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[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]

[making an appreciative noise as he breathes and slowly twisting in place to show off the curves and planes; not a scar or mark to mar, just his lone tattoo]

[hums in thanks, starting to kiss and lick rather than just touch, beginning at the top of his spine and detouring to suck a hickey in the curve of his shoulder blade]

[pushing his face into the pillow to muffle a chuckle, seeing about getting his wrists loose]

[bites when he feels that, not very hard though >E he shifts, hands pining his biceps--but only his biceps--as he lays fully against his, and lets his mouth work on another hickey on his shoulder]]

[nts: never do this again; murmuring against the pillow, spreading his shoulders as lets tension flow into him, almost coiled]

Mm?

[Easing off him a bit]

[pushing up onto his elbows, lazily leaning over to kiss Yuri]

[kissing, and tapping him gently to roll back over]

[pressing insistently into the kiss, needy, as he turns more fully to Yuri]

[laying down again him, making him take his weight as he pushes his pants down and off]

[arching against Yuri, spreading his hands across his chest then scratching as he pulls his fingers in]

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