[Soon as Peter's pulling himself off, he whines high in his throat. Unfair - this is unfair. But as soon as he feels Peter's lips against his leg, he starts to reach down to stroke his hair.
And then stops himself. Right. Web. Stuck in that web and he's going to play along like a good husband who is, admittedly, very into this. He idly wonders if they could find some soft cloth or something sometime-]
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And then stops himself. Right. Web. Stuck in that web and he's going to play along like a good husband who is, admittedly, very into this. He idly wonders if they could find some soft cloth or something sometime-]
Something else on the agenda then?