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[at_heart]

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[at_heart]

[ The softest snort, his eyes dark. Ordinarily, Yuri would be all for having the tables turned on him, but right now? Not so much.

The zipper dragging down, slow and deliberate, is very audible in this brief silence.

Husky: ]

It's so cute that you're pretending 'words alone' was ever on the table.

[ Hand inside Rosen's pants, cupping him. Squeezing, ever so gently, because not everyone's into pain. ]

This isn't about forgiveness. [ Stroooke. ] It's about gratitude. [ Purred: ] You've been so good for me today, Roz. I just wanna give you what you've earned.

[ Sliding. Down. Onto his knees, but his stare — dark and intent on Rosen's face — never falters. The smirk on his face never falters. ]

There are a couple rules, though. [ Because he thinks you'll like having rules. Call him crazy. ] No hair-pulling. No fucking my throat. In fact: I'd really like it if you could keep yourself still. I bet you can. A big, strong man like you...

[erschlagen]

[It’s kind of hard to think when all the blood is rushing south. Rosen can barely think of anything to say now that Yuri has him within his clutches. While the two of them fooled around before, this marks the first time Rosen ever seen this side of him. Yuri is the type who typically goes with the flow. So it’s a little surprising to see Yuri take the lead here but it’s not unwelcomed judging from his evident approval.]

Good for you? [He lets out a breathless chuckle once he feels those slim fingers cupping his balls.] I guess you could say that.

I gave you my word, didn’t I?

[Rosen wasn’t kidding when he promised to be on his best behavior. The last thing he wanted was for this charity event to go up in smoke after Yuri and the others worked so hard to create it.]

If I had known this is what you had in mind for a reward, I would’ve tried twice as hard.

[He can’t seem to look away from Yuri once the young man sinks down to his knees. It’s a bewitching sight to behold, one that Rosen wants to commit to memory.]

Contrary to popular belief, I can follow instructions.

[He states with a playful wink despite the light blush creeping across his cheeks.]

[at_heart]

Flatter.

[ Sweetly, in response to would've tried twice as hard. But he likes hearing all of that, and he especially likes the heat that's all but radiating off Rosen's body right now. Leaning in, the hand that isn't already occupied finding the wall just off the older man's hip, Yuri gives him one more firm stroke from root to tip. Wets his lips lingeringly. One more very deliberate, ]

Good boy.

[ And then he's just going down, soft lips sheathing his teeth, smooth and steady and taking absolutely every inch of Rosen's cock into his mouth. The tip of his tongue traces the dark vein on the underside, flickers once, and Yuri relaxes his throat.

All the way down without any gagging.

(Some of this is practice.) (Some of it's the fact that he kind of likes being choked.) ]

[erschlagen]

[Rosen always did burn a little hotter than others. He’s a passionate guy who’s quick to anger but even faster to forgive sometimes. However, Yuri doesn’t have to worry about any of that. No, all he needs to worry about is the meaty erection giving him the one-eyed salute. Rosen is relatively average for a guy his height and build, maybe a little more but not by much. It’s evident that the curtains really do match the drapes judging from that light patch of white down there.

That is if Yuri even notices.

It seems Rosen can scratch off “praise kink” from his long list of things he likes. Something about being called a “good boy” really resonates with him. Enough to make his dick twitch a little. A twitch that Yuri undoubtedly felt as he goes down on him. Rosen has to bite his tongue to stop the moan that nearly escaped. They need to be quiet! There’s only a wooden door and some thin as paper walls separating them from the rest of the café.

He covers his mouth with one hand and clings to the sides of the chair with the other. His fingers are just itching to dive into Yuri’s luxurious dark locks but he doesn’t trust himself to do that. He’s playing by Yuri’s rules here. He can’t thrust up and he can’t yank him down.]

Dammit, Yuri...! [He manages to whisper in between his teeth.] Give me a little more warning next time.

[at_heart]

[ Hey, dicks come in all shapes and sizes; it's less what it looks like and more how it feels in his mouth and how the person attached to it reacts when he bobs his head, lips pursed, suction already sweet.

And right now, he's getting everything he could possibly want there, so the look in his eyes when he lifts them to Roz's face is all wicked satisfaction.

Sorry, you wanted what now? Warning? Drawing back just enough that it might almost seem like he's going to let Rosen's cock slip completely from his mouth, but instead he swishes his tongue along the underside again and whirls it lingeringly around his tip. ]