[It's really very graceful, the two of their bodies moving around each other, in tandem with each other, supporting and accentuating each other.... Victor lifts Yuuri, holding him up and looking at him like he's the center of the universe. In this moment, he is all there is. It's just a short lift, it's almost painful for it to end, and Victor can't help but change the motions. He'll hold Yuuri steady, dipping him down with passion, not once losing eye contact. Lovely, big, brown eyes.... his heart can't handle it.

Victor kisses him, square on the lips.]