neonleon | mcu/rise mashup

Not much of one. We have as much time as we want. [Yes, he would love to be fucked, but he knows he can build back up easily enough. Both of them have a lot of stamina.] Why-? What are you thinking?

Mm... Seeing how much I can make you squirm.

[With that confirmation, he doesn't hesitate to duck his head down and kiss him, running his tongue along the wet. He will just go to town on that.]

[Peter has at least a retort somewhere, but it's gone as soon as Leo's mouth makes contact. It has been a long time since Leo has eaten him out like this.

The brunette squeaks audibly in surprise before it morphs into a moan. One of his hands automatically snaps up to cover his mouth out of habit. He spreads his legs wider in unspoken encouragement.]

[he makes a pleased hum at the squeak-turned-moan. But as soon as he hears Peter stifling himself, he breaks away to look up at him. Honestly, a little sad in his eyes. How bad has it gotten over the years that peter automatically does that?

He trails a finger along his husband's thigh up to his hip.]

Hey... You wanted to see how loud we can be. [He means it to be encouraging, gives another little kiss waiting for Peter to remove his hand.]

[Peter manages to peel his hand off of his mouth, breathing a little unsteadily. He hates seeing that brief flicker of sadness in his husband's eyes.]

Sorry, sorry- habit. [He wants to be loud, to feel free with Leo. The instinct to stifle has become ingrained.]

I know. It's all right.

[He does know, unfortunately, personally, he knows too well. It'd been hard to do at the start and now it's just what comes naturally.

Instead, he'll reach his free hand to take Peter's to squeeze before returning to mouthing at him, happily licking everything he can.]

[Peter squeezes his hand back, smiling at Leo. He squeaks again when Leo makes contact with his folds again. He manages to not cover his mouth, just moaning openly.

He's definitely digging his hand into the flowers under himself, half burying himself in the mixture of dandelions and wildflowers around them.]

[Perfect. It's perfect, hearing him and smelling and tasting him. Almost like before, before Leo ruined everything that one stupid night. He's putting his everything into feeling Peter like this, humming into him.

He only pulls away when he needs to get his breath, kisses the inside of his thigh.]

Love you. Love you, love this.

[Peter is shaking slightly from the attention, panting and moaning loudly. His husband's name contorts and twists with his moans, and pleas for more all slip free from the brunette.

He covers his eyes with a hand, but not his mouth. He gustily laughs, a relieved bright sound. He draws his hand back to try and push his messy curls out of his face.]

You're my everything. I love you. [His words are eager, and bright. The words dripping with affection.]

[He starts carefully kissing his way back up Peter's front, letting go of his hand to just. Start working himself out and free. He's still taking his time, still wanting to give Peter everything and focus on him, he can handle his own situation after. But it is just... Nice to be loose here.

He only stops when he's level with Peter, looking down at him with all the love he has, want and affection in his eyes. Leans down to kiss him deeply.]

[Once Leo is properly within reach, Peter is holding onto him, just trying to keep him close.

He returns the kiss in kind, eager, and happy to show Leo how much he loves him. He lets a hand rest against the back of Leo's neck.

When the kiss does break, he breathes out a contented sound.]

[Whispers against his cheek when the kiss breaks.] Dddddoes this mean this is our spot, officially now? I dunno if I wanna give this up.

[Leo smiles down at him, all adoration and love for him. He could go back down and finish Peter off eating him out, or he could go any number of directions. He just knows he wants to hear Peter.]

At this point, I feel like it probably is our spot. Dunno how many people will want to come to the flower field we're defiling. [He murmurs teasingly back at Leo. A gentle hand moved down across the edge of Leo's shell.]

How do you feel about going at this twice? [Normally they have time for exactly one round of sex before having to get dressed again. Peter is just trying to enjoy this and encourage his spouse to relax with him.]

[Normally that one round isn't even very long, which is a shame. But he looks down at Peter, a little curious and a lot enamored. He could say something sweet here. Could absolutely keep the mood.

Or have fun.]

You sure you still have it in you for two rounds?

I feel like I should be asking you that. Think you'll be able to keep up still? [He bats back playfully in turn, smirking widely back at Leo. Both of them enjoy a challenge like this.

He shifts enough to pull Leo down into a much fiercer kiss. Biting at his bottom lip when he breaks the kiss.]

[He's got a comeback on the tip of his tongue - that Peter abruptly kisses off, tugging him down. And like hell he won't go with it, leaning down and pressing his hips down gently with it.

He gives Peter a look when that ends with his lip being bitten.]

I don't know if you should issue a challenge you can't keep up.

What? You think I can't keep you on your toes anymore? [The look alone sends a shiver down Peter's spine, his expression edging on smug.

He playfully rolls his hips against Leo's own. The familiar feeling of the plastron's plates against his skin is comforting in a way.]

Oh, I dunno if you can anymo-Oh- Shit- [He groans at that motion, having fully expected to stay in control of this whole situation. Once the feeling passes for the moment, he grins down at Peter, playful and affectionate before leaning down to kiss him again.

It's On, buddy.]

[Peter laughs, thrilled and smug in equal measure. The sound is cut short by the kiss. The brunette is eager to return the kiss, happy to enjoy the challenge burning between them.

He's definitely rolling his hips a little again. Once his hips settle back down, he's going to snake one hand between them, gentle fingers finding purchase on his husband's member.

The fact he's so flexible means he can get away with his much larger spouse settled over him and jerking him off.]

[His kiss is equal parts hungry and loving, but the noise that comes through when he feels Peter's hand on him is embarrassing really. His fingers grip into the grass next to Peter's head.

Fuck. He knows what Peter's doing. He knows. But he can't help it, rolling his hips into his hand.]

That's just playing dirty.

When have we ever played clean? [The question is an attempt to be dry, but comes out husky. He is pleased to see the reaction he gets.

He brushes his thumb across the head of his spouse's member, a quick tease he closes his hand around the shaft, starting jerk him off. A familiar enough rhythm.] Besides, you know you like it.

Yeah, we--

Doesn't- [Phew. Shit. His hips jerk with the motion before he starts moving with it.] Doesn't mean I can't either.

[He only needs the one arm to keep himself up, reaching his other hand down to press against Peter's folds, rubbing to warm him up again.]

[Peter gasps openly, arching into the touch. He manages to keep his hand moving, even if he fumbles because of Leo touching him.

He is- definitely getting overstimulated. He isn't about to stop Leo now. It has been a bit too long since they've actually done this for an actual extended period of time. He's panting a little now.]

R-right, fair is fair.

[Senses going off a little, and just knowing his husband as well as he does, he slows down, gentles his touch. Rests his head in the flowers next to Peter's head and closes his eyes to just... soak up this feeling. They should be able to take time to do this whenever, to take all the time they want. A slow night or a quiet morning, taking their time to wind each other up and wind each other down.]

Right, and you- You know me. [God, he can't keep his breath.] Always fair.

[Peter is both relieved and disappointed in equal measure that he can't really hide that from Leo. He's moaning when Leo slows his ministrations.

His blush has spread across his cheeks to his ears as he sucks in a breath. He releases his hold on his spouse's member, just basking in the moment. He mumbles his agreement, eyes closing for a moment.]

Fairest one around.

[He's working on catching his breath.]

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