[ a natural flush starts to work down his body with each individual touch, highlighting the freckles all across his skin, and he gasps, fingers curling into a fist against peter's chest like he's thinking about grabbing onto him. he's always been particularly vocal, and sex is no exception; he just hopes that peter doesn't have any close roommates. ]
I, ah – I don't know that one. [ japanese isn't something that exists in his world. ] But makes sense 'cause of all the stuff you can... [ a softer moan, and he sucks at peter's tongue. ] Peter —
[ prompto's warm all over, and he wants more, wants everything they can have in the span of however long this takes. he reaches between them for peter's pants, blindly trying to drag them down over his hips so he can try to get them both naked. by the end of this, he feels like he's going to be crazy, and really, he doesn't actually care so much as long as peter doesn't stop. ]
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I, ah – I don't know that one. [ japanese isn't something that exists in his world. ] But makes sense 'cause of all the stuff you can... [ a softer moan, and he sucks at peter's tongue. ] Peter —
[ prompto's warm all over, and he wants more, wants everything they can have in the span of however long this takes. he reaches between them for peter's pants, blindly trying to drag them down over his hips so he can try to get them both naked. by the end of this, he feels like he's going to be crazy, and really, he doesn't actually care so much as long as peter doesn't stop. ]