You're just tired, right? You've only had one nap today.
[grabs his shaft as he speaks, just idling fondling until as he settles so he's less braced over him and more sitting between his legs. As he's done talking he starts to jack him with a rough, twisting motion]
[goes up on his knees, grinding up against him and keeping him there with only the one arm supporting him because his other hand keeps stroking him at an unrelenting pace.]
[has Vincent on his back again in an instant, dropping a quick, fierce bite to the juncture of his shoulder before quickly shifting to his feet, so Vincent is sprawled on the bed in front of him. He grabs his thigh, yanking him close, careless of his nails and the strength of his grip. He rubs himself shameless against his thigh as he pushes a finger into him, deep]
[arching to push himself onto Yuri's finger even more and let out a dark laugh, throwing a hand back to carelessly fist the sheets, reaching down with his other to roughly run his hand along Yuri's cock and stroke him with no rhythm, just need]
[well, it is a show~ once he's acclimated, he starts rocking back on Yuri's fingers, matching his pace with Yuri's and tangling a hand into his hair for a rough kiss, biting at his lip]
[stops him with a hand on his chest, yanking out his fingers soon after and grabbing his thigh again, holding him still as he presses himself between his cheeks, not penetrating, fighting him in the kiss all the while]
[presses in deep and swift, pausing for only a moment before pulling out, pushing in again soon er after; deep, controlled thrusts, fast without being brutal]
[inhaling sharply, riding the sensation and uncoiling immediately, lost for a moment before he starts to match Yuri, letting go of the sheets to tangle both hands in his hair]
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[twining his legs with Yuri's, roughly pressing his hands to his sides, stroking his chest with his thumbs]
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[grabs his shaft as he speaks, just idling fondling until as he settles so he's less braced over him and more sitting between his legs. As he's done talking he starts to jack him with a rough, twisting motion]
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Haah, I want you, Yuri.
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You... make a really convincing argument.
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[pushing him back, pulling his hand away from his cock, licking and sucking on his fingers indulgently]
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Well?
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You really want me, huh?
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Mm, and I'm going to have you.
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[has Vincent on his back again in an instant, dropping a quick, fierce bite to the juncture of his shoulder before quickly shifting to his feet, so Vincent is sprawled on the bed in front of him. He grabs his thigh, yanking him close, careless of his nails and the strength of his grip. He rubs himself shameless against his thigh as he pushes a finger into him, deep]
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[arching to push himself onto Yuri's finger even more and let out a dark laugh, throwing a hand back to carelessly fist the sheets, reaching down with his other to roughly run his hand along Yuri's cock and stroke him with no rhythm, just need]
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Yuri . . .
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[presses in deep and swift, pausing for only a moment before pulling out, pushing in again soon er after; deep, controlled thrusts, fast without being brutal]
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