[ His breath's warm and even though Yuuri's not really that ticklish, not at her neck anyway, she feels herself squirm a little once his mouth presses there. All her own breath comes out in a soft, heated little laugh and she leans into him, her hands stealing up so she can loosely wrap her arms around his neck and pull him in a little closer. ]
Not a single finger? Really?
[ It certainly doesn't sound like a complaint. If he says he's going to spoil her, if he's going to call her princess and Yuuri-no-kimi tonight then what sort of fool would she be to ever say no? ]
I think I like the sound of that. Especially if you've been making plans.
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Not a single finger? Really?
[ It certainly doesn't sound like a complaint. If he says he's going to spoil her, if he's going to call her princess and Yuuri-no-kimi tonight then what sort of fool would she be to ever say no? ]
I think I like the sound of that. Especially if you've been making plans.