[His muscles tense. It would be so easy... Their bodies are slotted, Prompto's hand is practically guiding him there. He's got a steady grip on Prompto, strong enough to hold him up should the other need it. Peter swallows, lifting his head to Prompto's ear]
You know, I feel like I should be begging you this time. Please let me fuck you.
[He knows that he's being invited, from how Prompto is moving and directing him. But putting those words out lets the other know Peter wants him with that same kind of ache]
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You know, I feel like I should be begging you this time. Please let me fuck you.
[He knows that he's being invited, from how Prompto is moving and directing him. But putting those words out lets the other know Peter wants him with that same kind of ache]