"Yeah. I figured you weren't going to want to stay and watch Viktor get drunk. Come on," he tugs them into motion this time. He's not really forceful about anything, he just kind of presumes Yuri will let him know if there's something he doesn't want to do. Besides, he's pretty sure neither of them have any idea how this is supposed to work, and he's equally sure neither of them would care how it was supposed to work if they did.
They get to the bike, which is in a nearby parking structure, and he hands Yuri the helmet, considers how to make this work. He's seen it on a TV show or a movie or something, but he hasn't spent a whole lot of time with anyone else on his bike, much less a non-traditional riding position. Now that he's here, it seems a little silly, but he's not backing off of it.
He decides it's better for Yuri to actually get on first and him to kind of slide in and up behind him, but as soon as he does, he immediately stops.
"I... don't think this is as good of an idea as I thought," it's not immediately obvious why not, other than that Yuri is sitting more on his lap than not, their thighs tight together, but they would be more or less the same the other way, too.
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They get to the bike, which is in a nearby parking structure, and he hands Yuri the helmet, considers how to make this work. He's seen it on a TV show or a movie or something, but he hasn't spent a whole lot of time with anyone else on his bike, much less a non-traditional riding position. Now that he's here, it seems a little silly, but he's not backing off of it.
He decides it's better for Yuri to actually get on first and him to kind of slide in and up behind him, but as soon as he does, he immediately stops.
"I... don't think this is as good of an idea as I thought," it's not immediately obvious why not, other than that Yuri is sitting more on his lap than not, their thighs tight together, but they would be more or less the same the other way, too.