[Instinct guides Conrad's leg between Yuuri's when they move, but tender care keeps him from being anything other than slow and gentle about it. Conrad makes a small sound when Yuuri's hands move against him, little more than a breath with some bit of voice wrapped inside it but a mark of how uncharacteristically much he's let himself go.]
[Still, some part of him has a hold of its self-control. If he let himself do everything he wished it might upset Yuuri and that is absolutely unacceptable. So when his leg shifts it's slight, when his hands slide over Yuuri's back their touch isn't insistent, but beseeching. His kiss is deep but reserved, easily broken if it's Yuuri's wish.]