It's the type of kiss he likes from Elias. Where perhaps, maybe it doesn't all ring true but there's... enough in there to feed Peter. Where Elias brings himself down to a human enough level to feel loneliness and therefore give it to Peter. Peter will take it happily, hand moving from her cheek to curl against the back of his neck and drag fingers into his hair. Oh, sweet Elias.

Then they break and when Elias pushes him down a bit more firmly onto the bed, when he straddles him and then kisses again, with a bit more bite. Peter laughs again before stops quick enough to kiss him back. His own kiss picks up in intensity, teeth tugging at his bottom lip and nose pressing into the curve of Elias' cheekbone.

Despite it all, Peter knows he's not doing anything to Elias that Elias does not want to happen. He knows exactly what it's like with this man. He doesn't exactly mind it, either.

When the kiss breaks, Peter drops his head back and smiles up at him. "Feeling better, darling? Warmer?"