[He actually wasn't expecting her to be as gentle as she was, and in response, his hips roll in a similar gentle motion. He tries to match the rhythm she's creating, but he's very turned on and that makes it difficult to pay close attention.]
Ah! Just... that, yes.
[He tries to give directions as well, but that fails just as much as anything else. Words are increasingly difficult to remember, and he can only moan out between gasping breaths.
His instinct is to grab on to her hair, to stroke it encouragingly, but times like these make him worried about misusing his strength. So instead, Peter makes two fists and digs his nails into his palms. This way, she doesn't get hurt, the sheets don't tear, and the bed stays unbroken.]
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Ah! Just... that, yes.
[He tries to give directions as well, but that fails just as much as anything else. Words are increasingly difficult to remember, and he can only moan out between gasping breaths.
His instinct is to grab on to her hair, to stroke it encouragingly, but times like these make him worried about misusing his strength. So instead, Peter makes two fists and digs his nails into his palms. This way, she doesn't get hurt, the sheets don't tear, and the bed stays unbroken.]