Really? [It's not something Yuuri would have imagined being pleased about just days ago, and yet here he is. He doesn't think he's ever been desired like this before, and something in him is all too happy to soak up the attention and praise.
Yuuri leans up, pressing a kiss first to Victor's neck, just next to where his hand still rests. The second kiss goes to Victor's lips, and Yuuri tugs him closer.] Speaking of dance... I still owe you one for later. [And this time he'll make sure he remembers it, too.]
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Yuuri leans up, pressing a kiss first to Victor's neck, just next to where his hand still rests. The second kiss goes to Victor's lips, and Yuuri tugs him closer.] Speaking of dance... I still owe you one for later. [And this time he'll make sure he remembers it, too.]