Steve let out a softly, low moan as Peter’s mouth and hands slid across his body. He shuddered at the teasing press of those fingers along his length. He licked his lips and met his husband’s gaze. “You always do,” he answered in a shaky voice, shifting just a bit on the bed.
Peter took his time, blue eyes watching up as he slowly ran his tongue over the hardening shaft, humming in approval as one hand moved to open the bottle of lube and coat his fingers. Full lips wrapped around just the head of his husband’s cock, swirling his tongue as he reached to tease his fingers over Steve’s entrance. Pulling back, he grinned. “Taste so good.” he breathed, already hard as he leaned back in to take a couple more inches into his mouth, working his way slowly along Steve’s length, one finger easing into his lover’s entrance.
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