[Peter pants a little at the grip on his hair. His tongue and teeth work on Leo's neck, his shoulder.] Trust me, I got you.
[He rocks himself harder into Leo, just in time with Leo rolling his hips. The combined movements on their parts means his clit brushes against the turtle's member. The sensation makes him catch his breath a little. He keeps moving though, very intent on playing a bit rougher now.]
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[He rocks himself harder into Leo, just in time with Leo rolling his hips. The combined movements on their parts means his clit brushes against the turtle's member. The sensation makes him catch his breath a little. He keeps moving though, very intent on playing a bit rougher now.]