As for Minami, he's not ready for the shock of a hand. Someone else's, anyway. He's hardly shy, but he already looks younger then he is. Hasn't had much opportunity for dating or exploring. Or any, to be honest.

He'd maybe be more worried about that. But everything's crashing forward so fast, and Yuuri's clearly interested. Noises low and pleased. Minami's head falls back as sensation racks him. Fingers digging into Yuuri's shoulders. Trying to brace himself, not get washed away in how good that hand feels.