[Leo leans in eagerly for the kiss, hungry and desperate and deep. He keeps the gentle pace of his fingers to feel every bit inside Peter that he can. Taking in how soft and warm he feels against Leo's fingers, how wet he is. Each time he starts to slide his fingers out, he splits them apart to widen Peter's entrance before pushing back in.
But his own slit is wet with what is supposed to help him drop. A lot slit compared to Peter for how large he is and Peer has on idea yet, not really. Leo groans at the touch, arching against his fingers.
He breaks away from the kiss to get his breath, his voice coming out strained.] Peter - h-help me out here.
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But his own slit is wet with what is supposed to help him drop. A lot slit compared to Peter for how large he is and Peer has on idea yet, not really. Leo groans at the touch, arching against his fingers.
He breaks away from the kiss to get his breath, his voice coming out strained.] Peter - h-help me out here.