mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[heyunderoos]

I'm- starting to get that picture. [He breathes out quietly. He definitely sounds winded from jab of arousal the attempt had given him. The bite paired with the muffled moan Leo made didn't help any either.] holy shit.

[neonleon]

Sorry. [He kisses at where he bit.] Sorry...

[Leo sighs a little against Peter's shoulder. Maybe he should just pull out. It might hurt Peter, but they could at least get a proper breather.]

Think you'd be okay if I tried to pull it out?

[heyunderoos]

No, you're fine. [Peter says this gently but firmly, wishing he could look at Leo properly to reassure him.]

We'll give it a little bit longer, okay? I don't want to rush it that badly if forcing might hurt you or me. [They've never really done this before, so it's new territory. They only have so long to themselves.]

[neonleon]

[Only having so long to themselves is what's making him feel rushed.]

If you're sure...

[heyunderoos]

I'm sure. [He rubs at Leo's arm gently, well, what he can reach of it. Peter is trying to soothe Leo a little. He tries to not shift around too much, though he wants to kiss Leo very badly at this point.] It's just proving we're saving this for special occasions, though.

Enough of a special occasion that we have the time to probably nap it off too.

[neonleon]

[He chuckles softly, leaning in to kiss at Peter's neck. All affection, all gentle.]

Is that what you wanna do when I can untie us? You wanna nap instead?

[heyunderoos]

Maybe. Though I know, it's not particularly sexy. [Peter muses with a quiet amused huff.] We have time, right? I can build you a web when we're untied properly and I have some extra energy under my belt.

[neonleon]

Mmmhm, we've got all night and most of the morning. Just before lunch.

[Even as they're talking, Leo can feel himself starting to finally come down and relax. Probably not too much longer now, as long as they don't move for a little longer.]

[heyunderoos]

Even if we don't get everything we wanted done, I'm just enjoying this, us. [He rubs Leo's arm again, just relaxed under his husband's weight.] I love you, and I just want this time.

[neonleon]

[Any other tension he has melts away at that - the touch and reassurance. Leo smiles down at him, settling his weight like this.]

Love you too, Petes. But this is definitely special occasion only.

[heyunderoos]

[Peter laughs a little at that.] Second honeymoon territory, definitely. I think we're owed that.

[He huffs a little as he adds.] I'm glad we tried this now, if we did this as teenagers, I'm pretty sure we'd be stuck and frantically googling about this.

[neonleon]

Ooooh my god. [He presses his forehead against the back of Peter's shoulder with a laugh.]

Yeah, yeah we would've. The furry forums would've become our best friends.

[heyunderoos]

[Feeling Leo's laugh against his bare skin just makes Peter's smile brighten up a little further.]

I'm sure there would have been some stellar advice. [He muses dryly back, aware their dilemma would've been fodder for someone else online personal matters. The internet has been gone for nearly a decade at this point, but Peter remembers what it was like.] 'Why would you ever want to get out of that, ;)'

[Peter did in fact pronounce 'winky face' aloud, specifically to try and make his spouse laugh.]

[neonleon]

[It works, he does laugh more. Leo moves his hand to grip Peter's side jsut to ground himself from moving too much while he laughs.]

They probably would've thought it was some roleplay scenario they were being invited to or something.

[heyunderoos]

[Peter has to remind himself that he'll get to see Leo's face soon enough to try and stay still. He loves hearing his husband laugh, hell, he loves making his husband laugh. It is one of those things that never will lose its appeal to Peter. Even when they're hopefully old and grey together after this war is over.]

Would have made the theoretical situation all the worse. Pretty sure I would've pitched my phone across the room by the time more winky faces came out of nowhere.

[neonleon]

Pr-probably. [Oh he's definitely got the giggles now thinking about it.]

So let's all be glad that didn't happen back then. Smart of teenage us.

[heyunderoos]

Good job teenage us. Having restraint in a way we do not possess now. [Peter smiles at the giggling, trying to tamp down on his own urge to laugh.] You got me potatoes and I immediately jumped you. My spider-y whims cannot be contained.

[neonleon]

[Oh he can't stop the laughing now.]

Does that make you- A- a jumping spider?

[heyunderoos]

Maaaaybe. [Peter has given them a new problem, the giggles. How ever will they cope?] It's hard not to jump you though.

[neonleon]

Uh huh.

[He is winding down from that though, feeling Peter loosening up around him. Okay, so that's getting somewhere finally.]

And I watch soooo many hearts break in the recruits when you look at me like you're wanting to jump me on the spot.

[heyunderoos]

[Peter huffs a little at that. He's relaxed under Leo, both of them loosening up enough they can move sooner rather than later.] I feel like that is an exaggeration, Mr. Parker-Hamato. People are primarily smitten by you. Tall, handsome, good with his words and his hands.

[neonleon]

Noooo, they are definitely looking at you.

[A quick kiss of lips to his shoulder.]

And no one knows how good I am with my hands except you.

[heyunderoos]

Mhmm, I dunno. Its hard to not look at you. [Says the man whose in love with him.]

[Peter knows its corny, but its nice to be able to just joke around with his husband, to enjoy each others company without interruption.] They've seen you handle a sword, I think they can get an idea from that.

[neonleon]

[He gasps.]

Oh my god....

Have you been giving away my secrets to the recruits? [He leans in, right by Peter's ear.] Naughty.

[heyunderoos]

[That startles a laugh out of Peter as he covers his face with a hand.] Not the first or last time you'll be calling me naughty.

I can't be blamed, I doubt I'm the only one looking at your hands when they're holding a sword.