[gathering up his hair, loose and careless, then pressing against the back of his neck to push him down into the mattress, body pressed against every inch of Yuri's back as he murmurs against his shoulder with his fingers dug in possessively to his hip]
Like that, mmm, when you almost beg . . . Haha, I want to deny you everything.
[not giving him more than an inch of space before he lines up and sinks into Yuri fully with a moan]
Re: Morning, Day 137
Like that, mmm, when you almost beg . . . Haha, I want to deny you everything.
[not giving him more than an inch of space before he lines up and sinks into Yuri fully with a moan]