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[. . . draping his arms over Yuri's shoulders as he nuzzles against his cheek, slowly pushing up]

[slides his other hand around his hip, then wraps around his erection, pressing his cock against himself and taking a moment to write against it]

[keeping his hips still as he pulls back to kiss behind Yuri's ear]

Not yet.

[laughs, half a groan, rubbing suggestively]

Haha . . .

[rrrolling his hips forward, hmm]

[bracing his feel and rocking back, arching his spine to grind his ass down]

Mmm...

It's a nice view.

[massaging his chest as he rises to push between his cheeks]

[cants his hips away, only to settle them back again, letting him press against the muscle as he nuzzles against Vincent's cheek]

Now?

If you must.

[nipping at his ear]

Ye-es...

[pushes down, taking in the head, muscles in his thighs taut]

[digging his heel in to slowly sink in further, pushing Yuri down by his shoulders with a groan]

[spreading his legs as soon as he's flush against him, toes gripping the fur]

[you know what this dream needs? a mirror! shifting his wrists to tilt Yuri's head up as breathes warmly against the shell of his ear, not moving his hips, just feeling]

My hands, Yuri.

[watching his own hands in the mirror, almost transfixed, as they tug and finally just rip the damn shirt]

Beautiful, hmm?

[wrapping his arms possessively around Yuri, kissing his neck while his eyes flicker up to the mirror to catch Yuri's eye then flickering back to bite]

[drags his eyes over their reflection] I--

[and watches Vincent wrap his arms around him, bite him, and sees his cock twitch in the reflection]

Hell. Yeah.

[licking at the bite while he circles the pad of his fingers over Yuri's nipple, picking up a slow though steady pace as he rocks into him]

Make a lovely show for me, Yuri.

[stretching out as much as he can, hands fisting into the sheets as hits a counter-rhythm, just strong enough to make his erection bob]

That's perfect... [arches his spine again in that way that bares his throat and presses his ass firmly against Vincent's hips] So good.

[spreading his fingers across his throat and jaw as he muffles a moan into his skin, bring his leg up to push deeper in and using his knee to help keep his legs spread]

Mmm, there, just like that . . .

[shoves his fingers into his mouth, sucking wetly before reaching between his legs and thrusting them in next to Vincent's cock, moaning harshly]

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Yuri—!

[almost pulling out before he arches his hip up to slam into him, on his toes and digging into the fur as he pins Yuri's other hand down with his own]

Watch, watch . . .

[watching when Vincent reacts, and has to close his eyes briefly it's so hot; he opens them again blearily as he moves his fingers rubbing theme against Vincent's shaft]

[rocking into him without a thought or hesitation, finding his footing every time he slips and digging his nails into Yuri's chest while he mouths against his ear (yuri, yuri) while he looks up half-lidded]

[can't help the tension is his arch anymore, falling back against him, slick with sweat, lost in his rhythm except for the occasional helpful traction of his own feet pushing against the fur, and meeting Vincent's eyes in the mirror]

[dislodging Yuri's fisted hand from the blanket and guiding it to his stomach, wrapping his arm more securely around Yuri to keep him up, still looking smug even when undone as his eyes flicker to Yuri's]

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