[He churrs happily against his skin. But Leo focuses, shifting his arm around Peter's waist to trailing along his front to cup him gently. One finger teasing lightly to start rubbing at Peter's clit.]
[The sudden touch to his clit jolts Peter a little. He gasps openly, shivering. He's never really had anyone else touch him there, so the feeling is a lot
He nods a little, just moving against Leo's hand a little experimentally.]
A-a great schemer, you mean? [He jokes back, trying to offer some assurance he is definitely still good.]
That too. [He leans in, kissing at the underside of Peter's jaw. He doesn't rub hard, just gently. But Leo hums against his skin, squeezing Peter's breast harder before releasing it... Squeezes it again.]
[Peter is still trying to just move against Leo's touch. The brunette is starting to realize his boyfriend's finger is- huge, enough to eclipse Peter's clit in a way.
He isn't completely sure why that realization is making him more aroused. The harder squeeze makes Peter whine a little.]
Feels like- one or the other though-? [He's already lost the thought he was formulating.] Thank you.
[When Leo feels his boyfriend still trying to move against his hand, Leo shifts so he can rub him in a rhythm. Slow and easy. Even when his fingertips sometimes graze past his clit to his entrance for just a second.]
They're not mutually exclusive, babe.
[You ever just... Get the urge to try something you've never done before? He looks from Peter's face to his chest almost eyelevel with him now. Then leans in to kiss the breast he isn't massaging, eyes glancing up to see Peter's reaction.]
[He squirms a little at the occasional feeling of Leo's fingers grazing past his entrance. It doesn't stop him from trying to grind against Leo.]
I'm- not usually a schemer, so... [He had a vague point he had for a hot second. It is gone now.
It will never return when Leo leans in and kisses his breast. Peter gasps openly, eyes going wide as goosebumps raise on his arms. It isn't anything that lingers, but Peter has never felt that before.]
Y-yeah. Very okay. [Peter nods, a little overwhelmed, in a good way. He ends up just leaning into Leo, breathing in his scent somewhat as he tries to bring his heart rate down.]
I will, promise. I've just never felt that before. [It feels dumb to say aloud. Obviously, no one has ever handled him like that before. He isn't sure how to summarize the fact he never really handled his own breasts particularly often, more prone to keeping his binder on as often as he could.]
[He keeps an eye on Peter's face for another minute. Leans his head up to kiss at Peter's collarbone to help bring him back down a little. But he starts gently putting pressure back on his clit as he rubs a little more.
But he has to shift his own hips, getting a little uncomfortably tight in his sheath, feeling himself starting to drip a bit.]
Well. Get the feeling we're gonna have a lot of 'never felt that before' tonight.
It's definitely a learning experience for both of us. Your finger feels good against my clit, I like it. I want to feel it. [Peter can feel himself starting to get wet from the attention. He has to resist his impulse to somehow cross his legs. He just stays languid and loose, just moving a bit more slowly against Leo's finger.
As soon as he gets a chance, Peter is trying to steal a kiss, wanting to chase that feeling.]
[It's easy to say, easy to do with his finger already there working at him. He presses against him a little harder as he leans in for the kiss, teeth brushing past Peter's lips.]
You're so good. [He shifts his legs, spreading them a bit and inadvertently spreading Peter's legs with them. It's a desperate attempt to get comfortable while he works at Peter, trying to get him prepped, get him wet. It's getting a little easier to rub against him, pinching his nipple between his two fingers.]
[Peter hums lowly back at the feeling of teeth brushing against his lips. The more his boyfriend works on him, the more wet he becomes. He is happy to spread his legs with Leo's movement. Leo's finger is likely going to come back damp the next time it pushes past Peter's clit.
Peter tries to steal another kiss before becoming distracted enough to playfully bite at Leo's neck. The bite is tentative and playful, more a nibble. Tongue and teeth working against skin. He presses his face against Leo's shoulder.]
[It's his turn to stutter as he moves. The attention to his neck, and the wafting scent of Peter's arousal with the leg spreading get his heart racing.]
Holy shit. [He normally doesn't swear at all, but this is a lot. It's a good a lot, but holy shit. Feeling Peter damp against his finger, he leans his head back against the pile of pillows, closing his eyes and rubs against his clit harder.]
[The reaction is nice, sending a bit of a thrill though the brunette. Peter laughs softly. Hearing Leo swear feels surreal.] You deserve it. I want to make you feel good.
[He noses at Leo's shoulder, breathing a little heavily against that skin. He presses a kiss against the skin, before biting at it very gently. He trails the bites along Leo's skin.]
Peter- [He whines in his throat, squeezing his breast harder - not for any conscious reason, but to grip at something as those bites send a shock through him.]
You're- You're definitely doing that. [He's never felt anyone give him attention like this before, and definitely not in this context. He gulps down a breath before starting to press his finger against Peter's entrance, teasing pushing this fingertip in.]
[The harder squeeze on his breast makes him squirm slightly, Peter's breath going a little erratic. He squishes his cheek against Leo's shoulder for a moment to adjust. He begins nibbling at Leo's neck, before nipping at his boyfriend's throat.
Peters moves his hips forward to try and encourage Leo to slide more of his finger inside of Peter.] Leo, Leo- [he pants his boyfriend's name.]
That's a new way to hear his name being spoken. Leo shivers hearing it, at the affection, at Peter's hips moving on his hand. The only thing more powerful is the scent of Peter's arousal hitting him, and it nearly stops Leo's brain dead in its tracks. Each time he feels Peter's teeth against his neck, he moves his head the other direction to give him more skin to work with. His breathing comes out stuttering as he tries to roll his hips up again, only to butt up against the back of his own hand.
But Peter's practically begging without saying so. It almost feels like a herculean effort to keep his hand steady as he slides it further into Peter, curling a little to rub against the inner wall.]
[Peter has definitely fingered himself a few times out of curiosity, but it never felt like this. It knocks the air out of him for a second as he moans Leo's name loudly. Probably too loudly, given the dorms aren't that far apart.
Normally, he would be embarrassed by being so loud, apologize for it. Right now, Peter just whines at Leo, just biting at his neck still. His grip tightening around Leo, wanting to keep him close.
He manages to string together a coherent enough sentence to encourage Leo.] You- you feel so good- I want it.
[A few different thoughts come together hearing Peter. Mainly that this is similar enough to fingering his own slit. It's simple enough to use similar motions he uses for himself when he's trying to drop down, sliding his finger further in before carefully drawing back and out, then pushing back in again. A gentle, slow rhythm with Peter's slick to keep loosening him up.
The other main thought-] God, you smell amazing, Petes.
[It takes Peter a second for a bit more coherency to come together, he breathes out a little heavily against Leo's neck.]
Do- do I-? [He can't really accurately pick out scents the way Leo can. Since arriving here, his senses have been dulled down to a human level, and it feels strange and wrong in a way Peter can't exactly explain.
He noses against Leo's neck, picking back up on biting, still careful but biting a bit harder.] I can only really smell you.
[Now that he's found the rhythm, Leo keeps to it. In gently and slow and curling a little, then out making sure he rubs his fingertips against Peter's insides, keeping his thumb pressed and circling on Peter's clit.]
I mean - I smell amazing always but thank you for noticing, but god yes. You smell unbelievable right now. [And then there's a bite and Leo whines in his throat, closes his eyes to let Peter to his work on his neck as he bites harder.]
[Peter laughs a little at the easy joke, his breath warm against Leo's skin. He murmurs something against the turtle's skin before shifting his focus back to what he was doing. He continues biting the skin along his boyfriend's neck, settling on one spot to aim for a hickey.
He's just rocking a little more intently against Leo's finger, wanting more. He's chasing the feeling. Leo's finger is going to be slick with Peter's arousal.]
[No other conversation happening, Leo focuses on his own breathing. He's pretty sure Peter can't break skin with those bites. He murmurs Peter's name under his breath, rutting his own hips up against his hand and Peter's hips. Just getting the motions there, the feeling of them moving together and he whines when he inadvertently presses against his own slit.
He feels that slick, feels how easily his finger is moving in and out of Peter now. He teases a second finger, rubbing harder against his clit with his thumb. Then carefully starts to slide the second finger in.]
[He moans a little at the second finger paired with the thumb working over his clit like that.
Okay, that is- a lot. Peter is already feeling full from the two fingers. He wants it though. He wants that fullness. He draws back from biting to try and draw Leo into another kiss.
He keeps one hand anchored on Leo, another one dropping down to feel around Leo, wanting to touch as much as he can.]
[Leo leans in eagerly for the kiss, hungry and desperate and deep. He keeps the gentle pace of his fingers to feel every bit inside Peter that he can. Taking in how soft and warm he feels against Leo's fingers, how wet he is. Each time he starts to slide his fingers out, he splits them apart to widen Peter's entrance before pushing back in.
But his own slit is wet with what is supposed to help him drop. A lot slit compared to Peter for how large he is and Peer has on idea yet, not really. Leo groans at the touch, arching against his fingers.
He breaks away from the kiss to get his breath, his voice coming out strained.] Peter - h-help me out here.
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[He churrs happily against his skin. But Leo focuses, shifting his arm around Peter's waist to trailing along his front to cup him gently. One finger teasing lightly to start rubbing at Peter's clit.]
You're great though. You know that?
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He nods a little, just moving against Leo's hand a little experimentally.]
A-a great schemer, you mean? [He jokes back, trying to offer some assurance he is definitely still good.]
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You can be both. Great, and a great schemer.
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He isn't completely sure why that realization is making him more aroused. The harder squeeze makes Peter whine a little.]
Feels like- one or the other though-? [He's already lost the thought he was formulating.] Thank you.
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They're not mutually exclusive, babe.
[You ever just... Get the urge to try something you've never done before? He looks from Peter's face to his chest almost eyelevel with him now. Then leans in to kiss the breast he isn't massaging, eyes glancing up to see Peter's reaction.]
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I'm- not usually a schemer, so... [He had a vague point he had for a hot second. It is gone now.
It will never return when Leo leans in and kisses his breast. Peter gasps openly, eyes going wide as goosebumps raise on his arms. It isn't anything that lingers, but Peter has never felt that before.]
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Is- tthhhhhhat okay?
[He slows his fingers at Peter's clit down just a little, so Peter can breathe. Get a clear thought, Leo not wanting to overdo it.]
Just - tell me if something's not kosher. All right?
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I will, promise. I've just never felt that before. [It feels dumb to say aloud. Obviously, no one has ever handled him like that before. He isn't sure how to summarize the fact he never really handled his own breasts particularly often, more prone to keeping his binder on as often as he could.]
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[He keeps an eye on Peter's face for another minute. Leans his head up to kiss at Peter's collarbone to help bring him back down a little. But he starts gently putting pressure back on his clit as he rubs a little more.
But he has to shift his own hips, getting a little uncomfortably tight in his sheath, feeling himself starting to drip a bit.]
Well. Get the feeling we're gonna have a lot of 'never felt that before' tonight.
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As soon as he gets a chance, Peter is trying to steal a kiss, wanting to chase that feeling.]
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[It's easy to say, easy to do with his finger already there working at him. He presses against him a little harder as he leans in for the kiss, teeth brushing past Peter's lips.]
You're so good. [He shifts his legs, spreading them a bit and inadvertently spreading Peter's legs with them. It's a desperate attempt to get comfortable while he works at Peter, trying to get him prepped, get him wet. It's getting a little easier to rub against him, pinching his nipple between his two fingers.]
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Peter tries to steal another kiss before becoming distracted enough to playfully bite at Leo's neck. The bite is tentative and playful, more a nibble. Tongue and teeth working against skin. He presses his face against Leo's shoulder.]
You're so handsome, and sweet.
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Holy shit. [He normally doesn't swear at all, but this is a lot. It's a good a lot, but holy shit. Feeling Peter damp against his finger, he leans his head back against the pile of pillows, closing his eyes and rubs against his clit harder.]
You're nicer to me than you should be, oh my god.
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[He noses at Leo's shoulder, breathing a little heavily against that skin. He presses a kiss against the skin, before biting at it very gently. He trails the bites along Leo's skin.]
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You're- You're definitely doing that. [He's never felt anyone give him attention like this before, and definitely not in this context. He gulps down a breath before starting to press his finger against Peter's entrance, teasing pushing this fingertip in.]
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Peters moves his hips forward to try and encourage Leo to slide more of his finger inside of Peter.] Leo, Leo- [he pants his boyfriend's name.]
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That's a new way to hear his name being spoken. Leo shivers hearing it, at the affection, at Peter's hips moving on his hand. The only thing more powerful is the scent of Peter's arousal hitting him, and it nearly stops Leo's brain dead in its tracks. Each time he feels Peter's teeth against his neck, he moves his head the other direction to give him more skin to work with. His breathing comes out stuttering as he tries to roll his hips up again, only to butt up against the back of his own hand.
But Peter's practically begging without saying so. It almost feels like a herculean effort to keep his hand steady as he slides it further into Peter, curling a little to rub against the inner wall.]
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Normally, he would be embarrassed by being so loud, apologize for it. Right now, Peter just whines at Leo, just biting at his neck still. His grip tightening around Leo, wanting to keep him close.
He manages to string together a coherent enough sentence to encourage Leo.] You- you feel so good- I want it.
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The other main thought-] God, you smell amazing, Petes.
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Do- do I-? [He can't really accurately pick out scents the way Leo can. Since arriving here, his senses have been dulled down to a human level, and it feels strange and wrong in a way Peter can't exactly explain.
He noses against Leo's neck, picking back up on biting, still careful but biting a bit harder.] I can only really smell you.
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I mean - I smell amazing always but thank you for noticing, but god yes. You smell unbelievable right now. [And then there's a bite and Leo whines in his throat, closes his eyes to let Peter to his work on his neck as he bites harder.]
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He's just rocking a little more intently against Leo's finger, wanting more. He's chasing the feeling. Leo's finger is going to be slick with Peter's arousal.]
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He feels that slick, feels how easily his finger is moving in and out of Peter now. He teases a second finger, rubbing harder against his clit with his thumb. Then carefully starts to slide the second finger in.]
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Okay, that is- a lot. Peter is already feeling full from the two fingers. He wants it though. He wants that fullness. He draws back from biting to try and draw Leo into another kiss.
He keeps one hand anchored on Leo, another one dropping down to feel around Leo, wanting to touch as much as he can.]
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But his own slit is wet with what is supposed to help him drop. A lot slit compared to Peter for how large he is and Peer has on idea yet, not really. Leo groans at the touch, arching against his fingers.
He breaks away from the kiss to get his breath, his voice coming out strained.] Peter - h-help me out here.
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