[ that grip on his ass, even as light as it is, causes him to sigh, knees tightening against peter's sides as he's tugged forward and then purposely grinds down against him. there's just something about being where they are and doing something like this that's exciting to him, and he changes the angle of his kisses to return to his mouth, easing into something deeper with a bit more tongue. one of his hands wanders down to tease at the hem of his shirt before pushing up beneath it, fingers spreading over warm skin. ]
I kinda want to – [ he doesn't say it, isn't very good with dirty talk or anything like that. instead, he lets his other hand slip between them to lightly tug at peter's pants, hoping he'll get it without too much explaining. ]
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I kinda want to – [ he doesn't say it, isn't very good with dirty talk or anything like that. instead, he lets his other hand slip between them to lightly tug at peter's pants, hoping he'll get it without too much explaining. ]