[Though his instincts clamor for him to keep his eyes shut, to shy away from this intimacy, Yuuri fights it. He keeps his eyes open to watch Victor, tuck this image away into his heart, even while letting Victor look his fill.
When he's caught his breath, Yuuri leans in to kiss Victor a bit shyly.]
Was that...good? [For you, he means. He liked it, and he wants Victor to have enjoyed himself, too.]
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When he's caught his breath, Yuuri leans in to kiss Victor a bit shyly.]
Was that...good? [For you, he means. He liked it, and he wants Victor to have enjoyed himself, too.]