neonleon | mcu/rise mashup

Well, you said we have all night. [Peter muses as he peers back up at his husband, smiling up at him. He likes Leo's weight over the top of him like this. Its comforting in a way he can't quite articulate.

He's still a little breathless, so his words are a little huskier than usual. He shifts his hand so he can squeeze Leo's hand in his own.]

Four-? Five?

I mean. [The smile is a little devious now.] Didn't you want me to stick to you-?

[Leo watches Peter for that answer, for any immediate discomfort given how long it's been. But lord, that voice just does things to him.

Lean smiles, half chuckling to himself at that response and kisses the back of Peter's shoulder.]

I did say that. I did say those things, yeah. [He gives a playful little nip at his shoulder before starting to move again.] You know what I think I miss the most in this place? [Don't mind him trying to talk while he pants moving his hips. He's found the positioning now, it's all about pacing. He doesn't want to repeat earlier in the day if he can help it, so slow and firm for now.]

[The nip just makes his smile a little more devious as he squeezes Leo's hand in his own again.

Peter exhales softly as his husband starts moving, just rocking into him. He's trying to match the pace without overdoing it. He presses his free hand against his mouth initially, trying to control his volume as he whines a little.

Trying to hold a conversation isn't new, but Peter is distracted by the feeling of Leo's thrusts and the sound of his scutes hitting Peter's bare skin.]

What do you miss-?

[Leo keeps himself leaning down, his chest rubbing against Peter's back softly. He may end up with some plastron-burn if they aren't careful. But Peter feels so good around him. Leo is aching to move harder, faster, but he doesn't want to wear them out too early in their one free night they've got. His next breath comes out with a light groan against Peter's shoulder.]

Toys. God, I miss you pounding me. [The thought of feeling full for the first time in... so, so many years has his skin tingling hot.] You were so good at it.

[He squeezes Peter's hand again burying his face against Peter's back. Each breath comes out with a noise from deep in his throat driving in deep, all the way into Peter carefully with a shudder. Then carefully pulling back just to do it again.]

[He rocks with Leo's movements, not too worried about getting plastron-burn, not when he likes the friction between them. The scratch feels good to Peter even now. His breath shakes slightly with each careful deep thrust.

The reminder of toys is enough to make Peter moan a little. He hadn't quite forgotten about sex toys, but- shunted it aside. Like many other things they just couldn't have, it wasn't worth worrying about.

Now he really wanted it again.]

Fuck. That would- be, really, really nice. I miss fucking you like that. You're so gorgeous like that.

[He mumbles into Peter's back:] Just another fucking thing the Krang took from us.

[Then he sighs, kissing a spot between his shoulders before giving a bite. He shoves himself into Peter so his hips are flush with Peter's, shivering from the feeling, Peter's warmth against his softer plastron plates. And then a moment later, another shuddering break as he draws back.]

Know it's been a while, uh. J-just... lemme know how you're feeling if it's not good. All right?

[he's getting some ideas though. If Peter's wanting to go four or five rounds, he's got a few ideas he wants to do that they just... haven't gotten to in ages. His hand holding Peter's moves to holding his wrist, keeping it firmly in place as he starts thrusting harder, just a little to start working up a sweat. Just hearing his plastron quietly hitting against Peter's ass and thighs like this. It's probably rude to ask a question and then immediately start gradually picking up pace but... No one ever claimed Leo was nice.]

[The mumble just makes Peter laugh a little. He just wants to kiss his husband for that. Peter will get Leo with a kiss when he's not pressed into the mattress.]

I- [That is the pace being picked up, and Peter moaning out the next word of his sentence.] will- oh my god-

[He's definitely trying to move with Leo as much as possible, wanting to meet those thrusts.]

[Oh good. Peter got the memo and will take it under consideration. He can't help but grin at that, being able to still get that kind of reaction out of him as he moves.]

I wonder- [He's having to get quick pants out between thrusts trying to still talk. He can't not talk.] If I started scratching, would- Would your healing factor... Get it before we started the- next-next round?

[He grins at the thought. Scratching up Peter's back with his claws, biting into him again. He can already see the bite on his inner thigh starting to heal up with is a shape, he would've liked Peter to have that one for a little longer. Leo moves both his hands to hold Peter's side to keep him steady, his movements more sure and steady now groaning his name into his back.]

[Peter is torn between the ingrained instinct to be quiet and the natural inclination to talk. His best middle ground is whining loudly against his hand as he moves against Leo.

He moans openly at the question.] Let's- Let's see. I wanna know. Claw me.

[Peter cannot explain why the idea makes him further excited, but he trusts Leo and he likes well- everything they end up doing.]

Yes, sir- [It comes out instinctively, a groan at the end of the word when he thrusts particularly deep into Peter.

But with permission, he removes his hands from Peter's side, pushing his palms up Peter's back before carefully trailing just his fingertips down it. He slows the pace so he can focus, not tip Peter over any weird direction and then draws his claws down Peter's sides, just to figure out where... exactly. But another couple thrusts, his hands are back up at Peter's shoulders before carefully, so carefully dragging the claws down, watching the red marks under them trail after his motions. It'll take a few tries, afraid sometimes of forgetting how strong he can be before he scratches just enough to break skin while he moves.]

[Peter whines a little at the 'yes, sir'. The slowed pace is understandable but still makes Peter squirm slightly. He is fighting against the urge to just rock heavily into Leo in the way he knows his husband likes to motivate him to fuck.

Then he feels Leo's claws on his body. He moans very loudly when they make contact.

Okay, yeah. He's into this. Probably more than he should be.]

Oh my god-

[Oh that certainly is something. That's a reaction all right, and it sounds good, he can feel it through their ninpo. Leo bites down on his lip pulsing back to him, how good it feels. His voice is low, rough trying to keep his breath.] Again?

[Because he could. He could break the skin further, really test Peter's healing. He doesn't want to cause actual pain to his husband, but this is a new thing, and he already fucked up the other new thing they tried earlier in the day, so he's trying to be careful. But it's hard to feeling how wet Peter is around him, feeling it dripping down Peter's thighs.]

[The additional feeling of his husband's ninpo pulsing back just makes Peter shiver slightly. He leaves his own connection between them open, his own feelings slowly pouring out between them.

Peter is unaware he'll likely be smacking his husband with the feelings of his own arousal through their shared connection in the process.

Getting actually hurt is probably in general a bad idea, but Peter can't quite turn down the chance to be scratched again. It felt so good.]

Mmm, yeah, please.

[Peter is, and Leo feels it. His heart nearly bursts from it, at least it feels like it does. He thrusts himself into Peter down to the hilt, holding him there for a moment and muffles his cry into Peter's back. The double layer of pleasure and barely felt pain mixed together from Peter is almost too much. He digs his claws into his back for a moment, knees shaking then lets up a little. Just a little and draws the claws down hard but still holds himself still for another breath.

One more breath.

Then pulls back only to slam back into him hard, moaning his husband's name.]

[The sudden shift leaves Peter not particularly prepared for Leo thrusting into him so deeply. Much less holding himself there buried in Peter. The brunette feels so full, and its overwhelming. Peter moans, pressing his cheek into the mattress as he sucks in a excited breath. His legs feel so weak under him.

The rub of his scutes against Peter's ass and the way the scratches tingle when he's pressed further into the mattress just add to the feeling. Leo's claws digging in just earns a pleased breathy sound from the brunette. It hurts, but in a way Peter likes.

The hard slam just knocks all the air out of Peter for the moment as he cries out. Peter might be embarrassed later by how loud that was. At this point, the base should know what the two are doing.

The sense of control he did have about their shared ninpo loosened further. Leo was definitely feeling the reverb of his own actions through their connection.]

Edited (words hard, tiddy soft) 2023-02-22 00:46 (UTC)

[It's so much. It's overwhelming. Leo has to stop and get his breath, feeling like he's been gutted and then overfilled again. He's trembling, only a little, as he leans down to press his face against Peter's back, his hand searching for Peter's to squeezes gently. Okay.

Okay.

Breathe.

He doesn't move again, not for a minute or two. But his voice is shaky.] 'Kay... Vibe check. You okay?

[Peter just squeezes Leo's hand in turn, breathing out a shaky sound. His voice decidedly husky and a little shaky. He can't quite compute the vibe check for a second.]

Sorry. [He's now realizing their ninpo being open right now is not the best idea. He manages to close the connection a bit more.] My fault.

M'good, just- uh hold me for a second.

[He needs to recenter a little.]

Yeah.

[This time with more feeling.]

Yeah, I got you.

[Leo leans down, inching out of him just a little so he can lay on top of him and wrap an arm around his middle, still squeezing Peter's hand with his other. They're both warm like this, can feel Peter already a little sweaty where his arms touch. He kisses his husband's shoulder lightly, a few times.]

You're gorgeous like this. Y'know that? Glad only I get to see this.

[Peter releases a soft breathy laugh, trying to peer up at Leo. He eventually gives up the ghost just resting his cheek against the bed. The cool fabric of the sheets a relief against the heat radiating off of him.

Leo's weight just resting on top of him is already just enough to help Peter feel a little more grounded. The kisses certainly help too.]

I could say the same for you, Mr. Parker-Hamato. [A gentle tease, his voice is still husky.] Every time I look at you, the more I fall in love with you.

[When Leo sees him trying to kiss him, he just smiles and leans down to kiss the corner of Peter's mouth.]

Yeah? Thought you were at that limit already a while back.

Nope, no limits. [He answers back easily, his smile brightening at the peck to the corner of his mouth. He squeezes Leo's hand again in his own.]

This is a forever and always for me. [They both know this, but it feels nice to offer reassurance. A comfort both need given how their lives have changed so drastically in the last few years. They had both given up so much, lost so much, but they still had each other.

Peter hopes they never have to face that problem in the future.]

Good to know.

[He squeezes his husband's hand right back. Another thought and he moves to kiss at his neck, right where his hairline starts at the nape. Goes about his day peppering little kisses all along it to the back of his jaw.]

[Peter hums back, letting his eyes go half-lidded. The gentle affection on Leo's part softens Peter's expression. He loosens up a bit further.

He's already starting to regain his breath at this point, relaxed in a more comfortable manner compared to the accidental overstimulation both of them were dealing with earlier.]

Do anything for you. Y'know that, right?

[He thumbs circles against Peter's hand, continuing that gentle affection along Peter's jaw that he can reach.]

Just let me know when you're ready again.

Yeah- I'm ready. [He exhales a little, smiling up at Leo best he can.

He chuckles a little as he adds.] I'll try to keep our ninpo closed this time. I think it nearly killed both of us.

I'll keep it in mind if we wanna get off like... immediately in the future I guess.

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