[pressing in good and deep, but only taking a moment to get a good grip on his hips before pulling back and fucking back into him, quickly falling into a brutally hard rhythm]
[every thrust hits deep but he keeps it purposefully unsteady, pressing in on random thrusts to grind his hips against his ass, shifting his hands on his hips to his thighs and digging his fingers on the inside of them then stroking back up to his hips--there's nothing gentle about it but it's thorough]
[pressing his head into the mess of hair and sheets, trying to match any rhythm and making a low noise in his throat when Yuri doesn't push his way in]
[rewards every noise with a thrust and taking advantage to pin both his shoulders down, using the new position for better leverage to fuck him harder. if Vincent were to look back he'd see him head bent, hair hanging in sweaty strands and biting his lip fiercely trying to hold himself back]
[not looking back and not doing anything other than soaking in the sensations of being opened up as he finally adjusts, biting into his lip hard enough to bleed as he's fucked]
[holding out until he's almost delirious with it and he has to dig in hard to keep his hand from slipping in the sweat, but finally letting himself come as he holds himself buried deep inside him, leaning down to bite the back of his neck]
[the bite shatters the last of his resolve and he comes with a smothered groan into the sheets, shivering lightly from the force of everything but too tense to move]
[helping, letting him stretch out as he starts carefully undoing the ropes, keeping his touch firm as he rubs over the spots where the ropes may have left marks]
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[catching a random lock of Yuri's hair and pulling lightly]
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[with most of the other rope undone, finally reaches down to untie his cock==being a little more thorough and handsy then he need to be, really]
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Truly awful.
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Should I say 'sorry'?
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[hmm, kneading at the corner of his hip]
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[flops down on his side next to him]
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[. . . and running a stray hand through his damp hair]
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[watching him]
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[pulling him closer with the hand on his hip]
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