[Peter has to stifle a sound at the sight of his husband rutting like that. Just trying to keep the whole persona going. He dips in close to whisper against Leo's 'ear'.]
You tell me.
[He noses against Leo's shoulder slightly before he lets himself drop down a little lower. He keeps one hand balanced against Leo's plastron. The palm flat, stuck to the surface.
Peter more purposefully settles himself properly between his husband's legs, rolling their hips together. He rolls himself against Leo's lower softer plates to get a reaction.]
no subject
You tell me.
[He noses against Leo's shoulder slightly before he lets himself drop down a little lower. He keeps one hand balanced against Leo's plastron. The palm flat, stuck to the surface.
Peter more purposefully settles himself properly between his husband's legs, rolling their hips together. He rolls himself against Leo's lower softer plates to get a reaction.]