Peter laughed, warm and easy, he liked Bobby - he'd always liked Bobby, but this Bobby he liked enough to take him home, to get him in his bed strip out of his clothes, and now have him just like this, beneath him all open and hot and just right.
"You can has as much as you want," He promised, whether not this ended up being a one time thing, it was just an easy thing to give Bobby what he wanted, to take his time with him and begin to work him open with a finger as he pressed into him a little further, giving him to to adjust and relax as they kissed.
Shivering at the icy touch of Bobby's fingers, it was a stark contrast to the heat of his body as Peter worked him open bit by bit. "Shit that's - wow." He huffed, his lips brushing against Bobby's as he spoke, it was a light touch, Bobby's fingertips, just a stroke over his skin but the combination of it with the heat of everything else went straight to Peter's head.
And when he slid his finger back he pressed a second forward along with it, stretching Bobby a little further, he'd like to take his time and draw this out - just like he'd told Bobby he wanted to do another time, but like this Peter wanted more and he wanted Bobby. Every bit of him.