neonleon | mcu/rise mashup

[It will, and it'll rub against those scratches even though Leo can see they're already starting to heal. A shame, really. He'll have to try again another time. For now, he presses a kiss on one of them, just at the edge.

God, that groan is good though. He moves his free hand to Peter's front, rubbing against his middle for now.]

Blindfold me. Tie me up, have your way with me.

[The kiss against the edge of one of the scratches feels good. It makes his breath stutter briefly.]

That I can do. [Now Peter was wishing he did have a strap on of some kind to make that come to full fruition. Leo would look good like that. The thought makes him tighten around Leo slightly without really realizing it.]

Makes me wish I had some webbing, I think we deserve that.

Oooh my god please. [The chemicals to make Peter's webbing is so scarce and precious right now, but he would do a lot of things to be able to spare some. Especially feeling the way Peter tightens around him, squeezing as he thrusts in harder with that wet slick and warmth.

The hand on Peter's front slides along the skin over the sheets, pinching and twisting his nipple to add to the sensations right now, wanting Peter to feel everything. Feel too much, feel just shy of oversensitive. The little noises Peter makes are so, so good. Enough to keep Leo on edge, falling onto instinct and wanting to do a lot more to Peter in this position.]

Just use my bandana to- Tttooooo- [He pants heavily against Peter's ear, nipping at the earlobe gently before letting go and pressing his forehead against his shoulder.] To tie my wrists up. Can- probably grab other stuff around here for the rest.

I think- [He groans a little at a particular thrust, and the feeling of his husband's hands moving across his body. His eyes slide closed for a moment as he tries to get his breath back to speak. He isn't achieving it all that quickly.

Unsurprisingly, the brunette is rutting back into the thrusts. Likely not helping Leo's battle against his instincts any. Leo's hands feel perfect on his body, and Peter just wants more.] I have a vial- on me. Just- in my suit.

[Peter bites the inside of his cheek at the panting against his ear, followed the nipping.] I- I- can definitely do that. Make sure you're not going anywhere until I'm done with you.

[Leo groans into his skin, muffling it biting into Peter's shoulder as he thrusts down to the hilt. It's good. It's so, so good, Peter always feels good and it's been so long since they've done this.

But even then, just the thought of being properly tied up and at Peter's mercy lights a fire under his skin. Leo's hips pick up the pace a little faster for quick, shallow thrusts.]

Fuck- fuck, you can't t-tease me like that.

[Peter gasps a little at Leo's thrusts all but burying him so deeply into Peter. He rocks into his husband a little desperately, pressing his cheek against the sheets. He's breathing heavily, able to tell he's getting closer to his orgasm at this point. The teasing from earlier definitely helped.]

It won't be- it won't be teasing soon enough. [That is a threat.]

That- That a threat?

[He manages to ask it with a smirk, even panting as he is. Leo trails his fingers along Peter's sides to grip at his hips and hold him steady. He can feel his husband clenching around him now; he squeezes Peter's hips tight, hoping to maybe leave some bruises for a few minutes before they heal up.]

Because you can-can't make a thhhhhh-threat like that and not. Not follow through.

Yes- it's- definitely a threat- [He arches his back with the next thrust, relishing in the tight squeeze to his hips.

This is everything Peter wants, Leo's weight on top of him and the feeling of his husband buried in him.] I'm going to get you- [He's panting a little, probably making the threat less than scary. Right now, he doesn't care too much about being scary as he is interested in being fucked by his husband.]

Are you?

[He bites at Peter's shoulder again, leaving little bite bruises along the way. He does shift, just a little, to press Peter's chest to the mattress, down a little further for easier leverage to roll into him. Trying to find the right angle to get a louder noise out of Peter; any pretense of being quiet is out the window after earlier, there isn't any reason now to try and hide what they're doing.]

God, you're perfect. Feeling you like this, under me- [He tightens his grip on Peter's hips.] Taking everything not to- To just let loose to instinct.

[Peter hums his response initially, the sound and vibration likely lost in being pressed down into the mattress. Peter is panting audibly, just trying to keep himself quiet still out of instinct.

It is becoming increasingly harder to keep that sense of control. He whines a little as he's pressed down into place. His grip tightens on the blankets on their bed, just sticking to it vaguely without thinking about it.

He moans loudly as Leo shifts enough to find just the right place, making Peter tighten around him.]

Do it, I wanna- I wanna feel it. Fuck me. [He practically growls at Leo, just rocking into him harder.]

[That growl sends a spark of electricity up Leo's nerves and to his hindbrain. Peter wants him to let loose. He can already feel himself starting to thicken in Peter and he's got a limited time left to do this.

He growls in the back of his throat, shifting his legs between Peter's to spread his husband's legs wider. His breathing comes out heavy and hard letting that turtle instinct take over, sinking his claws into Peter's skin holding his hips. Little more- Just a little more, he can feel Peter warm around him. His own legs are trembling as he's getting closer but he doesn't want to tie with Peter just yet. Not if he can't guarantee it's only for a few minutes.]

C'mon- Cum for me, Peter- [He thrusts hard into him a few times, the knot at his base getting heavier.]

[Peter can feel the shift from restraint to Leo rolling over into his instincts, and the brunette can't help but moan loudly. He arches eagerly into the hold, trying to have Leo's claws dig into him.

It's the hard thrusts that make Peter cry out, his voice carrying farther than he'd probably like it to.]

Close- I'm- close- [The words barely get out of him, given how he's whining a little now. One hand settles against his mouth, pressing his knuckles against it.]

[Leo can feel the warm blood around his fingers as he digs into the skin to keep him there. Close, in place for him- They never really let it go this far, Leo always holds back out of not wanting to hurt him and not wanting to risk anything. But he leans his face down against Peter's back, biting at a spot between his shoulder blades as he thrusts hard into him, holding himself there for a few seconds before pulling back again and repeating the thrust.

He can feel it, he can feel Peter's muscles tightening in his hands and around his cock inside him. His blood is rushing faster, eager to finish, eager to tie up with him-]

Peter- Almost.

[The hard thrust knocks another cry out of Peter. He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to bring himself back into the moment, but he really can't. His husband feels so good, perfect- and Peter wants to stay like this.

The bite and the next hard thrust just makes Peter bite at his bottom lip hard. Hard enough to break the skin.

He ruts into Leo desperately, losing his thin semblance of control in the need to feel his husband buried in him.]

Please-

Promise- Gonna get you to finish- [He breathes heavily against Peter's back, voice low and husky with the effort to try and keep his breath steady. Thrusting's getting more difficult with how tight Peter's getting around him as he can feel himself enlarging. He tries to thrust harder, more determined with it. But he trills into his husband's skin, needy and affectionate, a difference in how tightly he's holding onto Peter to keep him in one place.]

You're almost there, promise you're gonna feel so good-

[Peter whines a little, panting as he tries to keep Leo inside of him. His hands shake against the mattress as he feels Leo grip tighten trying to keep him pinned in place.

He trills back, eyes going half lidded at the harder thrusts.]

Oh, Oh- Leo- [He tips over the edge, coming completely undone as he cries out his husband's name again. His voice going a bit more hoarse in the process as he cums. He's shaking in his husband's grasp.]

[Hear his husband cry out his name is a flame in his hands. Leo keeps his grip tight on Peter's hips, pulling them against him while he thrusts a few more times to help Peter ride out the orgasm. Warm slick slips out from around his cock in Peter still. He feels himself throbbing inside him, and that instinct is so close to losing control. Peter could handle it, Peter's built stronger than most humans, has taken Leo for years but he's always made sure to pull out and back at the last second.]

Do you- [Holy fuck, breathe. He can barely talk, his words heavy in his tongue.] Do you want me all the way in?

[The brunette sucks in a short shaky breath, able to feel Leo throbbing inside of him, just on the cusp himself.

His voice is shaky, but he manages to get something out.]

Yeah, I- I want it, I want it so bad. [He knows what's coming, and he wants it. He tries to press himself more heavily into Leo to make a point.]

Fuck- [He whines in his throat, ending in a low moan. It's difficult keeping Peter's hips steady but he does a couple more shallow thrusts before shoving himself deep into Peter, the bulk of his knot shoving into him and closing up.

Once it's stuck in, Leo shivers. Lays his chest against Peter's back and slows his thrusting to rutting into him as he cums. He wanted this. He's always wanted to do this but they never did it, always so afraid of the possible outcome, but- Maybe it'll be okay. Maybe it'll be fine just this once to let himself give over to his turtle instincts and keep Peter tied up with him.

He exhales breathlessly.] Holy shit.

[Peter wilts forward into the mattress under Leo, feeling absolutely boneless as his husband thrusts into his shallowly. Then he slides into Peter.

The feeling of his husband knotting him is strange, but not bad. Peter squirms slightly to adjust.

He's breathing heavily as he feels Leo cum inside of him. His normal worries about the situation are firmly shoved aside as he lay pressed under his husband's weight. He moans his husband's name, just comfortably spent under him for the moment.

He'll need a minute before he can actually get a coherent thought together.]

[He rolls his hips a few more times, riding his climax out. It feels amazing. Feeling Peter breathing under him, Leo takes a deep breath himself and carefully shifts, laying Peter flat and stretching his legs out before laying on top of him still.]

Holy... shit. How- [His voice catches, he clears his throat.] How had we not done that before?

[With how deeply Leo is buried in him all Peter can do is moan at the feeling of his husband rolling his hips, trying to press deeper.

Peter can already tell, as soon as Leo pulls out, there is going to be a decent overflow. Peter doesn't mind, just relaxed and getting an additional buzz from how full he feels.]

Probably because, with our luck you'd be buried in me and an emergency would happen-? [He questions half teasingly back, just content under Leo's weight over him. He lets his eyes close again for a moment as he slowly starts to come down from the high of their shared orgasm.

He will sidestep the worry about pregnancy completely for now. He can just ask April about a morning after remedy tomorrow.

He absently muses aloud.] Mmm, probably should try this in that field of flowers.

Eugh. God, it would. [He laughs lightly, nuzzling into Peter's shoulder like this. It's so comfortable. Humming into his skin as he traces a finger along Peter's arm.]

Yeah? You think it'd add to the experience? The fresh outdoors?

[Peter hums lowly back, clearly content like this. He knows the knot will release soon enough, so he's not in a hurry to move. He's starting to catch his breath now, his heart rate starting to ease.]

I think it'd probably make your turtle instincts go a little crazier if you're fucking me into a patch of flowers. [Still not quite a body of water, but good enough.]

Mm... Maybe. One step closer to a lake.

[He moves, wrapping one arm around Peter's middle.]

God. I love you so much. [He doesn't actually know how long the knot will last. Hopefully not long. While having an entire night to themselves is a treat, it is still one night.] You're amazing.

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