A gentle expression was on Victor's face as Yuri pulled back. He smiled, not as charmingly as usual but rather more reassuring than anything else. A hand came up and he brushed his fingers against Yuri's cheek, awed at the idea that Yuri had actually kissed him like that. His Yuri had kissed him again, just because he'd wanted to. His body was humming, happy, alive for the first time in a long time, even just before coming to Preya.
"Oh?" he questioned when Yuri asked if he was going to use the bathroom first. "You're done already, Yuri?" he drew out his name teasingly, leaning in to steal his own soft, quick kiss. "I can hardly believe you've kissed me all you've wanted to already. Can I kiss you back?" Victor asked curiously, not wanting to push, but he did want to show Yuri what he could have, what was ready and waiting for him.