[The words are off his mouth before he can entirely help himself, that easy bullshit, except it feels like it lingers in the air. Because there's something between them now, some kind of intention, and as fucked up as it is, Peter isn't sure that he doesn't mean it at least a little. Fuck.
He shakes his head, takes a breath and joins Roman in sipping at his water. Peter's just as blind to the bad luck about toasting with water, so fuck it, whatever. Even with that hint of tension, he can't help the fact that he feels good. That hum of languid pleasure on his skin and what's probably a good meal coming soon.
It's hard to stay anxious.]
I dunno how you live like this. Do you have girls offering you blowjobs when you walk into a bar, too?
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Date: 2014-09-23 06:37 pm (UTC)[The words are off his mouth before he can entirely help himself, that easy bullshit, except it feels like it lingers in the air. Because there's something between them now, some kind of intention, and as fucked up as it is, Peter isn't sure that he doesn't mean it at least a little. Fuck.
He shakes his head, takes a breath and joins Roman in sipping at his water. Peter's just as blind to the bad luck about toasting with water, so fuck it, whatever. Even with that hint of tension, he can't help the fact that he feels good. That hum of languid pleasure on his skin and what's probably a good meal coming soon.
It's hard to stay anxious.]
I dunno how you live like this. Do you have girls offering you blowjobs when you walk into a bar, too?
[Oops.]