[It doesn't take much for Peter to weave some of the thread around Leo's wrists, binding his wrists together so his range of movements are decidedly limited. He draws out of the kiss to press another kiss against his snout.]
You were very bad. [Peter purrs lowly back at him. Once he's sure Leo is settled, he raises his hand to pluck at the edge of Leo's mask teasingly, a warning that he's going to turn it in a second.]
Whatever am I going to do with you, Neon Leon? [He plucks a nickname out of the air, deciding on something simple in the moment.]
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You were very bad. [Peter purrs lowly back at him. Once he's sure Leo is settled, he raises his hand to pluck at the edge of Leo's mask teasingly, a warning that he's going to turn it in a second.]
Whatever am I going to do with you, Neon Leon? [He plucks a nickname out of the air, deciding on something simple in the moment.]