If Victor did feel like arguing, he'd probably just get a slightly snapped That sounded pretty much like explicit consent to me, which might, ultimately, be worth stopping the sex for if they were already on round two or three before breakfast, because Yuuri's cute when he snaps about sexy stuff, indignant and determined about what he wants, but also battling his own shyness. But this is definitely better for the mood of the rest of this, this time.

And he's definitely into the idea of his own "corruption". He doesn't actually think about it that way, exactly, but there's just something about it, some perfect combination of possession and something illicit, something freeing, like admitting he can't help it makes it easier to not care if he's being weird or stupid, that drives him almost immediately crazy. And there's no denying that this is addicting though that's more than just the sex, is everything about this, gluttony after years of not even knowing how starving he was.

"Yes..." it rides a moan out, turns it into a little hitched noise, "More... more. Can't get enough of you. Can't help it..." From someone else it would probably sound a little over the top, but there's a sweet, enchanted sincerity to Yuuri's voice.