Adam closed the distance between them again, his lips more insistent and drawing a soft, quiet moan from Peter. He did stiffen, just for a moment, at the hands moving along his sides, before he had the chance to think about and decide no this is nice. This time, Pet dared to smooth his hands up Adams shoulders and let them rest there.
How far was he willing to go? It took some thought. With Adam, and a little time, he couldn’t imagine there would be a limit to that, but right now, as he was, as they were. ”I...I want... un-until I.. I say no?” It sounded reasonable to him, burnhe wasn’t experienced with things like this in the least. Hands tugging at his clothes surprised him a little, Peter trying to move to sit up. ”You... want to see?”
With a pause, either hesitation or teasing, it isn’t clear, Pet pulls his sweater over his head, revealing another long sleeve shirt underneath. He tugs that one of as well, revealing a sleeveless undershirt, and pausing again, waiting for one final confirmation before revealing his chest entirely. There are scars, much like there are on the rest of him, lighter and less frequent on his shoulders, but a few worrying ones on his ribs. With a shiver, he leans down again, trying to distract Adam with more kisses before he can be observed.
PETER
They don't know you like I do
The little secrets that you keep
I'm gonna haunt your dreams at night
You'll have to hide those kitchen knives
The little secrets that you keep
I'm gonna haunt your dreams at night
You'll have to hide those kitchen knives
