Goodness no! Only troublemakers do stuff like that! Not these boys! No, sir, these boys are wholesome and soft... Well, neither of them is soft at the moment. Quite the opposite, in fact.
One of these days, Peter hopes so too, but until then, he's not going to stop finding him perfect, desiring him as he does now.
Peter flushes in the apples of his cheeks at that. He might be the loudest of them, but he felt shy saying such things, so when Abel gently confirms there was no need, Peter gives him a flustered pout and playfully nips at his bottom lip before pulling away.
Looking over his lover as he lay there, cock standing tall and proud, Abel's adorable face looking down the table at Peter, the Saint made a square shape with his fingers and closed an eye, looking through them, pretending he was taking a snapshot. "Saving that for later~" He sang with a chuckle before scrambling up on his knees onto the table above Abel. Taking his hand to steady himself before biting his lips and sitting straddled over his boyfriend. As he lowered into a sitting position, Peter's cock rubbed over Abel's, sliding down the underside of the shaft, his robes hiding it, but the very lewd image of two protruding shapes hitched the fabric like a tent.
"Hey, Abe, baby, can you open a portal to ummm.. where... hmm.. " Tapping a finger off his bottom lip as he thought. "Oh! Yeah! To the left-hand side of my bed, please? Thanks~" Leaning down to give him a quick peck to the lips, excitement growing in his wide blue eyes as he waited. There was a really nice bottle of lube in his bedside table, see.
His pouting is never not cute, in his opinion and he can't help a soft laugh as he nips his lower lip. He won't have reason to pout much longer, if he had to guess.
Not can he help but wiggle a little in both anticipation and a hint of embarrassment with the gold on his cheeks while Peter sizes him up like a picture. He still doesn't quite understand how someone would like him like this, but he's long since learned complaining about it won't get him anywhere.
Thankfully he doesn't have to wait long as his boyfriend climbs into the table to straddle him, back arching off the table asking with his hips to try and get more friction between their dicks with a whine caught in his throat.
When Peter speaks again is when he pulls his brain back together, brain processing before he nods quickly and makes that portal faster than he's ever made one before. He's certain he knows exactly what he's going for and the wait is absolutely killing the angel. "You're going to have to be quieter than normal so no one hears us, you know~"
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Date: 2026-02-26 05:17 am (UTC)One of these days, Peter hopes so too, but until then, he's not going to stop finding him perfect, desiring him as he does now.
Peter flushes in the apples of his cheeks at that. He might be the loudest of them, but he felt shy saying such things, so when Abel gently confirms there was no need, Peter gives him a flustered pout and playfully nips at his bottom lip before pulling away.
Looking over his lover as he lay there, cock standing tall and proud, Abel's adorable face looking down the table at Peter, the Saint made a square shape with his fingers and closed an eye, looking through them, pretending he was taking a snapshot. "Saving that for later~" He sang with a chuckle before scrambling up on his knees onto the table above Abel. Taking his hand to steady himself before biting his lips and sitting straddled over his boyfriend. As he lowered into a sitting position, Peter's cock rubbed over Abel's, sliding down the underside of the shaft, his robes hiding it, but the very lewd image of two protruding shapes hitched the fabric like a tent.
"Hey, Abe, baby, can you open a portal to ummm.. where... hmm.. " Tapping a finger off his bottom lip as he thought. "Oh! Yeah! To the left-hand side of my bed, please? Thanks~" Leaning down to give him a quick peck to the lips, excitement growing in his wide blue eyes as he waited. There was a really nice bottle of lube in his bedside table, see.
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Date: 2026-02-27 07:43 pm (UTC)Not can he help but wiggle a little in both anticipation and a hint of embarrassment with the gold on his cheeks while Peter sizes him up like a picture. He still doesn't quite understand how someone would like him like this, but he's long since learned complaining about it won't get him anywhere.
Thankfully he doesn't have to wait long as his boyfriend climbs into the table to straddle him, back arching off the table asking with his hips to try and get more friction between their dicks with a whine caught in his throat.
When Peter speaks again is when he pulls his brain back together, brain processing before he nods quickly and makes that portal faster than he's ever made one before. He's certain he knows exactly what he's going for and the wait is absolutely killing the angel. "You're going to have to be quieter than normal so no one hears us, you know~"