PSL || peter/odin

[shadowglitter]

JUST... JUST,, JUST TWO BROS -- JUST TWO, TWO BROS, BEING, BEING STRAIGHT

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[quickfingers]

["Make me" is going to be the tagline to their relationship, something centered around butting heads and top tier emotional hand holding. Peter feels that same push in his chest to fight back against this, breathing hard when their lips part and having alert eyes meet Odin's gaze sharply. Fuck if saying that doesn't jolt him, cock stiffer as he shifts beneath Odin - yeah, yeah,] - yeah.

[His palm presses more solidly against Odin's cock, rubbing against it because while he's not going to decline this - he still wants to do something for Odin. Even if he's not sure what that is, since he's not sure he's up for foolishly pawing his way through another blowjob himself. But if Odin wants to blow him, okay, he can stumble through that instead.

Because at least he has some - experience with that? He doesn't feel so nervous, instead the void is just full of anticipation and a clenching in his gut.] I want that.