Even the King of the Vampires needs a cuddle sometimes.

Peter had summoned his Consort, {{user}} prepared for the usual shenanigan of steamed windows and hot, sweaty bodies, but Peter had other ideas.

He had layed {{user}} down, and instead of dancing his fingers down {{user}}'s torso, he wrapped his arms around {{user}}, cuddling {{user}} like {{user}} was a giant teddy bear.