Awakening (1/4)
anonymous
February 8 2012, 04:33:11 UTC
[Sorry this took so long! Hope you like multiple fills, OP!]
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The first time he and Peter had ever done anything... well, his mother (who would never hear of it) would say untoward, it had sort of been an accident. They'd just dusted a vampire, and back at the penthouse after, Charley had been showing Peter his moves, how he'd knocked the vamp off his feet (he didn't explain that he may have honed some of his skills while making Kid Comeback vids).
And in demonstration, he'd knocked Peter onto some couch cushions, which somehow turned into wrestling when Peter showed him ways the vamp could have countered. And then, mortifyingly, Charley had felt himself start to get hard
( ... )
Awakening (2/4)
anonymous
February 8 2012, 04:34:21 UTC
“And did he? Give you a drink?” Charley asked, laughing, as Peter recounted old tales of being even drunker.
“No! He tossed me out on my lily-white arse. Can you believe the cheek?”
“No!” Charley mimicked, still giggling. But he found himself thinking of Peter’s long back, that first time they’d met, and wondering what the rest of him looked like. “Is it, though? So white?” he asked, almost without realizing he’d spoken. Oops“I don't know,” Peter answered, roaring with laughter himself. “I hardly ever see my own arse!” And then he started twisting his torso and yanking at his jeans, trying to look at his own backside. He nearly tumbled to the floor in the process, but Charley caught him before Peter could injure himself
( ... )
Awakening (3/4)
anonymous
February 8 2012, 04:35:31 UTC
“Sorry?” Charley said. But he wasn’t-he realized-sorry at all. Maybe it wasn’t the best timing, but that kiss was at least a week overdue.
“Don’t be,” Peter said, closing his eyes again. “Just stay.”
“Stay?”
“Yup. Clearly you’ve had too much to drink too. Can’t send you home like… “ He trailed off, possibly into sleep.
“But I really-”
“Stay. Here,” Peter commanded with a flop of his arm against the bed next to him.
Well, maybe he should. He didn’t relish shelling out for a cab to the ‘burbs now. And he was kind of tired. And maybe he should watch over Peter, as much as the older man declared he didn’t need taking care of… (And maybe he should just admit that he wanted to stay
( ... )
Awakening (4/4)
anonymous
February 8 2012, 04:36:33 UTC
There. There was another kiss. Unmistakable, on his hip. Awareness rose in him, along with his cock, which he knew was completely hard now. He found his hands in Charley’s hair as he became more awake, and a groan from Charley, warm breath blowing across Peter’s cock, was what finally roused him fully. He blinked open his eyes to quite possibly the hottest thing he’d seen in recent memory. Charley sprawled across his bed, chin propped up on his thigh, big blue curious eyes looking up to him-moist lips inches from his cock
( ... )
I love this, so much. It has exactly what I was looking for, with the intimacy aside from just the blow job (which was also, of course, fantastic). I love Charley putting drunk!Peter to bed, I love the two of them cuddling in sleep, I love Peter's slow, dreamy realization of what's going on - just lovely, all of it. Thank you so, so much!
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The first time he and Peter had ever done anything... well, his mother (who would never hear of it) would say untoward, it had sort of been an accident. They'd just dusted a vampire, and back at the penthouse after, Charley had been showing Peter his moves, how he'd knocked the vamp off his feet (he didn't explain that he may have honed some of his skills while making Kid Comeback vids).
And in demonstration, he'd knocked Peter onto some couch cushions, which somehow turned into wrestling when Peter showed him ways the vamp could have countered. And then, mortifyingly, Charley had felt himself start to get hard ( ... )
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“No! He tossed me out on my lily-white arse. Can you believe the cheek?”
“No!” Charley mimicked, still giggling. But he found himself thinking of Peter’s long back, that first time they’d met, and wondering what the rest of him looked like. “Is it, though? So white?” he asked, almost without realizing he’d spoken. Oops“I don't know,” Peter answered, roaring with laughter himself. “I hardly ever see my own arse!” And then he started twisting his torso and yanking at his jeans, trying to look at his own backside. He nearly tumbled to the floor in the process, but Charley caught him before Peter could injure himself ( ... )
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“Don’t be,” Peter said, closing his eyes again. “Just stay.”
“Stay?”
“Yup. Clearly you’ve had too much to drink too. Can’t send you home like… “ He trailed off, possibly into sleep.
“But I really-”
“Stay. Here,” Peter commanded with a flop of his arm against the bed next to him.
Well, maybe he should. He didn’t relish shelling out for a cab to the ‘burbs now. And he was kind of tired. And maybe he should watch over Peter, as much as the older man declared he didn’t need taking care of… (And maybe he should just admit that he wanted to stay ( ... )
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I love this, so much. It has exactly what I was looking for, with the intimacy aside from just the blow job (which was also, of course, fantastic). I love Charley putting drunk!Peter to bed, I love the two of them cuddling in sleep, I love Peter's slow, dreamy realization of what's going on - just lovely, all of it. Thank you so, so much!
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Although now I want a whole Peter/Charley cuddling fic. Sigh...
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P.S. Fun icon!
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