The not-whine gets a definite-snarl at that demand. Yuri's fingers whip to Otabek's waist, gaze hyper-focused, in a way that - until now - has only been seen on the ice. There's a goal in front of him and whatever needs undoing is suddenly done. He might not actually need Otabek's help at all.

There's an appreciative "Shit" as the underwear gets yanked off. Yuri's eyes wide at the twin realizations of he's looking at Beka's dick and it's going inside him.