Think of it more as a quid pro quo kind of deal. You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.
[ He smiles against the rim of his glass, drawing in a slow breath when Peter's touch slides closer to between his legs, only to move back down, closer to his knee. He downs the rest of drink in one go then, not that it's the best idea but James appreciates the way it burns while sliding down his throat. ]
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[ He smiles against the rim of his glass, drawing in a slow breath when Peter's touch slides closer to between his legs, only to move back down, closer to his knee. He downs the rest of drink in one go then, not that it's the best idea but James appreciates the way it burns while sliding down his throat. ]