Patience Is a Seduction
Title: Patience Is a Seduction
Author: Afiawri
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Neal/Peter
Warnings: Explicit sex
Word Count: 244 words
Thanks: oteap for the prompt and to the people who reviewed there. (Sorry I didn't respond, I'm not really sure on comment_fic etiquette and it's been oooooh about three weeks since I posted this. But I love you three <3)
Summary: Peter’s going to touch Neal everywhere but where he wants it most, just a little harmless revenge.
Peter breathed hotly on Neal's cock again. He hadn't sucked on it yet, hadn't licked it. Hadn't touched it. He had commanded Neal to lie perfectly still. And he’d kissed him breathless and teased his nipples until his cock stood straight.
He exhaled over the precome-slick head to try to get it to twitch again. It didn't react; it couldn't get harder and it was already dribbling precome as fast as it could. Neal shivered and his hands clenched at his sides.
Peter admired how desperate Neal could get just from breathing on his cock for ten minutes: his face got red, his cock got a much a darker red, and Neal bit his lip so no more tiny, pathetic whimpers would escape.
Peter slid his hand down from Neal’s side so very, very slowly. He slowed even more as his fingers rounded Neal’s hip and neared his cock. He drew so close, his fingers a breath or a struggle away from Neal’s cock, and still Neal didn’t move. And then Peter drew his hand away and rested it on Neal’s thigh so it was easier to balance while he teased Neal.
He was going to keep this up until Neal could come just from a single touch. That would be a while yet; Neal always had such amazing endurance and Peter had nurtured it, helped him develop it. Torturing him with it made it worth all the frustration Neal had put him through.
Also posted at: http://afiawri.dreamwidth.org/19552.html
Author: Afiawri
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Neal/Peter
Warnings: Explicit sex
Word Count: 244 words
Thanks: oteap for the prompt and to the people who reviewed there. (Sorry I didn't respond, I'm not really sure on comment_fic etiquette and it's been oooooh about three weeks since I posted this. But I love you three <3)
Summary: Peter’s going to touch Neal everywhere but where he wants it most, just a little harmless revenge.
Peter breathed hotly on Neal's cock again. He hadn't sucked on it yet, hadn't licked it. Hadn't touched it. He had commanded Neal to lie perfectly still. And he’d kissed him breathless and teased his nipples until his cock stood straight.
He exhaled over the precome-slick head to try to get it to twitch again. It didn't react; it couldn't get harder and it was already dribbling precome as fast as it could. Neal shivered and his hands clenched at his sides.
Peter admired how desperate Neal could get just from breathing on his cock for ten minutes: his face got red, his cock got a much a darker red, and Neal bit his lip so no more tiny, pathetic whimpers would escape.
Peter slid his hand down from Neal’s side so very, very slowly. He slowed even more as his fingers rounded Neal’s hip and neared his cock. He drew so close, his fingers a breath or a struggle away from Neal’s cock, and still Neal didn’t move. And then Peter drew his hand away and rested it on Neal’s thigh so it was easier to balance while he teased Neal.
He was going to keep this up until Neal could come just from a single touch. That would be a while yet; Neal always had such amazing endurance and Peter had nurtured it, helped him develop it. Torturing him with it made it worth all the frustration Neal had put him through.
Also posted at: http://afiawri.dreamwidth.org/19552.html