Yuri is adorable, and Victor has never been this enamored of anything, or anyone, in his entire adult life. Maybe never, at all. He can almost see the question getting drawn together in Yuri's head, smile widening as Yuri's hand drifts down to his own thigh, where Victor covers it with his, larger and warm.
Can watch it get put together like a puzzle until the light blinks on and Yuri's nodding, as if in a dream, and saying that ice would be smart. Which, it would be. That's why Victor suggested it, has been planning to go get some since the kiss-and-cry, back when he had some feverish idea of getting back here and sorting everything out, taking time to talk.
Well, some of it has been sorted, anyway, and there was a little talking, but his plans have really gotten quite derailed, so he's glad to see they're back on track, except for how he's not. Because getting ice means getting up, and getting up means letting Yuri go, and letting Yuri go feels like a physical impossibility, especially when his mouth is right there, pink and a little shiny, and Victor is already kissing him again before he realizes it was even a temptation.
(Will it ever stop being a temptation again? How will he ever get anything else in his life done? Is it just going to be a series of hours where he refuses to let go of Yuri until he dies of dehydration or starvation because he forgot they needed food and water and not just kisses to live?)
Making a soft sound that's almost a groan, and almost a sigh before he pulls back and takes a deep breath. "I miscalculated."
With the getting up. And the having to let go of Yuri. "I don't want to let you go."
But he should, said he would go, and Yuri does want the ice and, more to the point, he needs it, so Victor sighs, and shifts his hands back down to the backs of Yuri's thighs as he pushes himself up, only to turn and dump Yuri on the mattress, instead, while he lands with one knee next to Yuri's leg and his hands on the mattress one either side of Yuri's hips.
Which is, it turns out, also a problem, and he's distracted for a long moment by Yuri's mouth, caught on watching Yuri's face, before he remembers. "Ice."
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Date: 2017-04-15 11:06 pm (UTC)Can watch it get put together like a puzzle until the light blinks on and Yuri's nodding, as if in a dream, and saying that ice would be smart. Which, it would be. That's why Victor suggested it, has been planning to go get some since the kiss-and-cry, back when he had some feverish idea of getting back here and sorting everything out, taking time to talk.
Well, some of it has been sorted, anyway, and there was a little talking, but his plans have really gotten quite derailed, so he's glad to see they're back on track, except for how he's not. Because getting ice means getting up, and getting up means letting Yuri go, and letting Yuri go feels like a physical impossibility, especially when his mouth is right there, pink and a little shiny, and Victor is already kissing him again before he realizes it was even a temptation.
(Will it ever stop being a temptation again? How will he ever get anything else in his life done? Is it just going to be a series of hours where he refuses to let go of Yuri until he dies of dehydration or starvation because he forgot they needed food and water and not just kisses to live?)
Making a soft sound that's almost a groan, and almost a sigh before he pulls back and takes a deep breath. "I miscalculated."
With the getting up. And the having to let go of Yuri. "I don't want to let you go."
But he should, said he would go, and Yuri does want the ice and, more to the point, he needs it, so Victor sighs, and shifts his hands back down to the backs of Yuri's thighs as he pushes himself up, only to turn and dump Yuri on the mattress, instead, while he lands with one knee next to Yuri's leg and his hands on the mattress one either side of Yuri's hips.
Which is, it turns out, also a problem, and he's distracted for a long moment by Yuri's mouth, caught on watching Yuri's face, before he remembers. "Ice."