edgeofjustice

[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?

[Slidiing his palm down Vincent's back, and squeezing roughly at his ass as he kisses him]

I could carry you.

[sucking on his bottom lip before biting, grinding just a bit before stepping away]

I was more worried about you. —Get your shirt.

Mm. I can suffer a little discomfort.

[one last squeeze before he slides his hands to the front of his pants, fixing his vly before bending down to gather anything clothing]

Oh, I know.

[shrugging his shirt on, not buttoning, and fixing his pants, grabbing the rest before leading the way out and up the stairs~]

[bb I hate to see you go

unless it's up to my room and I get to walk behind you]

[keep your jaw off the floor, running a hand through his hair]

[it has to be if I want to lick my lips

as soon as they get in the door Yuri is coming up behind him, burrowing his face against his hair and running his hands over his chest]

Ah . . . Haha.

[reaching a hand back to massage Yuri's neck, pressing back against him]

[shuddering a little as he grinds his hips against Vincent ass, but taking his times, pulling Vincent's shirt off his body and just feeling out the counters of his body as he grinds steadily]

[dropping his head and matching Yuri's rhythm, other hand going to his hip to hold him close]

[makes a small noise, muffled into his hair, and reluctantly pulls back to urge Vincent toward the bed]

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