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[groans desperately, well beyond aroused already]

Then what are you waiting for...?

I just don't want to give you a heart attack.

[stroking up and down the full length of him, slow and curious]

[clutches at Yuri's tunic]

Nngh—If I didn't... have one outside... you'll really have to do your best...

I think I can manage that.

[gives him another couple of slow pumps before fluidly getting up and sinking down to his knees]

Ah—

[Okay, out of witty comments again. Just... stares down at him for a moment, surprise and lust bare on his face]

No last words?

[he doesn't really give him time to process that before leaning forward to take the tip of his cock, swirling his tongue around the slit]

God, Yuri!

[Manages to not buck his hips upwards only with great effort, clenching the fist that he can, and opening and closing his mouth a few times, unable to come up with anything more coherent to say]

[hums in response, taking down more of him and curling his fingers around the rest, stroking]

[Splays his feet wider on the floor, and fails at restraint this time, his hips lifting off the chair]

Aa... aaah...

[forcefully pins him back as he works him over with a bruising grip on his hip]

[grips his shoulder and lets out a strangled moan]

Yuri, I... I can't...

[pulls off of him with faint scrape of teeth, speaking in a soft growl]

Come on. [and taking him back in, just the tip, while he strokes him fast and rough]

[shudders at the sound of Yuri's voice, and presses upward into his grip futilely a few more times before arching his spine and letting his head fall back in his release]

[sucking and swallowing until he's done, stroking him through it. When he's done, he rocks back on his heels, licking his lips]

[After panting for long enough to regain some of his senses, he turns to look back down at Yuri, and his eyes immediately darken at the sight, his mouth working but no words coming out]

[laughs a bit hoarsely, grabbing his knee and using that to lever himself up]

Hanging in there?

[sits back up a little from the sprawl he ended up in, and leans forward]

...Still living. I... you...

Yes?

[starts to rise from the chair, but looks down at his arm, and his mouth twists]

...What can I do for you?

[considers...]

We have a little time before dawn ends and I should send you back to Tiger's Eye.

[easily re-settles back into Raven's lap]

[grunts a little in surprise]

That isn't an answer. I want to...

[fists his good hand in fabric of Yuri's tunic and looks down at it, not sure precisely what to say]

Then do whatever you want to do.

...I want to do what you want. But I don't know... and besides, my arm...

[where is your hand... grabbing it, and bringing it down to press against the front of his pants, rubbing against him with a soft, shuddery exhale]

Touching is good.

A-Ah...

[fumbles and fondles him through his pants, somewhat awkwardly due to both hesitation and working with his non-dominant hand]

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