mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[heyunderoos]

[Peter has a retort in mind, but once again it's lost. He moans openly, very loudly at the rolling of Leo's hips against his own. He arches his hips up without really meaning to.]

My coolness factor is still at normal levels, Leo. [He will never think he's cool. A bog standard for Peter.]

[neonleon]

Yeah, normal levels for you. Insanely cool.

[Always every time. But he kind of wants to hear that again, so he rolls down again with a little more intent this time, just rubbing himself between the folds.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter whines a little, eyes closing for a moment. He bites the inside of his cheek, not to stifle himself as much as to keep himself grounded.

Predictably he jerks his hips forward, almost impatiently to have Leo inside of him.] Leo-

[Banter cannot be found, try again later.]

[neonleon]

What's that? "My husband is right about how cool I am every time?", is that what you're saying?

[Does the same thing again, a mischievous grin on his face now smiling down at Peter.]

[heyunderoos]

Oh- my god, Leo- [Frustrated moaning, yes. He squirms a little, breathing heavily.

Yet he still wants to fuck him. This is his life.]

[neonleon]

[You have had years to regret this decision, Peter.]

Told you the night we first danced that I only hang out with cool people.

[Look, he just - loves getting Peter off his guard sometimes. Doing that and lavishing praise on him? Leo's favorite hobby. But he'll shift, readjust his legs to start working himself in gently. He will kiss and lick every bit of Peter's skin he can reach while he moves with him gently, wanting it to be loving for right now. Round two can be whatever, but this one is for tenderness.]

1/2

[heyunderoos]

[There is no regret, only intensifying affection with age.

Peter moans a little, his initial flash of irritation melting away as he just holds onto his husband desperately. The feeling of Leo starting to slide into him makes Peter whine and gasp a little.]

2/2

[heyunderoos]

[He manages to reach out, touching Leo's cheek. Peter's voice is gentle, sweet, almost cloying.]

I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't stand straight later. [That is a threat and a promise.]

[neonleon]

[He leans into that touch, sweet and gentle-

And then the words sound off. And that grin spreads on his face a mile wide.]

Promise?

[heyunderoos]

Promise. [He's going to try and drag Leo into a kiss. Something that starts a little rough, before smoothing out into something much gentler.]

[neonleon]

[It starts off rough, between the emotions involved and Leo starting to find the rhythm he wants.]

Good. Looking forward to it. [He's going slow and easy, fully intending on fulfilling that promise he made to himself wanting to take his time.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is moving with Leo's thrusts at this point, trying to meet him halfway. He manages to get a nice enough grip on his husband's shell.

Peter is definitely loud, louder than he normally would be at base. It's sign enough they haven't dallied in sex that Peter is getting worked up from them taking it slow. A quick blowjob in base or general quickie isn't the same.]

[neonleon]

[If he had all the time and space in the world, he would soak up those noises from Peter and subsist off them entirely. A fast blowjob in a bathroom, or a quickie in their room before morning meeting just isn't the same. Not like this, where he can take his time feeling Peter's pulse against him, feeling his muscles under his hands.

Leonardo plans to enjoy this. Soak up the sounds and scents, one of the very few times he wishes he was... less turtle so he could feel Peter skin to skin across his front. But he'll take what he has like this.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter shifts enough to catch Leo into a kiss, a hand settling against the back of Leo's neck. He eagerly rolls his hip into the next thrust, encouraging his spouse to keep going. The pace is slow, but both of them are enjoying it.

He just wants to bask in this feeling, where the world is comfortably just the two of them again. Where they get to be Leo and Peter instead of Leonardo and Commander Parker.

The next thrust earns a pleased moan in the kiss, half forcing Peter to break it to. He pants out Leo's name.]

[neonleon]

[It's a good rhythm to fall into, familiar and easy like the old days. Especially once Peter is moving with him, the push and pull. Wanting to hear that again, so he twists his hips with the next thrust, wanting to hear what Peter sounds like with it like this-]

Yeah? [He's breathless but determined. Wanting to tease a little.] What was that?

[heyunderoos]

[Peter keens a little with the next thrust, the twist of Leo's hips making the brunette cling to his husband a little more intently. He grabs a loose fistful of his husband's mask.]

You heard me. [He sasses back, shifting just enough to bite Leo's shoulder. It's more playful than anything else, but, it's been long enough since they've actively marked each other.]

[neonleon]

[He had wondered, a few minutes back when he was eating his husband out, if he should remove the mask, have this be a little more more intimate. Now he's glad he didn't, so Peter has something to grab.

But the bite is electricity down his nerves, an unbidden moan escaping out of him and he thrusts hard not even thinking about it. If Peter wanted him to finish quickly, that was definitely the fast pass button to push him to the edge.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is trying to remind himself both of them wanted this to be slow, but the harder thrust makes him see stars, gasping aloud.

His grip tightens a little further. He manages to find his voice, shifting away from sass to something a little better.]

You feel so good, I just- I want all of you. [Probably also a good way to drive his spouse crazy.]

[neonleon]

[It is driving him a little crazy - partly because he can barely keep his breath and Peter's trying to get him to talk, and partly because it's Peter. Anything would drive him nuts.]

Yeah? Well- [That came out so much rougher than he intended it to. But fuck it. Fuck it all, he's right on the edge of himself and trying to hold it off, slowing down to a near-crawl.] You've got all of me, right here.

[heyunderoos]

[Both of them have always been talkers. Less so now thanks to the Krang invasion and the tone of their lives changing so drastically. Years of war had worn down the habit.

It doesn't mean Peter can't find himself falling into step with it, breathing out a low pleased laugh.

He does and doesn't want Leo to slow down. He's just struggling with how much he wants everything right now.] I wish I could keep you, right here with me. I just want you to myself.

[neonleon]

It'd be nice. [He manages that much as he keeps determinedly moving with purpose now, eager to see how undone he can get Peter like this. He wanted a challenge of two rounds, then he's getting it.]

Keep the flowers. Build a little house. Somethin'. [It could be nice. Some other version of events that sixteen year old him wasn't a shithead. No, no don't think about what could've been. Too sad. He'll lose the challenge. He focuses instead his thoughts to kissing at Peter's shoulder, intent to leave a mark.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter gasps a little, his mouth running a mile a minute ahead of him. He's rolling his hips aggressively back, just enjoying this feeling, this moment.]

When this is over, I want that. I want that with you. A house, flowers, even the stupid picket fence if it means we can have something. We're going to have it, Leo. [He believes in that thought fiercely. Even if his whine deflates some of his fierceness to some degree.]

[neonleon]

[A chuckle goes right through him.] That's so corny. I love it. Have a porch with rocking chairs.

[His only helpful addition before he groans into Peter's shoulder. Why do they both have to have this much stamina? It's so frustrating sometimes to-

His head empties out all thoughts as he goes still for a breath, feeling himself finish before he could finish the thought. Leo pants out slow against him, taking a second before moving again, still waiting for Peter.]

[heyunderoos]

You know you want it. We can finally retire. [The joke is easy, but breathy as Peter rocks into Leo a little harder.]

[Peter moans loudly at the feeling of Leo finishing, the rush of it helps to finally get him right to the edge.] So, close- fuck-

[ The extra thrusts finally push him completely over. His grip tightens on Leo's mask tails again, before loosening as he finally hits his own climax. His hand drops against Leo's shell. He releases a large breath, just still under his spouse.]

[neonleon]

[Feeling his husband relax beneath him, Leonardo exhales finally. Lets himself slump boneless atop him and start idly petting through Peter's curls. This long in the war, no one has time for haircuts anymore, not really. One of the very, very few positive things Leo would have to say about it: getting to pet through his husband's curls.]

What a dream. Retiring. No more fighting. [He can remember a time the idea of no more fighting would have been so boring. No excitement, no fun. Now it's all he can think about.]