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The kiss was a mistake, one that Peter found himself unable to pull away from as Sonny stood between his parted legs, his slender fingers tangling in Peter’s hair. He wasn’t sure how this had happened, one moment he had been sitting on the edge of his desk laughing at something that Sonny had said and the next….
He found himself being kissed.
Peter knew that he should break away, that a relationship between the two of them would be complicated and he didn’t need anymore complexities in his life, but this was Sonny….
The man who made his whole entire world light up whenever he entered the room.
The soft brush of those tender lips, the scent of clean soap flooding his senses, it was intoxicating. Peter couldn’t help himself, his hands grasped Sonny’s suit jacket pulling his detective even closer. His thighs brushed the lithe shape of Sonny’s hips causing Peter to moan into his mouth.
He couldn’t help but think of nights spent wrapped up in white sheets, his hands roving over naked skin, lips caressing those deviant little spots, the ones that made Sonny moan his name out loud.
The kiss may have been a mistake but the follow up certainly wouldn’t be.