Yuri didn't care about the intense look. The frustration was palpable and he was glad for it. Let JJ wait it out because how long had Yuri waited? Sure, he was carrying a hard grudge despite getting the apology he wanted but he wold be the one to decide when he was over it.

The strained muscles stood out so nicely. Yuri bent his head forward to kiss JJ's chest, then biting, scraping his teeth against the man's sternum.

His thrusts had slowed, holding back a bit, not wanting to come too early, but they weren't as consistent now. He knew he was getting close and he wanted to edge JJ closer.

"Beg me for it..."