There was a soft vibe that traveled up the length of Peter’s back, his spine tingling lightly as he stood there silently, trying to contemplate what he wanted – what he was doing there exactly. His intentions weren’t clear to Adam and he knew he was wondering what they were. Peter shrugged off his own coat to hang it up as well, leaving him in that black long sleeved shirt as he placed his back to Adam. This was the moment to decide, to cross the line if he wanted to despite being so soon.
“I don’t want anything to drink,” he answered in his hushed tone, finally turning to face Adam as he slowly closed the distance easily, placing himself directly in front of Adam as those hands came quickly to grip the other man’s hips, pulling him almost violently forward so that his body was pressing against his. “Where do you stand on the list of things you can get me?”
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Date: 2008-02-04 08:36 pm (UTC)“I don’t want anything to drink,” he answered in his hushed tone, finally turning to face Adam as he slowly closed the distance easily, placing himself directly in front of Adam as those hands came quickly to grip the other man’s hips, pulling him almost violently forward so that his body was pressing against his. “Where do you stand on the list of things you can get me?”