Peter/Gray bonding time.
Gray: *snuggles Peter*
Peter: *Snuggles and gropes*
Gray: *Purrs and gropes back*
Peter: *Kisses and presses into your hand* Nathan's gone, lets have some fun times just the two of us.
Gray: *smiles and lightly caresses Peter's cheek.* Alright. *nuzzles lightly*
Peter: *Slides hand under your shirt and kisses you, nibbling your lip* Anything special you want to do, any kinks?
Gray: *hums softly* I...I want you to tie me up this time.
Peter: *Rubs you through your pants* If that is your wish. You want a safe word if it gets too much? *Keeps giving you small kisses*
Gray: *groans softly and kisses back* Rosebud...thats the safe word.
Peter: *Grins against your skin* You want it rough? You want it to hurt? I can do that. *Bites your jaw gently and squeezes your junk*
remembergray 10:14 pm
Gray: *his breath catches slightly a tiny moan escaping him* Yes... Yes to it all..
Petey Petrelli 10:30 pm
Peter: *Lets go of you and gets up, taking of his belt and snaps it in the air.* Get up! *He says sturnly, but with a hint of a smirk*
Gray: *shivers and stands, keeping his eyes on Peter*
Peter: *Pulls out handcuff from Nathan's dresser drawr and pushes you against the wall, kisses you hard while cuffing you.*
Gray: *moans against Peter's mouth, submitting easily to the larger's whims*
Peter: *Runs hands up your arms, lifting your cuffed hands over your head and leading you tothe middle of the room and placing them over a hook in the cieling.* You are a handsome piece of meat, boy.
Gray: *looks down demurely* I aim to please.
Peter: *Rips your clothes off and disrobes himself. He only allows a second of worry for you and digust for himself before the Petrelli gene kicks in and he circles you, eyes roaming your body. The belt curled up in his hand drags across your skin.*
Gray: shivers, looking a touch ashamed. His body was marred by scars so he didn't consider himself lovely. Not like Peter or Nathan.
Peter: Kisses him hard, pulling your hair tight, shoving his tongue past your teeth, one hand stroking you fast.
Gray tenses for a moment as his hair is puled but relaxes, letting Peter in with a throaty moan. His hips shift needily.
Peter: Once you start responding he stops and pulls away. He rounds you, slapping your ass with the belt before dropping it to the floor. He pulls you close, smelling your shoulders, then tasting your flesh with his tongue, his dick rubbing against your ass. "You are going to be a delicious meal, my pet."
Gray: The teen jumps as the belt meets his ass and bowed his head as Peter sampled his skin, whimpering as his hard cock rubbed against his cleft. "Peter..."
Peter: "What?" A flicker turns in his eyes as he lean to your ear. "This too much?"
Gray:"No." He moans. "Please..please I need you."
Peter: He snaps back at the moan. He spit into his and and slicked up his cock. "You are mine and I claim you as such." He states, spreading your butt cheeks and thrusting in hard and deep.
Gray: Gray shuddered and cried out softly. "Oh God yes!"
Peter: Peter's hand move to your hips as he starts to get a good rhythm, pulling you to him to get deep in you. "Say... my... name!!!" Thrust thrust thrust, ballls hitting your ass,
Gray: The other moans softly and whines. "Peter! Please Peter! Harder!"
Peter: He pounds and grinds and thrusts so hard. He bit the back of your neck, sucking to make a mark, his mark right next to his brothers.
Gray: Gray gives another soft cry, clenching around Peter as he purred.
Peter: He cries out and spilles into you as he continues to thrust, loving the feel of you around him. His cum dripping to the floor.
Gray: The teen gasps as the heat floods him and groans as he comes as well, shivering
Peter: He collapses against you, hugging you. "Fuck, Gray."
Gray: Gray hums softly. "Peter..thank yo."
Peter: He slips from your ass and slides around you to kiss your lips.
Gray: He shivers at the sensation before kissing Peter back, making a soft content sound.
Peter: *unhooks you and drags you to bed still handcuffed*
Gray: follows, smiling.
Peter: *spoons and snuggles*
Gray: *relaxes into Peter's hold happily*
Peter: *Snuggles and gropes*
Gray: *Purrs and gropes back*
Peter: *Kisses and presses into your hand* Nathan's gone, lets have some fun times just the two of us.
Gray: *smiles and lightly caresses Peter's cheek.* Alright. *nuzzles lightly*
Peter: *Slides hand under your shirt and kisses you, nibbling your lip* Anything special you want to do, any kinks?
Gray: *hums softly* I...I want you to tie me up this time.
Peter: *Rubs you through your pants* If that is your wish. You want a safe word if it gets too much? *Keeps giving you small kisses*
Gray: *groans softly and kisses back* Rosebud...thats the safe word.
Peter: *Grins against your skin* You want it rough? You want it to hurt? I can do that. *Bites your jaw gently and squeezes your junk*
remembergray 10:14 pm
Gray: *his breath catches slightly a tiny moan escaping him* Yes... Yes to it all..
Petey Petrelli 10:30 pm
Peter: *Lets go of you and gets up, taking of his belt and snaps it in the air.* Get up! *He says sturnly, but with a hint of a smirk*
Gray: *shivers and stands, keeping his eyes on Peter*
Peter: *Pulls out handcuff from Nathan's dresser drawr and pushes you against the wall, kisses you hard while cuffing you.*
Gray: *moans against Peter's mouth, submitting easily to the larger's whims*
Peter: *Runs hands up your arms, lifting your cuffed hands over your head and leading you tothe middle of the room and placing them over a hook in the cieling.* You are a handsome piece of meat, boy.
Gray: *looks down demurely* I aim to please.
Peter: *Rips your clothes off and disrobes himself. He only allows a second of worry for you and digust for himself before the Petrelli gene kicks in and he circles you, eyes roaming your body. The belt curled up in his hand drags across your skin.*
Gray: shivers, looking a touch ashamed. His body was marred by scars so he didn't consider himself lovely. Not like Peter or Nathan.
Peter: Kisses him hard, pulling your hair tight, shoving his tongue past your teeth, one hand stroking you fast.
Gray tenses for a moment as his hair is puled but relaxes, letting Peter in with a throaty moan. His hips shift needily.
Peter: Once you start responding he stops and pulls away. He rounds you, slapping your ass with the belt before dropping it to the floor. He pulls you close, smelling your shoulders, then tasting your flesh with his tongue, his dick rubbing against your ass. "You are going to be a delicious meal, my pet."
Gray: The teen jumps as the belt meets his ass and bowed his head as Peter sampled his skin, whimpering as his hard cock rubbed against his cleft. "Peter..."
Peter: "What?" A flicker turns in his eyes as he lean to your ear. "This too much?"
Gray:"No." He moans. "Please..please I need you."
Peter: He snaps back at the moan. He spit into his and and slicked up his cock. "You are mine and I claim you as such." He states, spreading your butt cheeks and thrusting in hard and deep.
Gray: Gray shuddered and cried out softly. "Oh God yes!"
Peter: Peter's hand move to your hips as he starts to get a good rhythm, pulling you to him to get deep in you. "Say... my... name!!!" Thrust thrust thrust, ballls hitting your ass,
Gray: The other moans softly and whines. "Peter! Please Peter! Harder!"
Peter: He pounds and grinds and thrusts so hard. He bit the back of your neck, sucking to make a mark, his mark right next to his brothers.
Gray: Gray gives another soft cry, clenching around Peter as he purred.
Peter: He cries out and spilles into you as he continues to thrust, loving the feel of you around him. His cum dripping to the floor.
Gray: The teen gasps as the heat floods him and groans as he comes as well, shivering
Peter: He collapses against you, hugging you. "Fuck, Gray."
Gray: Gray hums softly. "Peter..thank yo."
Peter: He slips from your ass and slides around you to kiss your lips.
Gray: He shivers at the sensation before kissing Peter back, making a soft content sound.
Peter: *unhooks you and drags you to bed still handcuffed*
Gray: follows, smiling.
Peter: *spoons and snuggles*
Gray: *relaxes into Peter's hold happily*