit of cloth down, revealing Yuuri completely. It's not difficult to lift his face from there, shimming the boxers the rest of the way off Yuuri to toss aside. It's easier now to fit between them, parting Yuuri's thighs and kissing down the inevitably tired muscles on the inner side.]