[gasps a little from the added pain, and chuckles roughly against Yuri's mouth and slides his cold, transformed hand under Yuri's shirt. It is not warm like skin, but is pliant like it. But the claws are certainly just that, and when he rakes them down Yuri's back they leave thin, blood red trails]
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[gasps a little from the added pain, and chuckles roughly against Yuri's mouth and slides his cold, transformed hand under Yuri's shirt. It is not warm like skin, but is pliant like it. But the claws are certainly just that, and when he rakes them down Yuri's back they leave thin, blood red trails]