Right Off His Feet (слэш)

One of Yuuri’s hands is sliding around his waist, guiding him effortlessly until they’re dancing together. Really dancing together, and Viktor forgets to think, to breathe. Yuuri’s so close that Viktor can feel the heat of his breath against the back of his neck, the warmth of his skin through his clothes.
Then he closes his eyes, leans into the touch, and gives in completely as he lets Yuuri lead.