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.]
[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.]
[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]
[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.]
[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 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.]
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]
[He wrinkles his nose playfully at the kiss, not expecting it. Then he returns it with a gentle, barely there brush of his lips against Victor's.]
Thank you. [His words are quiet, filled with gratitude. He'd gone into this thinking he would just be improving his skating, but Yuuri's positive that no one else would have been as patient as Victor was the whole time--and still is now.] That's...all I need from you.
[Victor will turn over at that, difficult to tell right away if he's pouting or not. It's pretty clear what he wants once he scoots back against Yuuri's front, grinning over his shoulder.]
[The puzzled look he'd adopted as Victor turned away immediately melts into an answering smile. Cute, he thinks. He can't help but find Victor's enthusiasm for things like this incredibly endearing, though he wouldn't have expected it before Victor showed up in Hasetsu and turned his life upside down.] Okay, let me just...
[Shifting, Yuuri drapes his arm over Victor's waist, hand splayed warmly over his midsection. His forehead rests against Victor's nape.] Comfortable?
Oh, wait, wait-- [he'll grab a sheet and draw it over them, nothing too heavy since their bodies would warm up quick so close. Victor's quick to snuggle into Yuuri's hold, leaning back against the man's chest comfortably.]
[Yuuri waits until Victor's done arranging the sheets over them before he makes himself comfortable again.]
Perfect. [He agrees, settling down with a sigh. The bed is comfortable, and with the blanket keeping them warm, Yuuri feels himself getting a little drowsy. It couldn't hurt to stay here with Victor like thi for a while--and Mari would probably call them when dinner was ready. He noses at the back of Victor's neck as he starts to drift off. ]
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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.]
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Did you have any in mind?
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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.
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[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.]
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I don't waste time on what I dislike!
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[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.]
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Thank you. [His words are quiet, filled with gratitude. He'd gone into this thinking he would just be improving his skating, but Yuuri's positive that no one else would have been as patient as Victor was the whole time--and still is now.] That's...all I need from you.
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You don't have to do that for me. You've given me a lot already.
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Okay. [Yuuri's hand brushes against Victor's shyly.] But you have to tell me when you want something, too.
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I mean... anything else.
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I would like to be little spoon, then!
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[Shifting, Yuuri drapes his arm over Victor's waist, hand splayed warmly over his midsection. His forehead rests against Victor's nape.] Comfortable?
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There. Perfect.
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Perfect. [He agrees, settling down with a sigh. The bed is comfortable, and with the blanket keeping them warm, Yuuri feels himself getting a little drowsy. It couldn't hurt to stay here with Victor like thi for a while--and Mari would probably call them when dinner was ready. He noses at the back of Victor's neck as he starts to drift off. ]