[ It wasn't the best place to have sex if they didn't want to start up rumors, and quite frankly there were already enough rumors about Peter with the bodies turning up and the fact that he was a gypsy. But Roman didn't care. Let people say what they wanted, let them watch if they could get a good view. ]
What kind of whore do you think I am, Rumancek?
[ It was teasing, and there was a smile on his lips as he leaned in, meeting that soft kiss, kissing back as fingers squeezed against his ass. His fingers curling with Peter's, letting the gypsy boy lead him out onto the field where the game was in full swing. Since it had already started, it was easy enough to slip in, even though Peter didn't have a ticket. ]
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What kind of whore do you think I am, Rumancek?
[ It was teasing, and there was a smile on his lips as he leaned in, meeting that soft kiss, kissing back as fingers squeezed against his ass. His fingers curling with Peter's, letting the gypsy boy lead him out onto the field where the game was in full swing. Since it had already started, it was easy enough to slip in, even though Peter didn't have a ticket. ]