Bash stopped dead in his tracks and looked back to Peter. “You leave my dick out of this.” His eyes narrowed for a moment before raising a hand to reveal a sweet treat and the fact that his wings wouldn’t stop fluttering on his back. “Sugar. Never knew I liked it much.” Shrugging, he turned to face the other male completely. “Where ya been, Panno-Peter?”
“Can do.” Peter laughed, raising his hands in defense. The male tilted his head at the candy, “Ah, nice.” He smiled with a nod. “Next time I go out into the world Ill pick up some more for you.” Peter shrugged and crossed his arms on his chest, “Been around. And how bout you, you energetic little thing you?”








