There are very, very few people whose opinion Yuri cares about. And only one of them is in this room. Only one of them is under him, growling and pulling Yuri down onto his cock, over and over.

Scratching isn't helping. It is making zero progress in getting more, and it probably takes Yuri longer then it should to remember another option. When he does, though, it's gorgeous - hand flying back to his own prick, jerking frantically. Back arching as the pressure up front and behind sync.

A high, shattered cry spills out.