[Pietro keeps his eyes fixed on Wash's mouth on his finger, and doesn't meet his gaze when he responds.]
Maybe I do not want options.
[His tone is half petulant and half sincere, huffing slightly even though he knows very well he rushes into almost everything and that it is, in fact, a problem. He lets Wash's hold on his wrist direct him where he's wanted, a quiet near moan of frustration getting swallowed back in his throat as Wash continues to tease him, biting his thumb and scraping his tongue so slowly over it. He finally lets go of the rope, bringing his free hand towards Wash's pants instead, to tug at the waistband.]
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Maybe I do not want options.
[His tone is half petulant and half sincere, huffing slightly even though he knows very well he rushes into almost everything and that it is, in fact, a problem. He lets Wash's hold on his wrist direct him where he's wanted, a quiet near moan of frustration getting swallowed back in his throat as Wash continues to tease him, biting his thumb and scraping his tongue so slowly over it. He finally lets go of the rope, bringing his free hand towards Wash's pants instead, to tug at the waistband.]
Are you taking this out again or not?