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[ok, the large insertions class has taught him one thing:]

hey

are you busy

i love you

i just saw some really weird shit

can we video?

I love you, too. Hold on.

[ It's a surprise, but not unwelcome. Otabek switches over to video a moment later, the backdrop behind him a grocery store. ]

Hey.

[There we go. There's the usual way Yuri's face just- lights up a little when he sees Otabek. And, well, as shaken up as he was, just that's enough to help a bit (his hair's still a mess though).]

Hey! [Thankfully the backdrop from Yuri's side doesn't reveal anything weird: the hallways between classes are normal.]

Guess what, Beka? You're not huge, I just saw huge and- holy shit- I want nothing to do with it.

[ The hair's cute. He likes it messed up like that.

The statement catches him off guard, though, and he stops walking, his eyes widening slightly as a faint embarrassed pink hue touches his cheeks. ]

What are you-- what?

[Maybe he should have re-thought when he saw Otabek was out shopping. But, hell, it's not like everyone on the other end could hear him.]

Don't worry, I didn't do anything! I just went to a class, [he swore to Otabek over and over again that he had no interest in going to one] but I just left, I didn't do anything.

[ It's not like Otabek would have been upset with Yuri for going to the classes. He's still not. He's just-- what is this conversation? ]

And you went to a class where you saw things that were...

[ ... ]

Large.

Yeah. It was "Large Insertions" or something like that, so I thought it would help. [Since Otabek had been worried and, well, if he could do anything to ease those worries, then he wanted to.]

... but it was crazy, like- there was a traffic cone! Someone was going to jam a soda bottle up there! [his eyes go real wide]

[ The face he just made probably shows exactly what he thinks about that. He supposes that... well, at least he's something conceivable? ]

But... why.

Because they're weird! [he's kinkshaming and, of course, takes a subtle pleasure in Otabek being just as mildly horrified]

So- I'm normal, you're normal, I'm not into anything like that [which was a worry, he overheard Chris talking about size queens] I'm just into you.

Good. Because you're my favorite thing that's happened to me.

[ He smiles faintly, finally starting to walk again now that the initial shock of that is over. He can't even begin to imagine what wen through Yuri's head when he saw the things some people use to pleasure themselves. And he doesn't want to. ]

Hey, do you want me to grab anything in particular? I'm stocking up the kitchen and mostly buying odds and ends, but I can pick up things for specifics.

[Ok, well, he was considering transitioning seamlessly into talking about other classes he went to...]

Oh! I want to make katsudon piroshki for you! [He smiles brightly, impure thoughts temporarily defeated.] I want to make a lot... oh, but you can get them when they're freshest. [he can detail out the list of ingredients with all the detail of it... being one of the only things he can cook.]

[ Otabek adds all of the ingredients to the list he has up with the device, nodding a little as he gets them all laid out. Yuri wants to cook for him... That's going to be great.

When the list is done he finally glances up and nods with a faint smile. ]

That sounds delicious.

[ OKAY the important things are taken care of, he can go back to shopping and chatting at the same time. ]

So you decided to check the classes out after all, then.

[He's been looking forward to Otabek's cooking, he can be excited about one of the few things he can cook. He's got a bright smile on his face for that.]

Ah- [He was good at pulling things back to the topic at hand, wasn't he.] Just a few. I mean- there weren't any you wanted to go to, right? [Not that there had been a wide list available. A lot of the classes seemed to just pop up as people were willing to teach them. It took actually checking day by day on the communicator to get a good feel for it.]

Do you really want me to talk about it when you're out shopping? I don't want to embarrass you. That's a lie. Or, well, mostly a lie. He liked riling Otabek up when he was in a position to do something about it. Getting Otabek hot and bothered in a grocery store wouldn't pay off immediately and he'd be left waiting at one of their rooms before getting dragged into anything further.]

[ Otabek raises an eyebrow at that, distracted for a moment as he picks a few things off of the shelves to put into the cart. ]

Were they that fun?

[ He smiles a touch and continues walking, glad that talking to someone like this was completely normal, and that there were even others here doing the same thing, or he'd look like a damn fool. ]

I want you to tell me about them. But if you think it's something that'd be better discussed in private where we have access to each other, then it can wait.

[ s l o w s m i l e ]

Some were okay. [And some he planned to pointedly not talk about.] Chris was teaching one- and then it was just about doing laundry! Can you believe that? [What a waste! What an absolute waste of experience!]

[It shouldn't make him so pleased just for Otabek to say he wanted to hear about it. Just, something about the lack of hesitation made it a little more embarrassing. Like his teasing would backfire.]

... well, one's going to take some practice, first. [He knows that if he tries to rush it, Otabek will just tell him no. Hell, Otabek might tell him no even with practice but that why Yuri needs to be extra practiced.]

Hm...

[ Otabek taps his chin thoughtfully. ]

I hope you took notes at the laundry lesson. I'm not going to do all of your clothes for you all the time, you know.

[ Just. Most of the time.

The last bit makes him raise his eyebrows slightly. ]

Well, you can't just leave it at that.

I took notes! [He replies with an irritated look. At very least, he took note of when Chris told him that if he wasn't going to be neat, he should at least make up for it in sex. Which lead remarkably well into the next question.]

I'm not going to leave it at that, just- [Let him glance over his shoulder to make sure he's not in earshot of anybody. Not that he cares but all it takes is one person overhearing you talk about,]

Has anyone here deepthroated you? [if not, he's going to be the first, damn it, reserve it for him]

[ Yuri, no. Not being good at being neat could result in no sex. Think of what'll happen if Otabek's too tired from cleaning everything.

The question makes him stop short, his eyes widening slightly. His mouth opens to answer--he wants to say no--then it snaps shut again as a memory comes bubbling up to the surface.

...Yuri looks so determined, though. ]

No. Well... a couple have come close.

[ Not a complete lie. It works. ]

[Listen, even if Otabek's tired it's not like he has to sit up, okay...]

[Yuri's mildly suspicious of the pause before response. If it was really a solid no, it would be more of a reaction, wouldn't it? A couple have come close... he'd just have to be the only person.]

Then I'm going to. [No hesitation, no embarrassment!]

[... okay maybe a bit of embarrassment.]

Ah.

[ There's definitely embarrassment, but there's a small hint of a smile behind it all as Otabek glances away from the camera. His boyfriend is wonderful. How has he come to be this lucky in his life? It doesn't seem possible to him. ]

Then... I guess that means you'll have to practice a lot, huh?

[ He's okay with it. ]

[Good, Yuri would probably throw a small fit if Otabek told him no, or to slow down.]

Yeah. I won't do anything I'm not ready for, [this sounds like a lie, even if he is sincere, he may have seen someone entirely lose the fight with their gag reflex as a cautionary tale] so it might- take a bit. [He says that a bit more reluctantly, like he hates the fact he can't skip steps to get to the whole thing.]

But I can do it. I want to take you as far in as I can.

[ That little smile deepens some more as the embarrassment starts to fade. Otabek directs his cart toward the front of the store, now that he's done shopping, and he stops at the impulse section to grab a couple of sweet snacks for Yuri. ]

I guess we should get started on that right away then, huh.

[ He's into it. ]

[He'll be so pleased to get those sweets. He's always caught by the impulse buys and, well, future space snacks were actually good. Yeah, a few of them left you feeling lowkey turned on for hours but that wasn't a problem for him. Not with Otabek around.]

I'm gonna try it with the toy first, at least. [Since he did have one, specifically supposed to be Otabek's size. God, with them moving in he probably wasn't going to be able to hide those much longer, was he. He'd managed to keep the actual size of his collection secret and it's not like he meant to start a collection he's just an impulse shopper with big ambitions.]

And they said to do the basic practice stuff for your gag reflex in the shower. [... just in case]

Hm. So they don't recommend you practice on the real thing, huh?

[ That's dumb. He was honestly a little hopeful for vigorous deep throating training sessions with Yuri. Maybe it'll have to wait until he gets a little better at it. It's okay. He's patient. ]

...Can I at least watch you practice?

[ Another faint, teasing smile. (Show him your collection, Yuri, he'll use everything with you.) ]

[They recommend you practice on something that won't feel good and instinctively try and jam it further down your throat. Otabek will be welcome to help him practice once he's well and truly killed his gag reflex to the point Chris is proud of him.]

... If- you really want to. [Yuri did hate anyone catching him in the early stages of learning where you made mistakes and weren't perfect. Still, he'd brought it up to Otabek explicitly to tease him and keeping him out of the process wasn't what he wanted either.]

Are you going to be able to keep your hands off me? [he says it as if that bothers him at all]

Of course I do. I want to be able to gauge your progress as well.

[ Because lord knows that even with practice, Yuri would still probably try to jump the gun. He loves him dearly, but sometimes Otabek wonders if Yuri won't be his actual cause of death one day.

The last question makes him smile as he finishes paying for his groceries, grabbing hold of the bags to head out of the store. ]

Ah-- well, I can't make any promises on that one. Though to be fair, I find that hard enough to do when you're just sitting next to me.

[If he doesn't jump the gun immediately, he'll just jump ahead when he wants to be really impressive. He's trying real hard to stay restrained with this, okay. He knows Otabek doesn't want to see him choke. Probably.]

Yeah. I know that. [he takes merciless advantage of that and loves every second of it]

We can do it normally tonight. [Because of course they were going to do something what did you take him for? Otabek went grocery shopping that deserves at least a blowjob.] And you can touch wherever you want. [He can promise things like that because, even if Otabek took full advantage of it, that was still something Yuri wanted. Win-win.]

[ He'll make sure to go grocery shopping more often (who are we kidding, he's the one doing all of the shopping anyway, he'll just go as he normally does). He still laughs quietly and glances up and down the street before he heads out to head back to their new space. ]

How could I say no to that kind of offer?

[ Maybe they can-- yeah, there's an idea. Otabek smiles to himself as he makes his away from the foot traffic into the more residential section. ]

Are you still over by the classes right now? I can start whipping up something to eat for when you get back. It's around lunch right now, isn't it?

[Yuri's going to do whatever it takes to keep Otabek satisfied while also doing like 80% of the household work. As if that isn't fun for him, too.]

Yeah, I am. [he'd wandered a bit, just not in any particular direction] I can start heading back. I'm hungry enough for lunch. [His appetite was already big and, slowly but surely, it was increasing. He still had a bit of growing left to do and each time he was made aware of it there was a wave of irritation that washed over him, made him insufferable for a night or two.]

Make something good! [aka not too healthy.]

Good. I already have an idea of what to make.

[ And if he cooks enough of it, they'll have leftovers for the next day. He's so, so happy to have a kitchen again. So happy. The only moment that was better than realizing they were going to be able to move in to a place with one was the moment he confessed. ]

You can take your time. It should be almost done by the time you get back.

[Otabek's cooking... on one hand, Yuri didn't mind the constant system of eating out. But this would be healthier. He was also pretty excited to have meals at their place. God, their place.]

And what if I jog there, huh? Am I going to be in your way?

[Only a few days into having a kitchen and Yuri is going to be a hazard in that kitchen. They're going to have at least one accident.]

Maybe.

[ Otabek smiles as he reaches their door and pushes his way inside, toeing his shoes off as he steps inside. Yuri was never actually in the way, but he was certainly a distraction. ]

But only because I don't want to burn anything, and you have a tendency to draw all of my focus.

[ A "tendency". As if it doesn't happen literally every single time they're in a room together. ]

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