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[ the feel of skin on skin is so intense that he shivers with it, glad there hadn't been much hiccup in trying to get completely naked. that, too, is something he's not quite so embarrassed about, not when it's happened for him so many times by now, and he curls his legs around him, squeezing him tight and rocking up to get a little friction. this is all going so fast, and it's like he can't even breathe, hand grazing over peter's side and his back and down to grip his ass. he drags him forward, mumbling his name under his breath. ]

I, ah, I want you. [ prompto kisses him harder, his other hand between them again to feel the way their cocks slide together. ] Please —

[ he doesn't want to beg, already embarrassed by it, but he'll keep doing it if he has to. ]