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[takes advantage of the pause to bite his neck, feeling the thrum of his moan as slacks the tension only to pull it taught again]

[digging his nails into his back as inhales sharply]

Enjoying yourself?

Almost as much as your are.

[doing the next part quickly, sliding the ropes under his armpits and looping the ends through the spaces between the knots, making the diamond pattern on his chest, pulling it taught when he's done--with gusto]

[rolling his shoulders back with a pleased hum to show off the lines, letting his hair fall back]

Oh, you have a way to go, then.

[leaning back to admire, lightly pulling at the lines]

[hmm, leaning forward to catch him in another kiss, firmly groping him]

[laughs huskily...]

If you can't keep your hands to yourself, I'll have to do it for you.

[knots the rope in the front, which still leaves a decent length left]

[dipping his fingers underneath his waistband, raking through the hair with his nails but not touching anything more sensitive]

You want me to keep my hands off of you?

I want you to focus.

[loops the rope around his wrists, tying them together then tying them to the rest of the harness, just above the last knot--he'd have to lean forward his torso to touch his own cock]

[pointedly doesn't, even if he immediately appreciates the idea]

Then, you have my attention.

[gets another length, snapping it taut (with gusto)]

Good to hear.

[slips the length through the back of the loop around his neck and firmly yanks it taut--making it impossible to bend]

[bites down on a laugh, leaning his head from one side to the other to check]

I have to wonder which of us is more flexible . . .

[still holding the rope tight, his other hand reaching to pet his cock]

You have some hidden talents I don't know about?

Mm, I was wondering if you thought I did.

[inhaling as the tension sings through him]

Not in this particular area. But maybe we can find one.

[only touching him enough to be felt, offering the bare minimum of friction while raking him over with his eyes]

Haha . . . I am a man of many talents, after all.

[each controlled breath pulls the against the rope's restrictions, his hair is in the way but definitely watching Yuri with half-lidded eyes when not closing them to soak in the sensations]

[Leans forward to kiss him when his eyes are closed, slow and indulgent, gently urging him to lay down with a hand stroking over his chest]

[shivers as he's caught unaware by the kiss, leaning back slowly, trying not to lose any contact]

[Winding the loose rope around his hand to guide him down, staying braced over him on an elbow as he continues to kiss him, sliding his other hand down the length of his body until he can knead a hand into his thigh, working out any tighness from the kneeling]

[clenching and unclenching his hands as he wants to do something with them, moaning into Yuri's mouth as winds a leg around him]

[Keeping up his steady, relentless kneading, dropping down just low enough to the tip of Vincent's erection smears precum down his navel and the buldge of his own erection pressed against his still done-up pants]

Ah—

[tossing his head back as he jerks his hips forward, reaching for more and unconsciously pulling at the bonds for the first time]

[Pulling back from the contact to watch him, eyes darkare but sharply focused. He sits back on his heels and palms himself with a relieved moan, throat bare and shuddering, losing control only to rein it in more tightly]

[licking his lips as he zones out on the ceiling, simply breathing until he rubs against Yuri's leg with his heel]

[Still not undoing his pants, just arching and thrusting against his palm like something in heat, sighing noisily]

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