[Peter laughs a little at the phrasing, settling on an interesting shade of pink.] All night just here-? [He has to tease a little, resting his hands loosely against Leo's hips. He wants to make some kind of physical contact, be close.
Unsurprisingly his attention is drawn just to Leo, forgetting about the mirror entirely. More enraptured with watching his husband fingerfuck himself. He shifts a little where he's seated, watching Leo already giving him another little jolt on arousal when paired with the soft buzzing hum of the vibe pressed against his clit.]
[With permission given, Peter's hand creeps forward. Gentle fingers move across Leo's lower plates teasingly. A quick brush across his husband's slit before moving down below.
He uses his free hand to grab the lube bottle, making sure his fingers are slathered for his husband's comfort.
His fingers are a lot slimmer than Leo's, but he doubles up. Index and middle fingers slide inside of Leonardo. Fingering him with a comfortable familiarity.]
[Just that tease across his slit has him shuddering with a gasp. It really is a tease. It is such a tease that he almost doesn't notice Peter's fingers slipping in alongside his own, a spark lighting up his spine with what would probably be an embarrassing moan for anyone else.
Leo shifts so it's easier to reach, carefully pulling his own hand away. He rests it on the bed to brace himself, clean hand tugging Peter close to kiss him deeply before tracing down Peter's front to press that vibrator against Peter's clit again, massaging it into him while Peter works to stretch him out.]
[The moan Leo releases just makes Peter sharply exhale. Leo is so cute like this. Peter tries to just imprint the memory into his mind for later.
Peter has no problems with being pulled in for a kiss, readily deepening it. He moans into the kiss as Leo presses the vibrator against his clit, massaging it.
He shifts how he's seated a little to balance his weight on his knees more comfortably, maybe sticking to bed to cheat.
Peter continues thrusting with his fingers into his husband, trying to find the right angle to at least help him drop down. With his balance steady via sticky cheating, he reaches out his free hand to stroke across Leo's plates.]
[They've fooled around plenty, they've spent time figuring each other out, what the other feels like. Sometimes though, there's a little shock surprise when one finds something the other didn't know was even a thing for them. Peter's fingers in him with his own? Definitely new. Not unwelcome, it felt great, but he wants a little more warning next time. Probably. Maybe? Maybe the surprise is what did it.
He rolls his hips down onto Peter's hand wanting more of him, something more, groaning into that kiss. The added sensation of him touching his plastron-]
[Peter presses another kiss against his husband's cheek, his chin, his neck. Just looking more than a little lovestruck as he takes in Leo. He's exicted, in love and- maybe just happy to be all over Leo like this.]
Do you feel ready-? [He questions back, slowing his ministrations marginally. He manages to slow to a stop, trying to not over-do it.]
[But it was such a tease. He shifts his hips trying to rub on Peter's hand working at him so there's friction against his slit too. You can't just do that to a turtle, Peter. He buries his face into the crook of his neck, mouthing at him with a whine. If his brothers saw him whine like this, he'd never hear the end of it. Peter's all right though. Peter's safe, Peter is his husband now.]
[Peter nods back, picking back up on finger fucking his husband. He wants Leo to feel ready before they go forward.
His free hand resettled back against Leo's slit, moving his thumb across it playfully. He might be dipping his thumb past the opening to tease.]
You're so handsome, gorgeous- I just want to fuck you. [Dirty talk isn't something Peter does often, nor does he think he's good at it, but it feels right in the moment. Especially so with Leo mouthing at his neck like this.] You look so good on my cock.
[He groans loudly, throwing his head back.] Ooooh my GOD, yes.
Vegas honeymoon, you fingering me, and dirty talk? Am I allowed to say jackpot while we're in Vegas? Because I'm saying this is jackpot for me.
[But feeling Peter working at him again, he rolls his hips harder into his hand.] I promise I will never laugh at you sticking to something unintentionally ever again if you keep that up, please-
I- guess? [The reaction absolutely surprises Peter, making him go red. The color touching the tips of his ears. Peter is both a little embarrassed and bashful in passing.
He doesn't want to ruin the mood, so he doesn't mention it. Leo likes it, it's a good thing! Right!] As, as long as you like it, I mean.
[He keeps his pace steady, just focused on making sure Leo felt good, as much as ready for the strap on.]
I love it. Keep doing it. Keep doing everything you're doing right now, oh my god-
[There's a buzzing in his head and under his skin as Peter keeps working him open. He closes his eyes not even caring about the mirror right now. He's definitely relaxing and stretching, a lot easier for Peter to move his fingers in him, and his slit opening a little easier with the extra work there.]
You don't talk like that to anyone else do you? God, if my husband finds out-
[Te brief stint of embarrassment drops away as Peter laughs a little. Distracted by Leo's joke. He only draws his hand back triple up his digits to slide into Leo. It feel excessive until he's actually doing it.]
No, no one else, just you. [He's smiling fully again, just letting his thumb drift further into his husband's slit to more directly tease his cock.] Your husband is going to have to deal with it, since he's not here.
[Leo can't help the little whimper behind his teeth when Peter pulls his fingers away, feeling empty. But then there's three fingers and he sighs in relief, instinctively clenching around him before relaxing again. But the thumb just ticking at his dick has his hips arching up, trying to get more than just Peter's fingertip.]
Y-yeah? Ju-, what, just gonna have your wa-aay with me, omigosh, little- A little more- [He rolls his hips against Peter's fingers, trying to get them to hit just the specific spot.]
[He draws his thumb back out of the slit, shifting to adjust his hand to dip his index finger and middle finger in there as well with it to actively make contact with his husband's sheathed member. It is a loose grab, but contact has been made.]
Well, you are all alone and I don't want you to feel neglected. [He is trying to keep to the whole game, but can't really do smarmy when Leo is coming undone like this. He shifts his fingers trying to find that angle with Leo's guidance.]
Oh, you are - Definiiiiitely not letting that happen right now. [His eyes flutter closed when Peter's fingers hit just that right spot, his hips arching into the touch. He clutches at Peter's shoulder as his breathing picks up in more of a pant.
But he keeps his voice low.] Do you want me out? Like, fully out right now because you could get me out right now and go-
[He keeps a steady pace of fingerfucking Leo, now pointedly at least aiming for that spot he's found given the reaction.
He rumbles back at Leo, out of an ingrained habit than anything else as he teases his husband just a little more, just pretending he can't get a hold of Leo's member in his hand.
He drops his voice low, teasing.]
Maybe I like to watch someone so handsome squirm a little?
[He doesn't torment his spouse very long though, actually wrapping his fingers around Leo's member. He's jerking his husband off and trying to get him to drop completely.]
[Leo presses his face into Peter's neck with a whine when he pulls his hands away. Unfair, the most unfair. And then they're back and he gasps into a moan, rolling his hips up.
It doesn't take long to get him to drop, hot and slick in Peter's hand. Leo slumps almost relieved.]
Can't believe I married a jerk- In so many ways right now. [It's all good natured, if the smile on his face is anything to go by.]
[That whine is- cute, excessively so. It's not fair.
Peter releases a soft short laugh at that. Seeing Leo drop down in his hand sends another rush of arousal through Peter.
Given the strap on and its harness are the only bit of clothes Peter has on now, Leo can probably pick up on his husband's scent of arousal easily enough.
He palms his husband's member, running his fingers along the shaft with a comfortable familiarity.] I know you'll get me back easily. I did give you control of something pretty important.
[Peter probably shouldn't remind Leo, but out of the two of them he plays the most fair and pays the price for it every time.]
You did- You did, and I'm being so nice right now about it.
[His breath hitches, exhales on a trill in his throat. He's torn between wanting to feel full and wanting to be in Peter and it's the rudest moment to try and make him choose that. Because he just said he's being nice. But his hips roll up again into Peter's hand chasing that touch, feeling when his husband's fingers in him brush against his insides and it is becoming impossible to stay still right now.]
Thank you, you're so sweet. I look forward to you teasing me back later. [He moves enough, so he can press a kiss against Leo's snout.
He shifts back to balance on his knees again, re-sticking himself to the fabric for a bit of a cheat as he continues finger fucking his husband with one hand. The other lazily dragging the pad of his thumb across the head of Leo's member.]
Ready-? [Peter doesn't want to rush Leo, but the squirming points to 'get on with it' energy.] You feel ready to me, but you're the one making the call here.
[He whines again, squirming a little to shift his legs open a little more for him.] Ooh my god, yes, please. I promise, I will get you feeling so good after this, Peter-
I know you will. You always make me feel good. [He draws his hands back, both slick at this point. Peter shifts his weight so he can settle in between Leo's spread legs. He awkwardly dries his hand on the bedspread under them before laying it against his husband's hip to hold him loosely in place.
He tests the waters, careful about sliding into Leo. Trying to give his spouse a moment to adjust. It isn't quite the same level of adjustment Peter needs for Leo on occasion, but it's still a decent sized dildo.
He carefully slides back out, trying to still get his feeling back for how to do this. The first few thrusts are always an adjustment in figuring things out.]
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Unsurprisingly his attention is drawn just to Leo, forgetting about the mirror entirely. More enraptured with watching his husband fingerfuck himself. He shifts a little where he's seated, watching Leo already giving him another little jolt on arousal when paired with the soft buzzing hum of the vibe pressed against his clit.]
Do you- want me to help-?
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He looks up at Peter, eyes half-blissed out already and eager.]
Yeah? You wanna help with this part?
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[His hand drifts across Leo's inner thigh, not going much farther than that until Leo gives him an answer.]
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[He shivers at the touch before he starts shifting so Peter can get at him. Leo's already real squirmy getting himself aroused.]
C'mon.
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He uses his free hand to grab the lube bottle, making sure his fingers are slathered for his husband's comfort.
His fingers are a lot slimmer than Leo's, but he doubles up. Index and middle fingers slide inside of Leonardo. Fingering him with a comfortable familiarity.]
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Leo shifts so it's easier to reach, carefully pulling his own hand away. He rests it on the bed to brace himself, clean hand tugging Peter close to kiss him deeply before tracing down Peter's front to press that vibrator against Peter's clit again, massaging it into him while Peter works to stretch him out.]
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Peter has no problems with being pulled in for a kiss, readily deepening it. He moans into the kiss as Leo presses the vibrator against his clit, massaging it.
He shifts how he's seated a little to balance his weight on his knees more comfortably, maybe sticking to bed to cheat.
Peter continues thrusting with his fingers into his husband, trying to find the right angle to at least help him drop down. With his balance steady via sticky cheating, he reaches out his free hand to stroke across Leo's plates.]
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He rolls his hips down onto Peter's hand wanting more of him, something more, groaning into that kiss. The added sensation of him touching his plastron-]
Peter- Please...
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Do you feel ready-? [He questions back, slowing his ministrations marginally. He manages to slow to a stop, trying to not over-do it.]
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[But it was such a tease. He shifts his hips trying to rub on Peter's hand working at him so there's friction against his slit too. You can't just do that to a turtle, Peter. He buries his face into the crook of his neck, mouthing at him with a whine. If his brothers saw him whine like this, he'd never hear the end of it. Peter's all right though. Peter's safe, Peter is his husband now.]
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His free hand resettled back against Leo's slit, moving his thumb across it playfully. He might be dipping his thumb past the opening to tease.]
You're so handsome, gorgeous- I just want to fuck you. [Dirty talk isn't something Peter does often, nor does he think he's good at it, but it feels right in the moment. Especially so with Leo mouthing at his neck like this.] You look so good on my cock.
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Vegas honeymoon, you fingering me, and dirty talk? Am I allowed to say jackpot while we're in Vegas? Because I'm saying this is jackpot for me.
[But feeling Peter working at him again, he rolls his hips harder into his hand.] I promise I will never laugh at you sticking to something unintentionally ever again if you keep that up, please-
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He doesn't want to ruin the mood, so he doesn't mention it. Leo likes it, it's a good thing! Right!] As, as long as you like it, I mean.
[He keeps his pace steady, just focused on making sure Leo felt good, as much as ready for the strap on.]
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[There's a buzzing in his head and under his skin as Peter keeps working him open. He closes his eyes not even caring about the mirror right now. He's definitely relaxing and stretching, a lot easier for Peter to move his fingers in him, and his slit opening a little easier with the extra work there.]
You don't talk like that to anyone else do you? God, if my husband finds out-
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No, no one else, just you. [He's smiling fully again, just letting his thumb drift further into his husband's slit to more directly tease his cock.] Your husband is going to have to deal with it, since he's not here.
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Y-yeah? Ju-, what, just gonna have your wa-aay with me, omigosh, little- A little more- [He rolls his hips against Peter's fingers, trying to get them to hit just the specific spot.]
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Well, you are all alone and I don't want you to feel neglected. [He is trying to keep to the whole game, but can't really do smarmy when Leo is coming undone like this. He shifts his fingers trying to find that angle with Leo's guidance.]
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But he keeps his voice low.] Do you want me out? Like, fully out right now because you could get me out right now and go-
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He rumbles back at Leo, out of an ingrained habit than anything else as he teases his husband just a little more, just pretending he can't get a hold of Leo's member in his hand.
He drops his voice low, teasing.]
Maybe I like to watch someone so handsome squirm a little?
[He doesn't torment his spouse very long though, actually wrapping his fingers around Leo's member. He's jerking his husband off and trying to get him to drop completely.]
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It doesn't take long to get him to drop, hot and slick in Peter's hand. Leo slumps almost relieved.]
Can't believe I married a jerk- In so many ways right now. [It's all good natured, if the smile on his face is anything to go by.]
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Peter releases a soft short laugh at that. Seeing Leo drop down in his hand sends another rush of arousal through Peter.
Given the strap on and its harness are the only bit of clothes Peter has on now, Leo can probably pick up on his husband's scent of arousal easily enough.
He palms his husband's member, running his fingers along the shaft with a comfortable familiarity.] I know you'll get me back easily. I did give you control of something pretty important.
[Peter probably shouldn't remind Leo, but out of the two of them he plays the most fair and pays the price for it every time.]
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[His breath hitches, exhales on a trill in his throat. He's torn between wanting to feel full and wanting to be in Peter and it's the rudest moment to try and make him choose that. Because he just said he's being nice. But his hips roll up again into Peter's hand chasing that touch, feeling when his husband's fingers in him brush against his insides and it is becoming impossible to stay still right now.]
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He shifts back to balance on his knees again, re-sticking himself to the fabric for a bit of a cheat as he continues finger fucking his husband with one hand. The other lazily dragging the pad of his thumb across the head of Leo's member.]
Ready-? [Peter doesn't want to rush Leo, but the squirming points to 'get on with it' energy.] You feel ready to me, but you're the one making the call here.
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He tests the waters, careful about sliding into Leo. Trying to give his spouse a moment to adjust. It isn't quite the same level of adjustment Peter needs for Leo on occasion, but it's still a decent sized dildo.
He carefully slides back out, trying to still get his feeling back for how to do this. The first few thrusts are always an adjustment in figuring things out.]
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