[He quiets, heart racing as Roman's grip on his hair gets tighter, and he's quietly reminded of bullshit teasing about his hair and Roman's lips. They've been orbiting around this for how fucking long, now? Maybe it's Peter's fault, but it was just too close to avoid.
His eyelashes bat slowly as Roman's breath is warm on his face, and then they're kissing, lips on lips, and it feels hard to breathe for a moment. His other hand goes to his hips, the other teen pulling Peter in. He can feel Roman's erection against him, Peter's own pressing against Roman's thigh from the proximity.]
Yeah, guess we do.
[Peter's never fucked around in a bathroom, and somehow the fact that it's with Roman in a fucking Country Club, just makes it somehow ridiculous. He reaches out between them, fingers touching against his dick through expensive slacks. He tries to catch his breath, looking up into Roman's eyes as he works the zipper down.
It's like waiting for the punchline, waiting for the moment where one of them chickens out and tries to pretend it was just a joke. For the first time, though, that person isn't Peter.]
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Date: 2014-07-23 07:56 pm (UTC)His eyelashes bat slowly as Roman's breath is warm on his face, and then they're kissing, lips on lips, and it feels hard to breathe for a moment. His other hand goes to his hips, the other teen pulling Peter in. He can feel Roman's erection against him, Peter's own pressing against Roman's thigh from the proximity.]
Yeah, guess we do.
[Peter's never fucked around in a bathroom, and somehow the fact that it's with Roman in a fucking Country Club, just makes it somehow ridiculous. He reaches out between them, fingers touching against his dick through expensive slacks. He tries to catch his breath, looking up into Roman's eyes as he works the zipper down.
It's like waiting for the punchline, waiting for the moment where one of them chickens out and tries to pretend it was just a joke. For the first time, though, that person isn't Peter.]