Peter did not know nor care what the best or worst way was. He just needed it. Letting out a slow breath, the single finger was a good start. Peter held onto Roman's shoulder, eyes closed, as the second finger entered him to ease the space open for something bigger. It wasn't as bad as he was making it seem, the way his fingers moved in and out of him was not something he would have thought he would experience. Moans already bubbling up in his chest. His feet planted firmly on the bed to give Roman better access.
Peter was not against male relationships, he had thought himself relatively open to the concept- except when it came to Roman. He had not wanted to admit any of that to anyone. Even if everyone knew recruit the two boys.
With a nod, Peter's eyes had opened as he settled into place. Brunette waves over one eye as he watched Roman begin to move. A breath caught as he pushed inside of him, filling the passageway. Letting him sit hilt deep inside of him as his body adjusted momentarily, Peter let out a shaky breath. "Yes."
The precum would help with friction as soon as Roman got there. Peter had not thought it would feel so full. A moan escaped. Just the thought that he finally had him and the stretched sensation was bringing up back up. Peter pulled Roman down in for a hungry kiss, forcing a shifting inside him that was not his own and causing another moan.