That comment alone nearly makes him laugh, but at most it elicits a soft breathy sound something similar to one. Distracted might be the understatement of the century, but it's still a good enough description for the time being.
Running a hand through his hair in an attempt to keep it out of his face, Peter's gaze is trained onto Adam, though it's light as it is searching. "I'll let you know sooner next time," Curling his hand around Adam's arm, he keeps the pad of his thumb moving, some part of him still distracted by Adam's warm skin, temptation too strong to keep him from touching.
Peter licks his lips before caving and once again pressing a fleeting kiss to Adam's mouth; he has to admit that all he wants is to revel in this for as long as possible, the afterglow that's still warming his every movement. He so rarely is allowed the chance to be excavated from his fortress of misery that he's taking all he can get, practically basking in the glow of a good enough mood that he's in fact, blaming entirely on Adam.
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Running a hand through his hair in an attempt to keep it out of his face, Peter's gaze is trained onto Adam, though it's light as it is searching. "I'll let you know sooner next time," Curling his hand around Adam's arm, he keeps the pad of his thumb moving, some part of him still distracted by Adam's warm skin, temptation too strong to keep him from touching.
Peter licks his lips before caving and once again pressing a fleeting kiss to Adam's mouth; he has to admit that all he wants is to revel in this for as long as possible, the afterglow that's still warming his every movement. He so rarely is allowed the chance to be excavated from his fortress of misery that he's taking all he can get, practically basking in the glow of a good enough mood that he's in fact, blaming entirely on Adam.