JJ's body wouldn't, couldn't relax. He kept his muscles flexed. While JJ's appearance hadn't changed much, he had gotten stronger. He didn't want to get bulky and have it effect his skating.

"Please," he almost shouted out the plea. The word came from his gut, and his muscles started to relax a bit. "Please touch me." His muscles relaxed, and he was breathing hard from the frustration. "Yuri, please."

His muscles flexed again, and he grunted. The noise that came from his throat was almost feral, and desperate.