At this rate, we should just build our room over part of the lake. [He muses idly back. Leo moving, pushing deeper sends a little shock of arousal through Peter. He sucks in a sharp breath, his heart rate jumping briefly. Paired with the attention along the back of his jaw and ear just makes Peter rut a little into him.

He swallows briefly, trying to find his voice after that feeling.] We'll pretend I had a really funny quip for that, because I was a little distracted.