He almost felt dizzy from Yuri's words. Had he meant it when he said he didn't care where? Yuri's career would last several more years, but JJ's was getting near an end, honestly. He was 22, and the three years away from competing had hurt more than he thought it would.

He slid one finger inside of the other. It had been awhile since he had felt this, so he was taking his time to enjoy the way that it felt.

"You do care where," JJ noted quietly. Maybe after they both retired, it wouldn't matter. Maybe they'd just do somewhere different entirely. That was a long time down the line. Yuri had a good ten years left in the sport. JJ had maybe five.

"So I'm going where you'll be."

He added a second finger. Yes, he was taking it slow, but the moans he would get were worth it.