[Peter's fingers are worn at the tips from an intermittent affair with the guitar, but his touch is gentle against skin. Stroking, touching, feeling him under his fingers and between his lips. And true to what he'd said before, he likes the noises Roman makes, tries to encourage them with his mouth, because he likes knowing how much Roman's enjoying this. The fact of how fucked they are if they draw attention to themselves is lost on him for the moment.
At that declaration, Peter answers the only way he knows how: taking Roman as deep as he can manage, an encouraging murmur that hums on his lips. He doesn't pull back, but instead tries to hold there, with the tip of Roman's cock nudging against his throat. He almost wants to take him deeper, but he doesn't quite trust himself yet. Be a shitty way to ruin this, too -- choking on the other teen's dick.]
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Date: 2014-07-30 11:00 pm (UTC)At that declaration, Peter answers the only way he knows how: taking Roman as deep as he can manage, an encouraging murmur that hums on his lips. He doesn't pull back, but instead tries to hold there, with the tip of Roman's cock nudging against his throat. He almost wants to take him deeper, but he doesn't quite trust himself yet. Be a shitty way to ruin this, too -- choking on the other teen's dick.]