Leonid felt that by now familiar thrill go through him when Victor unbuttoned his trousers. He bit his lower lip as Victors hand snaked into his trousers. He wondered what Victor had been about to ask. Victor seemed especially talkative tonight but Leonid didn't mind that.

His mind couldn't linger on Victor's cut off words for too long as he hyperfocused on the feel of Victors lips against his neck. He groaned softly as Victors hand moved more purposefully between his legs. "I hope I can make it even more great," he teased as a thought came to him. "You know, we have time to just... enjoy ourselves fully for once." Time to explore each others skin a little more than they usually were able to, to be more intimate.