[The second his hands are 'free', Leo moves. Arms wrapping around Peter and he buries his face into the crook of his neck like it's the only thing he's wanted to do for years.]
You've got me. [He murmurs between pants, groaning again with the added friction to his plastron. His teeth start biting gently into the soft skin there, hoping maybe this time he can outrun Peter's super healing.] No one else's got me. Just you.
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You've got me. [He murmurs between pants, groaning again with the added friction to his plastron. His teeth start biting gently into the soft skin there, hoping maybe this time he can outrun Peter's super healing.] No one else's got me. Just you.