Viktor's never had to work for someone like this. It's not that he wouldn't. But everyone before has been... settled? Not quite the word. Sure of their place, where they belong. He believes fully that Yuuri should be standing next to him. Always. Not because of clothes, or medals, but because he's Yuuri.
And Viktor loves him.
He knows Yuuri struggles with that. The whole thing doesn't have an easy solve. It's worth it, though. Every second. And sometimes - today - Viktor feels like he's getting through.
On that thought he's pulling Yuuri free. Dragging his tongue up the shaft, luxuriating in being allowed this.
"Yes," he murmurs again. Before bringing Yuuri into his mouth.
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Viktor's never had to work for someone like this. It's not that he wouldn't. But everyone before has been... settled? Not quite the word. Sure of their place, where they belong. He believes fully that Yuuri should be standing next to him. Always. Not because of clothes, or medals, but because he's Yuuri.
And Viktor loves him.
He knows Yuuri struggles with that. The whole thing doesn't have an easy solve. It's worth it, though. Every second. And sometimes - today - Viktor feels like he's getting through.
On that thought he's pulling Yuuri free. Dragging his tongue up the shaft, luxuriating in being allowed this.
"Yes," he murmurs again. Before bringing Yuuri into his mouth.