[Peter hadn't quite intended to stop in the Grotto for this particular pass through the forest but his meandering path has led him in the direction of a particularly lavender expanse of skin and my that's interesting.
...It doesn't particularly help that his entrance into the grotto had been over a carpet of white petals.
His own concession to the forest's - and especially the glade's - gentle insistence is the jacket hooked over his shoulder. The shirt underneath is a loose, lacy blouse anyway. But even that feels warm and not quite right against his skin at the moment.
It's funny that Molly calls him out for moving too quickly, since everything about him is languid. Eyelids heavy, voice low and warm. Practically drawling.]
You look wonderfully content. I don't suppose there's room for two.
[He really shouldn't. Peter is all too aware of the forest's lulling qualities. And its dangers. But Molly is especially enticing in this moment and Peter isn't generally in the habit of denying himself what he wants.
...And there's this tingling sensation spreading across his skin. Not unpleasant at all, but hard to ignore. Somehow he knows that touch would soothe it.]
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[Peter hadn't quite intended to stop in the Grotto for this particular pass through the forest but his meandering path has led him in the direction of a particularly lavender expanse of skin and my that's interesting.
...It doesn't particularly help that his entrance into the grotto had been over a carpet of white petals.
His own concession to the forest's - and especially the glade's - gentle insistence is the jacket hooked over his shoulder. The shirt underneath is a loose, lacy blouse anyway. But even that feels warm and not quite right against his skin at the moment.
It's funny that Molly calls him out for moving too quickly, since everything about him is languid. Eyelids heavy, voice low and warm. Practically drawling.]
You look wonderfully content. I don't suppose there's room for two.
[He really shouldn't. Peter is all too aware of the forest's lulling qualities. And its dangers. But Molly is especially enticing in this moment and Peter isn't generally in the habit of denying himself what he wants.
...And there's this tingling sensation spreading across his skin. Not unpleasant at all, but hard to ignore. Somehow he knows that touch would soothe it.]