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[amysticwisdom]

[It's not a perfect solution, but Ghost can't think of what else to do. If he can manage to get Peter to channel the wolf side into this, into something physical, he'll take it. He'll take the bruises and bites and scratches that will inevitably come with a coupling like this

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[rumancek_gadjo]

*Peter kisses Ghost greedily, thinking of how Ghost encourages this, of how he might encourage Steve if the other man ever proved to need this, if that's what Ghost could do to take the pain away. Would he do it with anyone else? Even if Peter as a wolf fucked him, marked him, pissed all over his territory to mark it as his and his alone... Would Ghost fuck the pain out of others he cared about?*

*Peter's fingers brush the door handle, misses it, managed to hook it on the second attempt. Pushing it open, they both stumble into the tiny room, all hands and mouths over each other.*

[amysticwisdom]

[It's a hard thing to be. Being the one who's supposed to do the saving, the helping, the picking up of pieces. Maybe some day he'll have given too much of himself away to help others that there won't be and Ghost left, but he doesn't think that will happen. This is what Ghost was made for. To help.

He kicks the door closed behind them and breaks away only to pull his shirt off before diving back in to crush their mouths together again.]

[rumancek_gadjo]

*Their lean bodies seem to become an arch, flesh and skin connected by their mouths while their bodies keep enough distance to be able to get rid of their clothes comfortably. Peter, he works his jeans off, the space allowing him to raise his knees as he pulls his legs out of his pants. He kicks the jeans away, pushes and toes his underwear off.*

*Wet noises follow each kiss, his tongue slipping in and exploring Ghost's mouth, no secrets left in there anymore.*

*Working Ghost's belt off his pants, he slips the piece of leather into the boy's hand.* Tie me.

[amysticwisdom]

[The request startles and frightens Ghost in a way he can't quite put his finger on. Like Peter feels too out of control to be trusted, that he needs to be tied down just in case.

There's no headboard to tie Peter too, so instead Ghost brings them down to the mattress, pressing Peter's wrists over his head. He stays there a minute, holding him like this, kissing him to help him settle into the submissive position Ghost is far more used to. Then he wraps the belt around Peter's wrist and cinches it off, stroking his palms over Peter's biceps]

You're beautiful.