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bakerstreet2016-11-24 01:02 pm
reversesock) wrote in bakerstreet2016-11-24 01:02 pm
[I'm good with writing out the smut part of things! I'm open to all these options, but I'm particularly interested in 7, 14 and 17.]
Edited 2016-11-24 19:33 (UTC)
( precious katsudon bb! I'll be slowtagging on mobile bc Thanksgiving but 7 & 14 are also v appealing to me :) new bfs doing some long-awaited exploration? )
[I rolled a 9. Seems appropriate. If it's all good, I don't mind starting us off.]
[ Above all things, Yuri was grateful that all he had to do was ask.
Maybe it was just that it was in Victor's nature to be mysterious, resting on the back foot until it was clear that action was a needed catalyst. But the pressure to change for the sake of skating Eros correctly began and ended with Victor's intimate pleas, his reassurances that Yuri possessed the eroticism to give the program its sultry spine.
So everything that came after was all him. No one else could have told Yuri to demand Victor's attention. No one could have made Yuri dance for Victor with a seductive fire in his belly if Victor had been wrong about him. It was confusing to suss out where the threads of love and want began, if it was for skating or if it was for Victor since his affair with both started so early on. Maybe it made sense that as he grew because of Victor, Victor was the only choice he could have made.
His face may have been on fire when he asked, but Yuri refused to be ignorant of his sexuality any longer. Settling on a time and place helped give structure to his desire even if every skate in the meantime drove Yuri to greater daring, to extra sways of his hips in step sequences and hands lingering, a swell of longing that the audience could see but that only Victor could satisfy.
The modest celebration he parents threw on their return was a needed calm, giving him time to figure out how to coexist with desire when Victor sat scant inches from him per usual, Yuri all but sweating out his anxiousness in the onsen after. Preparing himself mentally, hazily dreaming with his head pillowed on his arms. By the time he made it down to Victor's door clad in one of their green robes, soft skinned and nervous, he didn't hesitate to knock. ]
Victor? Are you there?
Maybe it was just that it was in Victor's nature to be mysterious, resting on the back foot until it was clear that action was a needed catalyst. But the pressure to change for the sake of skating Eros correctly began and ended with Victor's intimate pleas, his reassurances that Yuri possessed the eroticism to give the program its sultry spine.
So everything that came after was all him. No one else could have told Yuri to demand Victor's attention. No one could have made Yuri dance for Victor with a seductive fire in his belly if Victor had been wrong about him. It was confusing to suss out where the threads of love and want began, if it was for skating or if it was for Victor since his affair with both started so early on. Maybe it made sense that as he grew because of Victor, Victor was the only choice he could have made.
His face may have been on fire when he asked, but Yuri refused to be ignorant of his sexuality any longer. Settling on a time and place helped give structure to his desire even if every skate in the meantime drove Yuri to greater daring, to extra sways of his hips in step sequences and hands lingering, a swell of longing that the audience could see but that only Victor could satisfy.
The modest celebration he parents threw on their return was a needed calm, giving him time to figure out how to coexist with desire when Victor sat scant inches from him per usual, Yuri all but sweating out his anxiousness in the onsen after. Preparing himself mentally, hazily dreaming with his head pillowed on his arms. By the time he made it down to Victor's door clad in one of their green robes, soft skinned and nervous, he didn't hesitate to knock. ]
Victor? Are you there?
( howdy-ho libero, would 11 be okay between two sportsmen? )
(OoC: Silly idea - perhaps taking the First Time prompt and going silly with it? Having two awkward dorks trying to figure out what to do next, maybe not even getting to the moment?)
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