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[f-flushing, pushing Yuri's hair out of the way to smooth his hand down between the planes of shoulder blades and dragging up his nails]

[can't seem to get to his fast enough, nuzzling the front of his pants and getting in his own way as he undoes his fly, takes to fullness of his shaft in with a warm, wet suck and doesn't relent, keeping a steady pressure]

Ah—

[keeping a steady grip on the table, kneading Yuri's back as his hips jerk at that]

[resting his hands on his hips but not restraining--might even be encouraging him to thrust harder; he goes with the jerk, not choking, humming with a deep contentment]

[letting his hips roll forward in slow rhythm, curved forward over Yuri and taking in every last inch of the sight with an indulgent moan]

[eases a bit, just enjoying the slide of him on his tongue, then pulling back enough to taste his precum before sliding all the way forward until his forehead is pressed against his belly, and he still encouraging the gentle rocking]

[sliding a hand to the back of Yuri's head, not holding, just digging his fingers into his hair, not losing his pace even as all of the noises just pour out of him]

Mmmm, Yuri . . .

[echoes the noise back and just--completely indulging in it, all liquid and heated, sucking steadily but not too much, drawing it out]

[chance they will get caught: rising! still losing himself in the rhythm for awhile, touching and kneading every part of Yuri that he can reach until his grip on the table tightens]

[moans when he feels that tension, finally sucking harder, demanding, guiding Vincent's hips to thrust]

[gasping and following the motion, not missing a beat as he starts to push into Yuri's mouth, digging into Yuri's shoulder with his other hand]

[urging, just a bit harder, a bit faster; he moans again but it's so much more undone and open]

[tugging at Yuri's hair lightly, just enough to tilt his head back and catch a glance of his eyes, before Vincent is bowed over the table and hidden behind his hair, every muscle going taut as he comes]

[eyes are dark and intent; he suckles him through it, greedy but gentle, and pets his lower back as he comes down from it]

[pressing face against the arm that he has braced against the table for a moment to collect himself, then cupping Yuri's cheek and guiding him up for thorough kiss, sucking on his tongue while he is just completely fluid]

Ah...

[Carefully standing, leaning back and pulling Vincent close]

[leaning against him, wrapping an arm loosely around his waist]

[Heated but lazy, and pulls back in a bit to look him over intently--shirtless, marked up,, pants low on hs hips...--and cups his face to kiss him again…]

[chuckles into the kiss, leaning more heavily against Yuri to press him into the table, then speaking against his lips, nipping occasionally:]

Thinking of pressing our luck again?

[Stroking over his hips]

I think it can take another push.

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Mmm, it could . . . But I had another idea.

[totally helpfully rubbing his leg between Yuri's]

[Inhales, arching and baring his neck]

I'm open to suggestion... really open.

[licking over the scar under his chin then biting down with a hum]

Good . . . Because I want you.

[Sinks a hand into his hair, growling softly]

Here?

[digging his fingers into Yuri's waist, possessive]

Could you make it up the stairs?

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