[Peter laughs a little at the easy joke, his breath warm against Leo's skin. He murmurs something against the turtle's skin before shifting his focus back to what he was doing. He continues biting the skin along his boyfriend's neck, settling on one spot to aim for a hickey.
He's just rocking a little more intently against Leo's finger, wanting more. He's chasing the feeling. Leo's finger is going to be slick with Peter's arousal.]
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He's just rocking a little more intently against Leo's finger, wanting more. He's chasing the feeling. Leo's finger is going to be slick with Peter's arousal.]