[Peter hums lowly back, letting the vibration carry between them. He lets his fingers stay stuck to Leo's jaw just a little longer.

He's found a comfortable balance where he is. His knees on either side of Leo's waist. His weight easily settled over the pinned turtle.]

I could take it as a good sign, you wanted to be rehabilitated. [He lets the sentiment sit between them.] Or, I'm going to have to fuck you a lot harder until you figure things out.

[His touch is still very careful, fingertips settled against Leo's throat, just sticking to the skin with no real pressure behind it.] I feel like we're both winning with either option, honestly.