mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[neonleon]

[Whatever reservations Peter has, Leo lights up anyway. Delighted he can help. He moves to scarf down the last few bites of his taco he'd set down and then get their plates. Just a walk to the kitchen-]

You said your roommate moved out, huh? And no one else moved in yet.

[heyunderoos]

[Peter shifts to stand up as well, pushing off the couch as Leo takes the lead into the kitchen.

Peter looks at the kitchen, glad the cleaned up as they went while cooking. He still falls into the habit of stashing any ingredients he left out into the fridge.]

Yeah, so far, it's just me. Hunter went to that flop house. He plans on visiting once or twice, but, I dunno when I'll get a new roommate.

[neonleon]

Huh.

That place didn't seem all that great when I looked there originally. Must be something I missed. [He's going through the motions of his own habits, wrapping stuff up, putting it in the fridge.]

But if it works for 'im...

[heyunderoos]

Yeah, I don't get it either, it looks like the back rooms of F.E.A.S.T, which isn't- super great? [He feels bad saying that, but he and May lived there long enough between apartments that he felt he could judge it a little.

He washes his hands, wanting to be clean from any food residue before they do anything intimate.] Maybe it's lack of monitoring-? Not that anyone really stops us from doing a lot here.

[He shakes his head a little, drying his hands after turning off the faucet. One his hands are dry, he hesitates a little before unbuttoning the top buttons of his shirt revealing a bit more skin than Leo usually sees. One part of this is seduction, the other is how he can't stop himself from wanting out of a shirt like this.]

Do you want to- go back to my room?

[neonleon]

[Leo was already in danger with the sleeves rolled up this whole time. Instant hot factor, but Peter willingly showing a little more skin like this is also good? It's good. He follows suit washing his own hands, but Leo keep stealing glances at Peter.]

I- Y-yeah. Definitely yes.

[heyunderoos]

[He stops unbuttoning at the top of his binder, a hint of it peeking out from under the white fabric of his shirt. Peter laughs again, the sound bright and a little eager in kind. He sees those glances and finds himself turning a little pinker in the process.

Once Leo is done washing his hands, Peter takes the initiative to head back to his bedroom, pushing the door open. For his part, his bed is actually made for once, clean of any computer parts he usually has spread around his space.

He sinks down on the bed, smiling up at Leo.]

I guess I can just lose the shirt entirely...?

[neonleon]

[Leo watches Peter go... And decides he has to hurry and finish up. Plates put where they can be washed later, towel away before he hurries after him.

It's hard to find that balance of being enthusiastic and not looking too eager. He doesn't really accomplish it, half bouncing into the doorway before he stops and leans against the frame.]

Iiiif you want? If that's comfortable?

[heyunderoos]

[Peter leans back a little, biting his bottom lip slightly.] I'd think so-?

I mean, are you going to be okay with... [He makes an awkward gesture at his chest for emphasis.] I'm usually always wearing my binder.

[neonleon]

Hm?

[The question gets Leo's attention squarely back in the moment, looking at Peter. He watches Peter lean back, biting on his lip and that does other things to him.

Talking first. Gotta.]

Always up for something new.

[heyunderoos]

Okay. [Peter is taking Leo's word there. He's very into this, but also feeling... slightly bashful, too. He's never been naked in front of a romantic partner before.

He raises a hand to finish unbuttoning the shirt, letting it fall open. Peter isn't at the level of high activity he was before, but Peter is still definitely muscular.

He slides the shirt off onto the bed, forgoing worrying about the button up to just focus on his binder. He hooks his thumbs under the edge, and pulls it up and off. It is a fluid practiced gesture. He releases a hefty exhale, happy to be out of his binder. There are some faint marks on his skin from where the binder had dug into places.]

[neonleon]

[Leo...

Well. He isn't sure if he's allowed to watch? Should he? Or should he look away and let Peter have this moment of privacy of taking it off? He doesn't know, doesn't have the experience or cultural osmosis to really know for sure.

He does watch though. At least a moment before moving to follow along, pulling his tanktop off and setting it aside with Peter's button-down. And... Then what is there to do but come sit on the bed next to him.

He's never seen Peter this undressed and casual before ("casual" like they aren't both walking nervous wrecks going into this for the first time) and he doesn't wanna make a huge deal. But it is kind of a huge deal.]

...Still gucci?

[heyunderoos]

Yeah, yeah- definitely gucci. [He turns a little to just look at Leo. Nervous, but forging past it to reach out towards his boyfriend.

He coaxes a hand gently against Leo's side. Some familiarity in the touch there, given how much the two hold each other.]

Do you want to touch- me? [The two definitely have gotten handsy before, but this is a different level now.]

[neonleon]

I feel like you asking means you want me to so -

Yeah. I-i do. All of you. [He shifts with the touch, leaning closer, scooting a little closer to knock knees until he can drape one leg over Peter's lap.]

[heyunderoos]

I do. [Peter confirms easily enough, happy to just be close. The fabric of his jeans is a problem, but for a little bit later.

He's tracing his fingers along Leo's exposed plastron plates, happy for the lack of a barrier between them.

Peter leans in to brush their lips together, trying to draw him in for a kiss.]

[neonleon]

[He does feel better hearing the confirmation. Peter leaning in for a kiss only pushes that along, and he happily accepts it. Leo leans into the kiss as bets he can with the snout. They'd made out plenty before, gotten a little handsy but always experimenting. Meandering. Never with intent like this; Leo pushes into the kiss a little more trying to lick at Peter's lips getting an arm around his middle to tug him closer.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter readily opens his mouth at the licking, an unspoken invitation to deepen the kiss. He squirms a little closer to press into the turtle as much as he can. His bare chest likely pressing against Leo's plastron.

For all the newness of the situation, there is familiarity in making out. He continues moving his hand along Leo's side.]

[neonleon]

[It doesn't escape Leo how soft Peter feels against him. Muscles and all aside, no shell or plastron to press against Leo's, but he can still feel the pressure and weight pressing against him.

It's nice. Really.

He licks at the inside of Peter's mouth, the underside of his tongue, everything he can reach. All the while, his hand trails up Peter's side before carefully, gently cupping one of his breasts. Like a test. Like this? the unspoken question.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter's breathing is picking up just a little at the exploratory kiss. He drags his fingernails teasingly against the part of Leo's plastron that connects to his shell.

He's intent on returning the attention Leo is paying him in the kiss when the turtle gently cups his breast in his palm. Peter groans into the kiss. A bit more loudly than he expects to.]

[neonleon]

[He almost freezes at the sound. That's a good thing, right? Definitely a good thing, so he gives a gentle squeeze before a second, third. He starts figuring out a rhythm to massage it gently, carefully leaning Peter back to lay him onto the bed.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter has to break the kiss for a quick intake of breath. He squirms a little from the squeeze. He lays back on the bed, just smiling up at Leo.]

It feels good, really good. [He has to verbalize that, so Leo knows what he likes.] I like feeling your hands on me.

[neonleon]

[Once Peter's laying on his back, staring up at Leo, Leo has to take a moment to simply admire him. The look, the position, the warmth coming off Peter. All of it.

But the words are good to hear too. Leo smiles, giving his breast another squeeze.]

Yeah? Because I'll keep it up.

[heyunderoos]

Please, I'd- really like that. [He shifts a little to lay more comfortably, just taking in Leo for the moment. He looks so good right now.

He makes a low pleased sound at the squeeze, biting at his bottom lip again. He reaches out to gently coax a hand across Leo's side, his hip, direct touch blocked by the fabric of the shorts the turtle is wearing.

Though that does remind Peter of his own overly clothed state.]

Lemme just-

[He lets one of his hand drop down to unbutton and unzip his jeans, trying to squirm out of them.]

[neonleon]

Okay -Got it.

[And he does. Leo is nothing if not eager to please, and if Peter likes it he'll keep it up. Until he shivers at Peter's touch, and then Peter starts squirming.

Okay, yep. They are... In fact doing this, this new. As Peter starts working on those pants, Leo leans in to kiss at his neck, gently nipping at the dip of his collarbone.]

Whatever you want.

[heyunderoos]

I want you. [He breathes out a pleased sound at the attention, eyes going half lidded.

He manages to get the pants down off of his hips, revealing the fact he has been commando under his jeans this entire time. He gets the pants mostly pushed down to his knees without moving out of under Leo.

His hands move back to touching Leo where he left off. Just trying to draw out another shiver from the turtle. His other hand moves to tease across Leo's shell where he can reach to see what reaction that will get.]

[neonleon]

You have me.

[Leo manages that much before letting go of Peter's chest to help get those pants off the rest of the way. Simple enough to toss Peter's jeans aside and settles on his knees, firmly straddling his hips. It doesn't take much for him to look down and realize Peter was definitely preparing for this outcome.

But he presses his face into Peter's neck with another shiver at the attention.]

I called you a schemer earlier and I didn't realize how right I was.