Yeah. [With Victor in his lap like this, it's inexplicably easier to admit this. He suspects it's because Victor isn't poking fun like he did before, and the sincerity certainly goes a long way in reassuring him, too.]

Is it that surprising? I've never been with anyone before, so....

[Yuuri reaches out, sweeping a hand over Victor's skin, his fingertips skimming down his chest and over to his hip with curiosity, like he's mapping out skin. He smiles up at Victor again.] Our clothes are out of the way now. What else do you like?