[hums in response, and waits until he feels him getting close before taking the vine and looping it around the base of his cock, pulling it tight enough to keep him]
[immediately bowing his head with a sharp inhale, hiding behind his hair as he works out breathing, and gripping the back of Yuri's neck warmly but not tightly]
[keeping his hand from moving Yuri's head forward through sheer force of will, shivering while his breath catches in his throat at every nearly painful sensation]
[cutting off a curse with an sharp inhale and biting down into his lip, rolling his hips forward to chase the friction as cum trickles out in a steady flow]
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[immediately bowing his head with a sharp inhale, hiding behind his hair as he works out breathing, and gripping the back of Yuri's neck warmly but not tightly]
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Yes, yes . . . Ah, hurts . . .
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[keeping his hand from moving Yuri's head forward through sheer force of will, shivering while his breath catches in his throat at every nearly painful sensation]
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[coming with a gasp, fingernails dug into the wood of the chair and bowed over him, holding him in place by his neck]
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Hahaha . . . How vicious.
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[leaning his head against his inner thigh, breathing deep and even, eyes lidded]
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[wandering down his chest, feeling, as he thumbs a nipple]
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It happens.
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[circling . . . then again with his nail, drifting another hand through his hair and along his neck]
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[breathing in again on a hitch]
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[pushing himself up onto his knees then grabbing the table to pull himself up]
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[helpfully running a hand over the corner of his hip, ducking a hand underneath his waistband and raking his nails up]
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[small detour to kiss him fully and deeply, groaning at the sting of his nails, and then pulling away to find some]
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