Yuuri's other hand catches around the back of Minami's thigh as though the move was choreographed and he presses forward into the space left behind, until their knuckles are brushing one another's as they move. His mouth moves back to Minami's and everything is just reaction at this point and in much the same way that it felt amazing to feel anything at all, it now feels amazing to not be thinking anything at all, demons silenced in a rush of hormones and living in the moment. It's the relief, more than the physical pleasure that has him moaning, but it's probably hard for Minami to know the difference even if he knew to look for it.

The moment after, unless Minami either does or says something to stop him or suggest a different course of action, he's sliding down to his knees.