[Peter can feel the shift from restraint to Leo rolling over into his instincts, and the brunette can't help but moan loudly. He arches eagerly into the hold, trying to have Leo's claws dig into him.
It's the hard thrusts that make Peter cry out, his voice carrying farther than he'd probably like it to.]
Close- I'm- close- [The words barely get out of him, given how he's whining a little now. One hand settles against his mouth, pressing his knuckles against it.]
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It's the hard thrusts that make Peter cry out, his voice carrying farther than he'd probably like it to.]
Close- I'm- close- [The words barely get out of him, given how he's whining a little now. One hand settles against his mouth, pressing his knuckles against it.]