The robe got casually tossed aside, and Des shivered beneath Peter's hand. He drew a breath in, skin seeming to hum a little with anticipation as Peter's hand slid lower, and he made a little disappointed noise when Peter didn't touch his erection. He supposed he could be patient, let Peter tease him a little, if that was what he was wanting to do. He smirked at Peter's compliment and groaned into the kiss, arms snaking around the other man's waist and pulling him close.