So Very Fine, So Happy Together

A voice wrapped around Peter suddenly, like the arms of a lover, and he shivered before he looked up. And stared, caught fast by the image before him, his lips almost forming Adams name before he realized no, not quite. Then, with a flush, Peter averted his eyes again, not embarrassed by the nakedness of the person, avatar, figure, whatever, but by his reaction to it, sudden, helpless, but obvious. ”I... I don’t want that, n-no. The chafing, I mean. I do... I do wanna know, um... the first thing.” Peters voice came out a rasp, his mouth dry. His hands stopped their movements, and he chanced another look up at the god, feeling very small. ”I brought a uh... brought you a fl-flower.” The blush on his face was now half from strange arousal and half from embarrassment. The things that left his mouth when he didn’t think, honestly. Peter try, try your whole life to be righteous and good