[Peter pants a little as the kiss is broken, tipping his head slightly back.]
Y-yeah. Yeah, of course- [He slows himself to a stop, briefly a little embarrassed at how sticky he's left Leo's thigh.
He takes a moment to catch his breath, twisting around to turn around completely and draw his fingers across Leonardo's slit. His touch is light, careful, and well aware of how sensitive the skin there is. He brushes his thumb across it gently before he uses his index finger to dip a little past the slit.
Leo definitely has a more direct view of his husband's ass, and probably a better whiff of Peter's clear arousal.]
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Y-yeah. Yeah, of course- [He slows himself to a stop, briefly a little embarrassed at how sticky he's left Leo's thigh.
He takes a moment to catch his breath, twisting around to turn around completely and draw his fingers across Leonardo's slit. His touch is light, careful, and well aware of how sensitive the skin there is. He brushes his thumb across it gently before he uses his index finger to dip a little past the slit.
Leo definitely has a more direct view of his husband's ass, and probably a better whiff of Peter's clear arousal.]