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“Those are ugly,” Viktor pouts, and Yuuri barely holds back from rolling his eyes, “but I guess we can try them until we buy some nice ones.” 

“Sure, Vitya.” 

Yuuri finishes tightening the second wrist cuff with a soft clink of silver metal, and skips over the ankle cuffs to grab the matching collar, with three large rings equally-spaced along it. He lifts it to Viktor’s neck, smiling as Viktor lifts his head to give him more room, and walks to the back to bring it tight. The leather is supple under his fingers, bending around Viktor smoothly, and Yuuri keeps his hands on it to enjoy the feeling when it’s done. 

“Well, how does it look?” Viktor sounds impatient, making Yuuri smile as he comes back to face him. 

“It’s gorgeous. Pink really suits you.” 

The corners of Viktor’s eyes crinkle as he smiles, and his curved lips are simply too enticing to not kiss. Yuuri fingers the silver ring at the front of the collar for a few seconds, until it warms to his body temperature, then hooks a finger in it and yanks him down. 

glitterpile | Writer

glitterpile likes to be sweet, soft, and make men beg. This project is right up her alley and she'd love to share some delicious rope stories with you~