This isn't about winning. Or losing. Minami couldn't begin to think about it that way. He does things because he loves them and wants to share. The joy of life just too big to hold in his small body. And sharing this with the person he admires most - doesn't it make perfect sense?

"Yuur - i -!"

Then Minami remembers where they are. Slamming a hand over his mouth. Eyes wide and shining with astonishment, cheeks now as red as his hair.

There's a whole body shudder at the first lick. An amazed whimper as Yuuri moves on. Starting to swallow. Whatever Minami expected, it wasn't that. He only has bare ideas of possibilities. Fleeting glimpses of things he maybe shouldn't be Googling before closing the screen in embarrassment.

But this still feels - strangely - like playing, Minami moves his hips a little. An encouraging nudge, like in a practice.

(And nothing like in practice.)