Big talk, but I'm not seeing any proof. [He smirks a little down at Leo as the turtle's gaze obviously moves across Peter's body. His body is a sea of old scars, faded and present. The apocalypse has left more than a few things that his healing factor couldn't keep up with.
He shifts his stance so he's balanced on his knees on the grass on either side of Leo. He slides his folds teasingly across Leo's flaccid member. It is still a little slick from earlier, so there isn't friction going on. The sensation sends a jolt through Peter, his breath catching, but he maintains eye contact with Leo as he does it again.]
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He shifts his stance so he's balanced on his knees on the grass on either side of Leo. He slides his folds teasingly across Leo's flaccid member. It is still a little slick from earlier, so there isn't friction going on. The sensation sends a jolt through Peter, his breath catching, but he maintains eye contact with Leo as he does it again.]
Show me.
[There is that promising threat again.]