[Peter's thankful for Roman's hands on him, how he's pulling him up, because it helps to steady him as he stumbles to get his feet under him. His fingers go to the button, but Roman's hands are nimbler, and he settles for shoving his jeans down off his hips to his knees, underwear following soon after.
Roman's seen him naked before, on his turn, this shouldn't be different. Except that it is, even if Peter can't explain the how or the why. His heart is racing and there's a low gasp on his mouth. He debates for half a second and then drags his shirt off over his head. For all that he tolerates the trappings of the civilized world, he prefers skin and bone.
And if Roman's going to fuck him, he wants as much skin as can be managed.]
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Roman's seen him naked before, on his turn, this shouldn't be different. Except that it is, even if Peter can't explain the how or the why. His heart is racing and there's a low gasp on his mouth. He debates for half a second and then drags his shirt off over his head. For all that he tolerates the trappings of the civilized world, he prefers skin and bone.
And if Roman's going to fuck him, he wants as much skin as can be managed.]