your sweet caress won't do

Peter

Walking back to you is the hardest thing that I can do

A deep flush colours Pet's cheeks as he focuses back on his own box, pulling out things to cover up cold stone and make the cave homey. "There's still um, the... the y'know, bite?" He offers quietly. Sure, it wasn't quite wagging, but it was something close, and something that felt good.

The silvery flush that crept up his cheeks has invaded most of his face nowPet's hands coming up to try and hide it away. "We can go... after we get everything set up? Like a uh... a present, for it being done." His voice is small and high, reedy with a quiet embarrassment, but he's recovered enough to rise to his feet and step silently over to Adam, surprising him from behind with a clingy hug. "You're gross." Pet mumbles into the other mans back, his fingers twisting in Adam's shirt.

"I'm... I'm glad we get... that we have this. Some... some normal time." Pet nods, then finally shuiffles back, picking up a fancy candle holder from the closes box just so he can hold something in his hand.

That I can do for you, for you