[As soon as Jim resettles himself against Peter's body entirely, he rocks back up against him. It's less an immediate urge for more stimulation and more of another kind of playful retaliation.
...The kind that catches him in his own crosshairs, of course. Oh well. It's the best kind of friendly fire. The kind that leaves him clutching Jim just a little bit closer.
Then there's what Jim is doing. At first, the substance is just cold and slick. Not bad properties, overall. Peter sucks in a a breath, hips rolling again. He opens his mouth to respond and--
oh. It's warm. Warm and tingly. Peter's breath shudders out of him.]
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...The kind that catches him in his own crosshairs, of course. Oh well. It's the best kind of friendly fire. The kind that leaves him clutching Jim just a little bit closer.
Then there's what Jim is doing. At first, the substance is just cold and slick. Not bad properties, overall. Peter sucks in a a breath, hips rolling again. He opens his mouth to respond and--
oh. It's warm. Warm and tingly. Peter's breath shudders out of him.]
Mmm, interesting. Do you feel that...?
[It'd be so unfair if it was only him.]