[He turns a little redder at the kiss to his ring, his smile turning smitten at the egdes. He starts them forward, hoping this is the direction to their actual bedroom.]
If we end up needing a map for this place, I think we're going to be distracted the entire honeymoon by something besides sex.
There is a rollercoaster apparently in one of the hotels. I was thinking that would be pretty fun? Especially since it's like huge. Maybe the aquarium Or that weird medieval knight show that apparently goes on pretty much every day.
[Peter did some mild research before they ended up out here.]
We have the time to do whatever we want essentially. [The whole trip still felt surreal in so many ways.]
Is this what... they think Verona was like-? Horses and this guy-? [It's been a couple years since he had any kind of art history, so he is blanking as they walk.
It turns out it's a very long hallway they are walking through. It feels almost comical wit how long it is.]
[He walks with Peter, pointing out weird shit along the way. The busts, more horses, the ridiculous murals painted on both the walls and the ceiling. But finally - ]
Oh! Oh oh oh, I think we're close! [He points to the VERY LARGE doorway with a bed and... mirror? On the ceiling.] Oh, we are definitely going to be in here.
[Oh Leo knows why there's a mirror above the bed. He shouldn't be surprised Peter doesn't think it. He sets his bag down on the bed, noting that it's only the bottom half of the mattress. Oh boy.]
For the view.
[Leo distantly remembers reading this rental had three bedrooms... Is this really the master?] Do you wanna keep looking around or do something else?
[Peter can't help but laugh a little at that, his discomfort with the mirror fading as he smiles at his husband.] I think I've had a few words with him once or twice. A real cad to leave you here on the eve of your honeymoon alone with no company.
[Leo holds out his hand to Peter, just grinning. Happy that his husband is willing to play in the space here with him.]
I know, I'm so lonely. What am I supposed to doooo~? [His voice tilts upward at the end of that before descending into laughter and tugging Peter close.] Pretty sure there are more rooms here, but who said we have to find them all right now?
[He happily takes Leo's offered hand, lacing their fingers together. Laughing again at Leo's tone, yielding to the tug. He wraps his other arm around his husband.]
We have all week. I think we can break in every room. [He dips in to press a kiss against Leo's snout.]
[They've had plenty of time by now to figure each other out, discover what works and what doesn't, what gets the other going. But somehow, Peter kissing the end of his snout always gets Leo a little giddy. Bubbly, fluttery in his chest and it shows on his face when Peter breaks away, the doofiest smile.]
Yeah. Yeah, we can definitely do that. We are definitely going to do that.
We can actually be loud too. [He says with a soft laugh, just reaching up a hand to rest it against Leo's cheek gently.] I just... I'm happy we get to have this, you know? We deserve something nice.
The fact we both liked jumping off rooftops around the same probably helped. [It is a gentle tease at best.]
I keep wondering how I got lucky to find you. [Peter admits with a soft brief laugh. Stroking his thumb idly against Leo's cheek where he let his hand rest. The weight of Leo's hand over his own just softens his expression further.]
[He could drink that expression up and savor it for years. He leans in to kiss Peter again. Already starting to work them backward to the bed, he'll use his free hand to blindly smack his bag off the bed.]
[Peter meets him for the kiss readily as Leo moves them back towards the bed.
Peter does laugh a little amidst the kiss as he realizes what the sound of something falling was. The trip to the bed isn't particularly long as the two likely end up on it together.
He only breaks the kiss to peer up at the mirror.]
Does this mean, you'll see me fucking you with the strap-on-?
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[He smiles up at his husband (his husband - words he gets to just say now, after years of being together patiently) and kisses his chin at that.]
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Getting married just made it even better. [He lets his hand drop a little to teasingly flick Leo's tail.]
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[The hum is nice, and he starts to trill back only for it to jump up an octave when Peter plays with his tail. Ooh that's dangerous territory.]
We have to find the bedroom first.
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Right, bedroom first. I just- got carried away.
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[But he takes Peter's hand, kissing at his ring and smiling up at him.]
We'll get there
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If we end up needing a map for this place, I think we're going to be distracted the entire honeymoon by something besides sex.
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Yeah? What are you thinking? I wanna hear all the options, because there's still the whole Vegas strip too.
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[Peter did some mild research before they ended up out here.]
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[Thank god Peter did because Leo was going to just walk around and find whatever looked shiniest.]
Oh my god why are there two busts of the same guy? Why are there so many horses?
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Is this what... they think Verona was like-? Horses and this guy-? [It's been a couple years since he had any kind of art history, so he is blanking as they walk.
It turns out it's a very long hallway they are walking through. It feels almost comical wit how long it is.]
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[He walks with Peter, pointing out weird shit along the way. The busts, more horses, the ridiculous murals painted on both the walls and the ceiling. But finally - ]
Oh! Oh oh oh, I think we're close! [He points to the VERY LARGE doorway with a bed and... mirror? On the ceiling.] Oh, we are definitely going to be in here.
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I guess this is the master bedroom? [He eyes the mirror uncertainly.] ...Why is there a mirror above the bed?
[The actual reason does just not occur to Peter as he walks forward to drop his bag by the bed.]
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For the view.
[Leo distantly remembers reading this rental had three bedrooms... Is this really the master?] Do you wanna keep looking around or do something else?
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I was- uh, thinking about seducing you, but- whatever you wanna do is- fine!
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Seduce me? Sir, I am a married turtle. Have you spoken to my husband about this?
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I know, I'm so lonely. What am I supposed to doooo~? [His voice tilts upward at the end of that before descending into laughter and tugging Peter close.] Pretty sure there are more rooms here, but who said we have to find them all right now?
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We have all week. I think we can break in every room. [He dips in to press a kiss against Leo's snout.]
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Yeah. Yeah, we can definitely do that. We are definitely going to do that.
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[He just... smiles up at Peter, rests a hand over his husband's on his cheek.]
Man. How'd I get to be such a lucky turtle, huh?
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I keep wondering how I got lucky to find you. [Peter admits with a soft brief laugh. Stroking his thumb idly against Leo's cheek where he let his hand rest. The weight of Leo's hand over his own just softens his expression further.]
I love you, Leo.
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I- God. I love you too, Petes.
[He could drink that expression up and savor it for years. He leans in to kiss Peter again. Already starting to work them backward to the bed, he'll use his free hand to blindly smack his bag off the bed.]
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Peter does laugh a little amidst the kiss as he realizes what the sound of something falling was. The trip to the bed isn't particularly long as the two likely end up on it together.
He only breaks the kiss to peer up at the mirror.]
Does this mean, you'll see me fucking you with the strap-on-?
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Oh, I'll definitely be able to see it.
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