[The kiss against the edge of one of the scratches feels good. It makes his breath stutter briefly.]
That I can do. [Now Peter was wishing he did have a strap on of some kind to make that come to full fruition. Leo would look good like that. The thought makes him tighten around Leo slightly without really realizing it.]
Makes me wish I had some webbing, I think we deserve that.
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That I can do. [Now Peter was wishing he did have a strap on of some kind to make that come to full fruition. Leo would look good like that. The thought makes him tighten around Leo slightly without really realizing it.]
Makes me wish I had some webbing, I think we deserve that.