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[medicpetrelli]

Living away from home for the first time was proving more difficult than Peter thought it would be. He had big dreams of freedom and being an adult, but when it came down to it he missed his bed, he missed home cooking, and he missed getting to see everyone for dinner. Including Nathan.

Fortunately, because he came from money he was able to get an

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[medicpetrelli]

Peter wriggled out of his jeans and underwear before Nathan could trap him on the bed with his long, sexy body. Finally, he could feel his brother's skin on his, and run his greedy hands all over Nathan's back. He even let them venture downn to his brother's ass and gave it a feel. Peter wondered why Nathan got the nice body in this deal. He was scraggly and skinny unless he worked out and kept his muscles in decent form, but Nathan had always been this way, it seemed.

He kissed Nathan with more passion than he had a minute before, more confidence pumping through his veins. Petter brought one leg up and rest it against his brother's hip, thrusting his hips forward softly so he could grind himself against Nathan.This was everything perfect, and everything devious, and Peter wished they could do it forever.

After a minute he brought his arms up and draped them above his head on the pillow, knowing full well that Nathan wouldn't want to be groped as much as Peter was greedily feeling his backside. He also knew his brother liked to control his arms, so he thought he might as well surrender them early on.

[notabadguy]

In the very beginning, Nathan had rationalized a lot of how he was feeling toward Peter with the fact that he was like a girl. He only liked women and Peter was so very small and fragile, with beautiful skin and delicate features. But now, it was everything that made him different that he loved so much. It was simply just the fact that it was Peter.

Nathan ran his hands up Peter's body, feeling out the muscles that were only just starting to form. He kissed Peter back, smiling at the way Peter couldn't hold back anymore, once the two of them got naked. He was always overeager and Nathan couldn't say that he minded that kind of attention at all.

He rolled his hips down against Peter, a hand sliding down to his thigh and giving it a squeeze. Peter always wrapped himself around Nathan so perfectly. They were like two perfect pieces of a puzzle, no matter how much smaller Peter was. When Peter lay his arms over his head, Nathan ran his hands up his arms, then pressed the heels of his palms into Peter's wrists, pushing them deeper into the pillow. He lowered his mouth to Peter's neck, sucking and nipping down his throat.

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"God, yeah." Peter tipped his head back so that Nathan could get at his long neck, toes curling against his sheets. Peter bent his fingers enough that he can touch Nathan's hands where they're holding his wrists, wanting to feel him even if he's restrained like that.

He lifted his hips up more, clear off the bed, bumping himself into Nathan and letting out a long, needy groan. "C'mon haven't you teased me enough today? Fuck me. Pleeeeease?"

Peter let out a shuddering, hot breath of air and blinked at his ceiling. Stupid, bland ceiling that he stared at every morning when he missed Nathan to death. Now, when he saw it, maybe he'd think of this and everything would be okay.

[notabadguy]

Nathan gasped against Peter's neck when his cock presses up against his own. "I haven't teased you at all, Pete," he said innocently, pulling his body up enough to keep it away from Peter's.

"Ask me again. Tell me what you want," he tightened his hold on Peter's wrists, smiling down at him. He liked hearing Peter beg.

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"Want you inside of me," he said on the tail-end of a moan. "Want your big cock inside, stretching me...I wanna feel you cum in me, and on me, and I want it to hurt."

He closed his eyes and ground himself up again.

[notabadguy]

Nathan felt his mouth go a little dry at Peter's words. God, he wanted that so much. He wanted to mark Peter everywhere he could.

He ground back down against Peter, giving him that friction he wanted, a reward for his words, "I want that too. I'm going to make you feel it for days." He rolled his hips in a steady rhythm, lips moving back to Peter's kissing him.

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"You gonna make me scream, Nate?" he asked between breaths, jerking his hips with more force. Peter was young and over-eager and when Nathan went too slow...sometimes he jumped the gun.

His lips worked overtime to keep with Nathan's and Peter's tongue pushed into his brother's mouth. He was trying to control it all, now. But it wasn't his fault Nate wanted to be such a damn cock tease!!!

[notabadguy]

"You're lucky your roommates aren't home, lets just put it that way." They were both lucky. But he could at least pretend that they'd still do this while his roommates were here, and they hear them having sex, like a regular couple. He tried to push that thought away.

Nathan let out a soft laugh, pulling back a bit, his fingers curling around Peter's wrists tightly, "Whoa there." He moved himself so he could push Peter's legs apart more, "Where's your lube?"

[medicpetrelli]

"I don't have any," he said after thinking for a moment. "Didn't remember to bring that." It wasn't necessarily on your average college checklist and he didn't know before if Nathan was going to visit him like this or not. "I have lotion in the bedside drawer." That would have to do.

Peter watched Nathan dig for it and then asked shyly, "Will you tie my wrists to the headboard?"

[notabadguy]

"You don't... have lube?" Nathan looked at him incredulously, then let out a frustrated huff, "What do you jerk off with?" Lotion, great. Whatever, that would be fine for now.

He looked around the inside of the messy drawer, finding the lotion, then looked back at Peter, quirking an eyebrow, "You've certainly gotten a lot kinkier in the one week you've been at college." But Jesus, that was hot. He had always been into things like that. He just never suggested it to Peter before. It was a lot more control than he ever wanted to let himself have over his little brother.

But how could he resist that?

"Did you have anything specific in mind, or do you want me to just use my tie?" He was good with knots, no matter what they used.

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"I want it to hurt," Peter admitted, cheeks going pink. "Maybe your belt." The leather's tough edges might dig into his wrists. Yeah, his pain kink was definitely coming out today, all at once. But Arthur had hurt him so much in the past that Peter wanted to replace him with Nathan entirely. Nate could be his dad, his lover, and his master all at once.

The thought made him shiver and goose-bumps erupted all over Peter's arms and legs.

[notabadguy]

Nathan paused at that, watching Peter's face. That had been the second time today, that Peter told him he wanted it to hurt. Not that he minded being rough, he was good at rough. But... Peter asking for it just felt weird.

"Why do you want it to hurt so much?" He asked, tossing the lotion next to Peter, then running his hands over Peter's body, tugging on one of his nipples, roughly.

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He drew in a breath through his teeth, hissing. "I just want you to hurt me. Does it matter?" Of course Nathan would try to get some reasoning out of him.

Peter licked his kiss-swollen lips and slid his eyes down Nathan's long, lean, fit body. Goddamnit he was the luckiest college Freshman alive. Sure, lots of other students were getting laid at that very moment, but none of them had partners as sexy as Nathan Petrelli. He would bet his life on that.

[notabadguy]

"Yeah, it matter," Nathan said simply, letting out a sigh. But he glanced over at the floor, trying to see where he had tossed his belt. "So just tell me, or you're not getting a damn thing."

He reached over and picked up the belt, then sat back, pulling himself away from Peter. A part of him knew he was just relishing in the control of it all, but the other part of him really did want to know. Hurting Peter wasn't something he liked to do, unless he knew it was all for pleasure.

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Peter shifted his feet up on the bed so his knees were bent, and then scratched a hand through his messy hair. He didn't want to tell Nathan because it felt really personal, but he wasn't going to get what he wanted until he did.

"I guess I've just been hurt a lot. By dad. And I don't want to have those memories anymore. I'd rather just think about you." He looked away and picked at the corner of his bedside table with his thumbnail, embarrassed.

[notabadguy]

Nathan tensed up at that, furrowing his eyebrows. "Because of dad? You want me to hurt you because of dad?" He wasn't even sure how to take that. Peter wanted to replace what dad did to him, by him hurting him instead?

"Then you're just going to think about me hurting you instead." Nathan reached out, pulling Peter's hand away from the table, tightening his fingers around Peter's.