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.
"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."
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."
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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.
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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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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."