"You know I do-" And then Simon was on the bed. Peter started to back up when that knee came between his, sitting himself up at the same time before freezing up completely. He was kind of a little nervous about the idea of that pointy pencil anywhere near his eye, but he did trust Simon. That was kind of a force pulling at him inside leaving frozen on the spot but at least in a position that was useful for Simon to apply it.

It didn't help he was getting hard. Thankfully the position Simon was in kept him from feeling that problem. He'd have to deal with this after Simon got off him in the bathroom.

When Simon was done, Peter was almost shaking with the effort of staying completely still, but he was staring at Simon's beautiful face with a certain hunger somewhere in his eyes.