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[sassiopath]

"What took you so long, Handsome?"

Grinning even as he asks it, moving in closer to him to reach out for Felix and draw him in close. "I've missed you."

And that's the thing. He's missed him since the moment he left Italy. He knows he needs to get out, to have his own life, but he doesn't want to do it alone, just not with family.

"I like that magic, I admit. Just because it means you're here."

[gqrome]

Felix grins and allows Peter to draw him in, wrapping both arms around him as he steps in closer. "I've missed you," he says, lifting a hand to brush over the back of Peter's head.

He's had lovers over the years, of course he has. But it has been a while since he's found someone who fits him the way Peter does, and he'll be damned if he didn't enjoy all the time he can get with Peter until he decided to move on.

"It's handy when I want to be somewhere as quickly as possible," he says with a little smirk. "Or to someone," he adds before leaning in and kissing the werewolf with a little sound.

[sassiopath]

"Good. I want you to miss me if I'm not around."

It's a selfish thought but it's true. He wants him there, close, wanting Peter as much as he has been thinking about Felix since they've been apart.

Both hands slide along his waist, gripping at Felix's shirt and pulling him in close. That kiss is everything he needs and he can't hide that with every swipe of his tongue or small sound he makes.

[gqrome]

"Fidati di me, I miss you when you're not around," he assures him with a smile.

Felix presses in close to Peter and opens his mouth for Peter's seeking tongue with a low sound. He grinds his hips against Peter's, tightening his hand in Peter's hair.

He slowly pulls back with a soft sound. "I would say we must not be apart for so long."

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Peter is giving into that kiss, aching for more as his tongue sweeps over Felix's. Tasting him, feeling the heat of him even just radiating through his clothes. It's enough to leave him aching, wanting so much more even if they're just seeing one another after being apart.

Because there should be more, he wants more, and some of it comes from those words of Felix's.

"I do trust you, you know. With more than I could ever imagine trusting anyone." Especially a magic worker, a practical stranger. Yet Peter's been thinking about him and he knows what he truly wants. To know Felix better.

"Because I agree," he whispers. "I don't even know you," he groans. "But I don't want to be away from you."