[closed for emberossing] Out There

[phichitchu]

Phichit Chulanont wasn't particularly known for his subtlety, and ever since he had started a relationship of sorts with his roommate and absolute best friend, he's been even less secretive about his body and less discriminating in initiating contact with Yuuri. But this, he thinks as he gets dressed, is going to be pushing things further than they've ever gone.

He finishes getting ready, in his sweats and a hoodie, grabbing his gym bag with clean clothes and his skates, of course, and leaves his little room to wait for Yuuri so they can head to the rink together.

"Did you eat breakfast yet?" He calls, grabbing a banana off of the counter for himself. He's already had his cereal before getting dressed, but he always gets hungry by the time they get to the rink anyways. Yuuri, on the other hand, will sometimes forget to eat right when he has things on his mind, like training for the Grand Prix. Which is why Phichit is planning this little game for them in the first place.

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[emberossing]

Yuuri does still sometimes do this little tensing thing, like he's momentarily surprised, when Phichit touches him more intimately and he does it here as well, but then he's pressing himself a little harder against him in response to the hand on his butt.

"Okay," it's not the most impressive of words as a response to Phichit's statement, but he's also gone instantly more pliant against him and there's a breathless sort of anticipation in the the syllables, both for the pleasure itself and a curiosity about what Phichit's going to do. It's the sort of tone that Phichit's learned to read as Yuuri still being willing to try something new, or more.

[phichitchu]

Yuuri's soft willingness, perhaps even eagerness, make Phichit feel a little more daring himself, and he gropes and kneads Yuuri's butt gently as he murmurs to him.

"Do you want to watch yourself now? While I touch you, you can see what I saw? How pretty you looked for me?"

[emberossing]

"Oh... I..." there's a hint of hesitation and he does have to think about it for a moment. He doesn't like watching himself do anything, really, only manages to watch his skating videos because he literally has to. But he's also got a competitive streak in him, a desire to get better at anything he's seriously doing and how's he ever going to do that if he doesn't get some kind of impartial feedback?

(Also, nearly anything Phichit suggests while touching him like that is worth considering, at least. He has a lot of sexual tension and frustration built up.)

"Okay," he says which is another not-really-a-vote-of-confidence kind of thing, except there's a conviction in his voice about it that wasn't there a moment ago that says he's really thought about it and decided he's okay with it, not like he's being pressured to do it.

[phichitchu]

Phichit understands that Yuuri needs time to get acclimated to new ideas, but he really believes that Yuuri should watch the footage; he wouldn't have suggested it otherwise. And he hopes that his presence will help keep Yuuri at ease, too, that his kisses and touches might help Yuuri think less about what he's seeing because of a pleasured haze.

He reaches behind him for the camera and pulls up the playback, then presses it into Yuuri's hands. "You hold that, press Play on it whenever you're ready," he says, shifting a bit. "I'll be down here, having fun."

And fun he will have, he thinks as he palms Yuuri's cock through his briefs.

[emberossing]

Yuuri's hands shake just a little and he fumbles the play button, but it's even odds whether it's more from nervousness or more from the way Phichit's got his hand warm over his cock, which is hard and ready enough that he can't help the way his whole body grinds up into the touch for a moment, surprised noise falling from his mouth.

It's echoed a moment later by the noise from the camera and the playback of their voices coming from it.

[phichitchu]

Yuuri would probably disagree vehemently with Phichit for thinking this, but he is absolutely adorable when he's like this; so turned on he's a little jumpy for it, desperate for friction and contact. He can hear the video stating, although he certainly can't see it as he presses a soft kiss to the warm skin of Yuuri's belly.