Closed Starters for Yuri Lowell [ Feb - March ]

[hesperos]

✨Who: Yuri Lowell and company.
✨What: Dating, other potential misc. stuff that may be coming up.
✨When: Various points in time.
✨Where: Varies.
✨Warnings: Probably some misbehavin'. Some NSFW.

🍂 fall things

judith, flynn

❄️ winter event
the trio talk

Comments

[knightunerring]

[ Flynn lets out a breathless amused huff — the answer is Yuri, of course. Always Yuri. Flynn's always been the steady one, the immovable, the one left behind by Yuri's impulses and Yuri's drive and Yuri's reckless abandon to throw himself into things regardless of the consequences...

Flynn can't even keep hold of his own thoughts like this. Everything is flooded with pleasure, the intoxication of seeing that heated look in Yuri's dark eyes. His free hand slides to Yuri's hip, his fingertips pressing hard as he holds Yuri tight, his hips jerking up frantically. It's his name in Yuri's ragged voice that does it; it's too much, it's all too much, and Flynn closes his eyes tightly as climax crashes over him like a wave. ]

Yuri. Yuri!

[ Later — very soon, later — it will occur to Flynn to worry about just how thin the walls here are. But for now he couldn't possibly hold back. He makes a muffled groan and reaches up to try to drag Yuri down into a closer snuggle even as he's still shuddering under him. ]

[hesperos]

[ Oh, for sure. Between the two of them, Flynn's always been the more composed—by far—even if Yuri would tout himself as someone who has no intention of getting hotheaded and too into a situation, his lack of impulse control already ensures he has no barriers towards barreling into one, no matter how normally affable he is.

But this time, Yuri's witness to Flynn losing those reigns of control he has held onto so tightly, so fiercely, for so long—encumbered by nothing, and lost to his desire so much that he doesn't mind the grip he has on Yuri. Even in the throes of his own passion, he's not blind to this.

And then just like that, Flynn loses himself completely. It's wonderful, even as he's certain he's going to need to be thorough in cleaning up but...eh, worries for later—and why he easily allows himself to be dragged down for a snuggle, despite there being the aftershocks of it all. ]

Heh...I guess I don't need to ask 'how was it', huh?

[ Shifting into a more comfortable position, squirming a little so that he ensures he's out of the blond, and more lying on his side so he's more perfectly in place for an embrace, Yuri is clearly not adverse to pillow-talk. ]