Yuri's breath goes shallow at that tracing finger. It's hard to listen, between the teasing flickers of heat, Otabek's heart hammering under his palm. It should be frightening. How much Yuri trusts him. What's being allowed.

Except Beka's staying calm.

And Yuri wants this. To find out what Otabek's learned. What they can do with each other. So he forces a deeper breath. Enough to talk.

"Okay."