[They should stop, but they aren't. Peter certainly isn't, with how he undoes the zipper, and then pops the button, fingertips pulling open those expensive fucking slacks. He moans softly, the noise stuttered on his mouth at the feeling of Roman's slim fingers touching through worn denims.]
Might be worth it.
[The words mumbled, almost distracted, and he looks up into green eyes for a moment before he's sinking down to his knees in front of him, face flushed, because shit he's never really done this before, and it's too late to back out, but that doesn't keep his nerves from warring with his desires.
He leans in, brushes his cheek against Roman's erection as his fingers so to those slim hips, anchoring himself as he looks up at him with blue eyes and parted lips.]
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Date: 2014-07-24 07:44 am (UTC)Might be worth it.
[The words mumbled, almost distracted, and he looks up into green eyes for a moment before he's sinking down to his knees in front of him, face flushed, because shit he's never really done this before, and it's too late to back out, but that doesn't keep his nerves from warring with his desires.
He leans in, brushes his cheek against Roman's erection as his fingers so to those slim hips, anchoring himself as he looks up at him with blue eyes and parted lips.]