Pausing brushing your teeth you watched as Peter undressed. It was the highlight of your evening. You loved the way his muscles rippled and moved while he went about his nightly routine.

“Did you need something?” Peter smirked.

“Uh nah.” You managed to say.

“Whatever you say, kitten.” He kissed your cheek. As he walked to the bedroom, he allowed his pajama pants to fall further down his hips.