Mmm, I'll go slow. I promise. [Victor will kiss Yuuri's lips again, smiling into the contact, before sitting back up. He leans back on his calves, looking at Yuuri beneath him. The man's shirt is slightly ruffles up, revealing a flash of his tummy. Then there's the shorts, all long and pale legs sticking about below, with a noticeable tent between them. Victor is just as aroused, Yuuri had already felt that much. He'll reach the palm of a hand down, pressing the soft underside of his knuckles over the curve of Yuuri's still clothed shaft.]