Closing his eyes against the pleasant feeling, he sighs, pulling Peter more firmly against himself. It was entirely unfair just how real he felt in Adam's arms. Ducking his head to give Peter more room, he encourages him to explore, already thinking of places he'd like to take the other man. He was a bit more in control of these things than Peter was, having centuries to tinker with his own dreams.

"I could probably get us there quicker," he agrees, pushing some of Peter's hair out of the way with his lips. "I know just the place." Or he was going to think of one, before Peter asked, idly tracing an earlobe with his finger.