[ James is sort of wondering, sort of curious. He turns his head just in time to see Peter fetch the bottle from the distance, letting out a soft laugh when it lands perfectly in Peter's palm. The sound quickly dissolves into a moan, and he jerks his hips back to meet the press of Peter's finger into him.
He slips one hand down Peter's front, reaching down to curl his fingers around Peter's cock. ] Let me.
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He slips one hand down Peter's front, reaching down to curl his fingers around Peter's cock. ] Let me.