Peter makes a noise that is dissatisfied, though only barely, with Jason's kiss to his cheek. It seems so innocent, and the sweetness quickens the beat of his heart, but there's Jason, keeping Peter self-aware even when he wants to disappear with him. He wants to tell Jason so badly how he's all that he has, but all that he needs. They're scaling their escape and through every tone shift and unsaid truth, they're still making progress, and that's good for Peter.
"You're beautiful," Peter vollies back, putting no emphasis on which is truer. The simplicity of their dynamic in solitude would probably make their classmates sick. It's somewhere between Matt's pining soliloquies and Tanya and Lucas' incessant PDA storm, but Peter and Jason are so much better off in so many ways. Maybe it's because it's a secret.
Jason's hands are so warm and gentle that Peter catches his breath when they're off of him, but searching hands have become a hard, hot body atop Peter's and he forgets what he missed immediately. Soon Peter has shed his top layers again and when skin meets skin, Peter hums his approval. When his eyes open from this moment of nirvana, he catches Jason's eyes and the sharp twists of arousal in his abdomen cool to a dull throb, just as insistent. On his inhale, his gaze softens and he is able to relax completely on the exhale. This is perfect, he thinks.
"Jason..." He's almost all the way to the end of the 'I' in 'I love you,' but he doesn't want Jason to feel any more pressure than he already has today. Instead, he strains his neck upward to place a small, sweet, tender little kiss. A few moments linger before Peter pulls Jason down on top of him again, arms winding around his boyfriend's shoulders.
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"You're beautiful," Peter vollies back, putting no emphasis on which is truer. The simplicity of their dynamic in solitude would probably make their classmates sick. It's somewhere between Matt's pining soliloquies and Tanya and Lucas' incessant PDA storm, but Peter and Jason are so much better off in so many ways. Maybe it's because it's a secret.
Jason's hands are so warm and gentle that Peter catches his breath when they're off of him, but searching hands have become a hard, hot body atop Peter's and he forgets what he missed immediately. Soon Peter has shed his top layers again and when skin meets skin, Peter hums his approval. When his eyes open from this moment of nirvana, he catches Jason's eyes and the sharp twists of arousal in his abdomen cool to a dull throb, just as insistent. On his inhale, his gaze softens and he is able to relax completely on the exhale. This is perfect, he thinks.
"Jason..." He's almost all the way to the end of the 'I' in 'I love you,' but he doesn't want Jason to feel any more pressure than he already has today. Instead, he strains his neck upward to place a small, sweet, tender little kiss. A few moments linger before Peter pulls Jason down on top of him again, arms winding around his boyfriend's shoulders.