[ that kiss gets him panting alright, but that's exactly how Yuri wanted it - thorough and intense and even a touch impatient, all of them a fine enough substitute for passion where relative strangers are concerned. he swallows up those growls of Iwai's growing greed through those unhurried kisses, pinned between the man's dragging tongue and the steadying palm of his hand, his stubble prickling at tender skin in a way that makes Yuri squirm. and it makes Yuri's own fingers dig into Iwai's shoulders and drag down his big, rumbling chest, until his own hands are both full of rising and falling muscle.
...and his hands might've kept venturing lower, but then Iwai pulls away from his mouth with a different demand on his lips. a very simple one that Yuri still has to slowly process through a that pleasantly dizzy haze of heat, breathlessness, and arousal.
yeah obviously he thinks they're gonna fuck. ]
Oh - okay...
[ he doesn't really mind, if Iwai wants to do this already. Yuri likes to know that a shot with him is being appreciated to a certain extent, but this guy ticked all of his boxes awhile ago, so... turning around in his lap like a good boy is the least Yuri can do in return.
- or so he reasons, until the moment he backs up onto Iwai's waiting thighs and thinks he feels just how big that dick is now that it's harder than anything and pressing up against him. against his ass. his back.
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...and his hands might've kept venturing lower, but then Iwai pulls away from his mouth with a different demand on his lips. a very simple one that Yuri still has to slowly process through a that pleasantly dizzy haze of heat, breathlessness, and arousal.
yeah obviously he thinks they're gonna fuck. ]
Oh - okay...
[ he doesn't really mind, if Iwai wants to do this already. Yuri likes to know that a shot with him is being appreciated to a certain extent, but this guy ticked all of his boxes awhile ago, so... turning around in his lap like a good boy is the least Yuri can do in return.
- or so he reasons, until the moment he backs up onto Iwai's waiting thighs and thinks he feels just how big that dick is now that it's harder than anything and pressing up against him. against his ass. his back.
Yuri looks over his shoulder and monotones, ]
Hey? If you don't finger me first I'll die.