[Were it any normal day Conrad would already have asked three times after Yuuri's comfort. It's not far from the front of his mind, but far enough that his own wants and Yuuri's responsiveness is more than enough to keep him going forward.]
[His hands are bolder as they move low on Yuuri's back, then down to nudge Yuuri's leg to a tighter bend. Conrad shifts to allow them to settle more comfortably, the movement pressing him against Yuuri for a breath or two.]