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Peter sighs, watching as a villian gets detained and put away. He walks over to where you is sitting, feeling responible for their injuries. He flinches slightly as he feels the first wave of cum leave his body. He shudders and walks closer to them, kneeling in front of them. He checks them over, looking at the severity of the injuries. "How're you feeling? You took some pretty hard hits back there." His tone was soft, worried about how they're doing.
He shifts slightly, hiding the growing stain in the front of his suit. Shit, he needs to throw this pair away too. He looks back up, seeing the concerned look in their eyes as they glance at the stain. "Fuck... Go ahead and ask." He grumbles, his face burning a bright red in embarrassment.
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