Come on and take my breath away

[yokunaru]

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[wauuu]

Watch out~ [he says it teasingly, like it's fun and a little dangerous.] You're going to make me possessive.

[he's mouth meets Yuri's again, his teeth nipping without pressure on Yuri's bottom lip. His hand is definitely picking up pressure and pace as they speak.]

[yokunaru]

[The very suggestion makes Yuuri go a little wide eyed and silent, and while he doesn't say anything, all the little signs point to him not minding a little possessiveness at all.

He busies himself with the kiss and keeping up with Victor's new pace, hips rocking slightly to seek more friction without even noticing it.]

[wauuu]

Haa, having you, like this-- I want to make you come, Yuuri... [his breathe is hot to say it, quiet and strained with arousal, kissing the man right after the words. The kissing is more passionate and deep, heating up along with the friction against his palm and his cock]

[yokunaru]

Then do it.

[It's practically a demand, and in no way hides just how desperate Yuuri's starting to feel as their hands continue to move together. There's a tension building in him that frays his at his usual control, pushing his self consciousness back as he loses himself in the passionate kiss.]

[wauuu]

I will, Yuuri, for you. I want to hear you, to see you come... [he loves rolling out the dirty talk, all in hushed whispers, not wanting anybody but Yuuri to hear him. He strokes them both off relentlessly, teasing Yuuri's mouth with his. He practically whimpers out]

I-I'm getting close, too-- Yuuri--

[yokunaru]

[Despite his best efforts to keep quiet, Yuuri still lets out a choked moan that he quickly tries to muffle against Victor's shoulder.]

Victor, I... [It only takes a few more rough strokes before he comes with a whimper.]

[wauuu]

[the moan really does it for Victor, the intensity of his grasp on Yuuri increasing after hearing it. He'll come right along with the man, a quivering escape of air as they released into his hand. There's no hesitation to pull Yuuri away, wanting to see his face in the moment after. Victor's own expression dizzy with satisfaction, face redder than Yuuri has seen yet.]

[yokunaru]

[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.]

[wauuu]

Amazing, Yuuri... [he can do nothing but smile wide at the man in his lap, nothing but wonderful, warm feelings of afterglow and affection to share with the other man. Finally, the reciprocation he wanted so badly, all this time. He wants this to last and last.]

[yokunaru]

[Affection floods through him instantly. How is he supposed to resist smiling back when Victor's looking this happy? So, he doesn't--his own smile is warmer and more open than he's ever allowed it to be before, like he isn't trying to hide from Victor any longer.

Content to stay right where he is at the moment, Yuuri lets his forehead rest against Victor's, occasionally dipping forward to steal another fleeting kiss.]

[wauuu]

[That smile, he could look at that smile for decades and not grow sick of it, he's sure. So warm and unburdened, like for once Yuuri was forgetting his troubles and really enjoying himself. Victor wants to give Yuuri moments like these over and over--

He'll catch Yuuri in one of the fleeting kisses, pushing against it flopping the man backwards onto the bed with a playful grin. Before he can say anything, there's a voice to cut through the blissful moment. Yuuri's sister, luckily down the hallway, calling for her brother to help with something. Annoying, but at least it wasn't during... Victor asks, hushed]

Should you go?

[yokunaru]

[He sighs, squeezing his eyes shut when he hears his sister calling for him. He really, really doesn't want to move, not when he's so comfortable lying here like this. Reluctantly, Yuuri starts scooting toward the edge of the bed.] Hold on.

[Once he's padded across the room, Yuuri slides Victor's door open a fraction to call something back to Mari. Then he'll close and lock the door again, turning back toward Victor.] I told her I'd do it later. [It's then that he realizes he maybe should've asked first before assuming things. Yuuri shifts nervously on his feet, staring down at the floor.] ...can I stay?

[wauuu]

[Victor watches Yuuri get up, assuming he'd be throwing his clothes on to scamper away. He's quite surprised to see that's not the case. Victor turns to sit up on the bed, long, toned legs sticking out toward Yuuri, overlapped at the knee so one was slightly more lifted. He's leaning back on his hands, popping one shoulder to give a cute wink at Yuuri]

As long as you wish.

[yokunaru]

[The bright smile returns immediately, and Yuuri lifts a hand to run through his hair on habit. He stops before he can, though, realizing that his hand is actually still sticky. Making a face, Yuuri pads hopefully to the bedside table.]

Tissues? [He asks, tilting his head back toward Victor.]

[wauuu]

[He does have a tissue box by the bedside, but he can't help but consider the more fun alternative. Which is, of course, to lick his own fingers clean for Yuuri to watch.]

I'm fine.

[yokunaru]

[Yuuri watches him with wide eyes, clean hand pressed over his mouth. It really isn't fair how Victor pulls off things like this so effortlessly.]

Now you're just teasing... [He exhales finally, grabbing a few tissues from the box to clean off his hand. He'd thought briefly about mimicking Victor but... nah, maybe next time. Gingerly, Yuuri joins Victor back on the bed, inching closer. Though the warm, content feeling had worn off for the most part, he's still craving the closeness they'd had before Mari interrupted.]

[wauuu]

Not teasing with anything you couldn't have. [he'll put his mouth all over you, Yuuri, you just let him... For now, he's laid back down, curling into Yuuri on his bed casually.]

[yokunaru]

[Yuuri turns onto his side so he's facing Victor, his heart suddenly hammering.]

So.. that thing you said earlier, about the cards... [Despite everything, it's still a little difficult for him to vocalize his wants. He's working on it, though.] I--I wouldn't mind giving you more of them. [He says quietly, in a rush before he promptly buries his face in the pillow to hide.]

[wauuu]

[The statement is a bold step toward improving on that whole vocalizing thing, Victor's honestly quite impressed. At the beginning of the day Yuuri hadn't even wanted to talk about his masturbation habits, let alone all this. Victor wants to draw him out more and more, he's pretty good at meeting Yuuri where he needed to be met. He'll reach out and rub a hand up and down Yuuri's back, leaning in to ask quietly]

Did you have any in mind?

[yokunaru]

[He sighs, arching into that touch slightly before he shakes his head and finally lifts it from the pillow. His face is still flushed with heat.]

No...not yet. Um, I'll have to think about it first. [A second of hesitation before he continues haltingly.] I just know I want it to be with you.

[wauuu]

Fantasize all you like about me, how exciting! [Victor is so genuinely pleased be the object of desire, here]

[yokunaru]

[Even Yuuri can't miss how happy Victor seems to be.] You really, actually like this.

[It actually seems to stick with him this time. Still contemplative, Yuuri flops back down onto his side, pauses, then curls up right into Victor's space, pressed flush against him.]

[wauuu]

[that's a pretty odd thing to hear back to himself, he felt like he'd been so obvious! So forthright! The fact that Yuuri had so many doubts was still baffling him...]

I don't waste time on what I dislike!

[yokunaru]

I know. [Yuuri sighs, turning his face against Victor's shoulder. It's a little easier to admit this when he can't see Victor's expression.] It just... takes a while for it to sink in for me sometimes.

[His sense of self esteem has always been a point of exasperation for those around him. Phichit, Minako, Yuuko, and his family--they've all had to deal with it at some point.]

[wauuu]

I can be patient, while you get used to the idea. [Victor assumed this is Yuuri's way of taking it slow and he's fine with that. The younger man will get a soft kiss to the bridge of his nose]