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[strips off his shirt while Vincent's critiquing, and waits for him to finish before tapping him to roll over]

[taking whatever he can of Yuri's hair to try to pull him down for a kiss]

[indulging him, pushing his tongue deep]

[meeting him with equal force, moaning slightly into it]

[taking his tongue and suckling on it roughly before pulling back, murmuring]

Shh... be still.

[keeping his grip on his hair, forehead pressed against Yuri's]

Haha, no.

[huffs quietly, amused]

Then squirm.

[slides one hand over Vincent's, not trying to remove it, just feeling it out, the knuckles and bones, following the tautness of the muscle to his forearm, thumbing over the vein before circling his thumb and pointer around his wrist and sliding them down until they're pushed apart]

I'll do what I please.

[pausing as he tracks that movement, then biting down on Yuri's lower lip, sucking on it]

Sounds good.

[makes another pass over his forearm, tips of his fingers stroking the underside down to crook of his elbow, then moves onto his bicep, pushing his palm eagerly over the muscle, kneading]

[releasing his grip with a chuckle, arms looped around Yuri's neck as he nuzzles along his jaw]

[curling his fingers around his bicep as though measuring (exactly as though), then sliding his palm over the round of his shoulder and leaning down to murmur in his ear]

Roll over? Please. I want to see your shoulders.

[biting the side of his throat as he holds Yuri closer . . . then he obliges him with an easy flip of his hair, sprawling]

[groans appreciatively, then settles warmly straddling Vincent's lower back, spreading his palms across his upper back]

[rolling his shoulders, letting his muscles coil and relax as he tugs as pillow down to bury his face in]

[smoothing over his bicep again, then over the muscles in his shoulder before dipping his thumb to touch under the wing of his shoulder blade--not massaging, just touching]

[shifting to glance over his shoulder with his red eye, gauging Yuri from under his tousled hair]

[slides his hand up his spine to cup the back of his neck briefly, then shift his fingers though his hair while his other hand repeats the previous motion with the other shoulder... and leaning down to nip lightly at the shell of his ear]

[the sound is muffled but there is definitely a chuckle followed by a purr, rolling his shoulder lightly into Yuri's touch]

[kisses behind his ear, the nap of his neck, speaking so quietly it's more of a breath as his hands continue to map Vincent's upper back]

I love your shoulders...

Mmm, do you?

[hrf; burrowing his face into the back of his neck]

Yeah.

[reaching to tangle his hands in Yuri's hair, pressing back against him]

Thank you.

Mm.

[finally kneads into the muscle, leaning forward to bite, firmly but not roughly, his shoulder]

[letting out a small sigh, burrowing into the pillows]

[drops down to his elbow on one side so he can stroke the whole length of his back, gently massaging in some places, in other places just feeling the contours of muscle and bone, occasionally biting with the same firmness]

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