Adam worked to be as gentle with his finger as possible, and as distracting with his mouth as possible. His other hand slid up Peter's leg, across his stomach to find his hand, fingers winding through his in a reassuring touch, a connection. Tongue teasing still, he relaxed his throat to take Peter deeper, working around him. He didn't press any deeper with his finger for a long moment, just concentrating on his cock, mouth working over him in a steady rhythm.

He only paused after several minutes to shift away to the nightstand, hunting for lube that would make even his finger easier for Peter to take, let alone anything further. He flashed him a reassuring smile, dropping a kiss to his stomach first as he settled against him again, mouth drifting to taste him, take him in once more as he slicked his finger and pressed into him again, slowly but more inexorably.