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[ he doesn't even bother trying to stifle the groan at the feeling of her hands against his skin. he's fairly certain he couldn't stifle that sound even if he wanted to. her question doesn't quite register at first because she's still kissing him, so there's some lag between question and answer simply because his blood is rushing the other way. ]
Yeah...uhm...yeah...I mean...I guess I should have asked you before...[ hold on mouth occupied in a very good way ] you're just the first college girl I've dated. I didn't--[ more kissing ] know if that was a thing that was still done.
[ Peter manages to glance over her shoulder a moment. she's tall, but he's a bit taller. ] Yeah, you got my floor. [ And clearly a return to kissing should be done. This time he gets a little bolder, sliding his hand along the bare slice of skin between the hem of her shirt and her waistband, slipping under her shirt so that his fingers glide across her stomach. ]