[Peter laughs a little breathlessly at the traveling hand. Its breaking the command from earlier, but Peter doesn't mind.
He releases Leo's hand still against his cheek to bring it down to the other hip. His rocking has slowed down to something lazy, almost languid.
The brunette raises his hands to touch Leo's face, pulling his mask up a little bit, so the turtle can see him.
He can't help but smile at Leo, his expression blissed out from an orgasm and genuinely just delighted to look at Leo. His dark curls are damp from sweat, sticking to his neck, his cheeks, his forehead.]
Does it look good too-? [A gentle tease on his part.]
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He releases Leo's hand still against his cheek to bring it down to the other hip. His rocking has slowed down to something lazy, almost languid.
The brunette raises his hands to touch Leo's face, pulling his mask up a little bit, so the turtle can see him.
He can't help but smile at Leo, his expression blissed out from an orgasm and genuinely just delighted to look at Leo. His dark curls are damp from sweat, sticking to his neck, his cheeks, his forehead.]
Does it look good too-? [A gentle tease on his part.]