His words has worked, in moments the delicious, mind melting heay of Adams mouth was back. Peter felt his orgasm rushing up on him, faster than before, and it was all he could do to cling to the bed and twist his fingers in Adams hair. A symphony of moans left his throat, interrupted only by the broken words Peter tried to babble our.
Then, it was like fireworks behind his eyes. Another long moan left Peter, his body unresponsive. He couldn’t do anything but twitch as Adams tongue made more of a mess out ofhim. The pleasure almost unbreable, close to too much.
Blinking slowly, Peter tipped his head to look down his body at Adam, too tired to lift himself. ”It... it was...” God, Pet didn’t have words. There was so much floating in his chest, and yet more swirling around his stomach, and none of it sensible, least of all to him. There was one thing he knew he wanted though, and fingers fund thwir ways to Adams shoulder, closing weakly and trying to tug him closer. ...good. C-c-ca.... c’mefe.... please.”
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
