mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[neonleon]

[It's difficult, just... keeping still. He swallows hard as he feels that rhythm pick up, and gasps when Peter pulls off. God, it's unfair.]

...Yes, sir.

[Oh, he definitely is into it. Maybe it's because it feels nice having control taken away from him, just being told what to do and not making any decisions. Maybe it's knowing he trusts his husband implicitly and wants to let him be in control. Or maybe it's just hot.

He takes the opportunity to wrap an arm around Peter's waist and tug him up, free hand teasing at his waistband before sliding down his front and feeling that wet warmth, humming to himself against Peter's ear.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter laughs a little at being tugged, but is loose and languid in Leo's hold. Though that changes as soon as the turtle's thick digits make contact.

He lets his hand settle back down to jerk Leo off, trying to keep some of their momentum going.]

Fuck me with your fingers. I want to feel you.

[neonleon]

[Leo has to bite down on his lip again when Peter's touch returns. He brushes his cheek against Peter's when he hears that, never quite kissing his cheek or ear, just getting close.]

Yes, sir. [He runs his fingertips through the edges of his folds teasing before gently working them in, curling them just barely inside him.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter gasps at the feeling, before trying to stifle any bigger reactions as Leo's fingers curl just barely inside of him.

He proves he's flexible by dipping back down to take Leo's member back into his mouth. He's trying to not rush them, even if Peter knows they should.]

[neonleon]

[He gasps loudly at that, unfair that Peter is that flexible.

They really should be rushed. They should be. He starts moving his fingers deeper, finding that rhythm intent to make Peter flustered, to come harder than he did last time they speed ran this.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is moaning around his husband's member, still working on bobbing his head up and down. The angle is a little awkward, but he's unreasonably flexible.

Peter can't help but squirm at Leo's fingers moving, his legs shaking slightly.]

[neonleon]

[He needs to work on that. There's only so much he can do with his shell and plastron, but he can still reach Peter and work his fingers in him.

He wants to talk to him, wants to tell Peter how warm and wet he is, how good he feels around him. But he's keeping up the 'wait to do what he's told' plan they worked out before. He needs to get better at listening and taking some orders, and this is... albeit a private, but good way to do it.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter has to draw back for a big breath of air, trying to contain some of his excitement.]

Harder. [He swallows a little, getting his bearings to find his voice again. Not used to completely quiet sex.] Talk, I want to hear you talk.

[neonleon]

Yes, sir, Peter.

[Well with that -

He shifts a little to get a better angle, sliding his fingers out, just barely to the tips before gliding them back in with enough determination, making sure to rub against his insides while he does. But he keeps his voice mouth close by Peter's ear, breath shaking.]

You're so beautiful, you know that? You're warm and soft and so, so gorgeous, I could look at you like this forever.

[heyunderoos]

[Peter moans a little, unable to really move his hips with properly at his current angle. He could move to lay back, but he wants to suck his husband off.]

You feel so good. [He dips down to lap at Leo's cock.] I wish I could ride you right now. I want it.

[neonleon]

[Leo keeps fingering at him, putting the barest hint of pressure as he pushes in each time. But his free hand sinks into Peter's curls again to bring him close.]

Nothing stopping you. [He's aware of their time, he's too aware that they can't just fully relax into this.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is panting a little, finding it very unfair at how casually Leo is suggesting that. He whines somewhat.

He makes eye contact, proving he's if anything consistent as he takes the head of Leo's member into his mouth.

Followed by deep throating him with no hesitation.]

[neonleon]

[As soon as Peter does it, Leo's grip on his hair tightens almost too tight. He has to bite down on the inside of his cheek to stifle the moan from that but he can't do anything about the way his hips buck up into Peter's mouth with a whine.

He wants that so badly. He wants all of Peter, he wants everything he wants now.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter bobs his head, continuing to deep throating his husband for a bit before pulling back up for air.

Logically he knows shouldn't, but being horny and wanting his husband was overriding his logic.]

Take off my pants.

[neonleon]

[Once the rhythm is going, it's easier even as short-lived as it is before Peter pops off. But that-

His eyes are wide and hungry, glancing at the door for a second before a nod.]

Yes, sir.

[And he'll use his clean hand to start working at his waistband, hooking his thumb and inching his pants down past his hips and watching his expression.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is trying not to squirm, be patient. He's at just the right angle that he can't yoink his pants down himself without dislodging himself from Leo's hold. He wants a lot of things all at once. He wants to be close to his husband, he wants to be fucked, he wants to kiss his husband- he needs to focus on one to accomplish at once.

Peter is a nice shade of red, the color having crept up to the tips of his ears. He is panting openly now, trying to be quiet and struggling.

Once the pants are off, he's going to actively dislodge himself from Leo's hold to move himself over his husband's erect member. He maintains eye contact and slides onto Leo completely with no hesitation.]

[neonleon]

[Cute. Even hot like this, years after marriage, Leo still finds smal things about Peter that are cute.

But as Peter moves, Leo's eyes follow his, maintaining that eye contact. He His hands squeeze Peter's sides tight as he slides down onto him, groaning in his throat trying to hold it back.]

Peter-

[heyunderoos]

Leo, Leo- [He moans quietly back, just needing a second to adjust to how full he feels before he starts moving. His gaze rakes across Leo, just admiring the curve of his jaw, the strong set of Leo's shoulders, the muscles in his arms.

He reaches his arms out to wrap his arms around Leo, trying to coax him into a kiss.

He wants to just enjoy this. He wants to pretend for just a bit longer they can have actual sex, not just quickies where they can steal it.]

[neonleon]

[He gasps into that kiss, the vague motions even of just Peter leaning into him for a kiss giving enough friction where they meet to get a reaction out of him. It takes no extra work for Leo to cup the back of Peter's head keeping him there, rolling his hips up into his husband with a groan.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter deepens the kiss, happy to stay here. Just wanting to feel Leo's thrusts, his hands, his body close to his own-

He moans a little into the kiss. He moves eagerly, excited to just have this.]

Mine, you're mine- [He gasps softly when the kiss breaks for air.]

[neonleon]

All yours.

[He murmurs it against Peter's skin. Holding him close and rolling another thrust up into him. Maybe they can pretend a little longer, for their own sake.]

Long as you want.

1/2

[heyunderoos]

[Peter moans a little, tipping his head back slightly to give Leo attention to his neck. He wants to see if Leo will actually leave bite marks on him.

He has an order on his lips. He wants to drive his husband crazy. It's what they deserve.]

2/2

[heyunderoos]

[Then a knock comes at the door. Peter comes to a stop heavily on Leo, going wide-eyed. His gaze darts back to the door of their room.

He loops an arm around Leo's waist to pull them both back into the bed. Leo likely landing heavily on him. Peter manages to grab blankets in passing as well to pull over them for some semblance of cover as he tries to burrow into Leo to avoid making it that obvious they were having sex.

Leo is still buried in him, but neither of them have the time to disentangle from each other.]

[neonleon]

[He hears the footstep seconds before the knock, already stopping and clinging to Peter. But Peter's faster on getting them moved and covered, Leo tucking the blanket more over them. And then shifting so they're laying on their sides and not quite so obvious.

The door whishes open, a mousy dark haired man with thick round glasses stepping in reading from a clipboard-] -so at 1845 there's a check in from a scou-

[And he stops seeing the two of them. Then sees their pants scattered on the floor. And smells the room. His shoulders hunch up by his ears before he quickly turns around to face the door.]

So there's going to be a meeting in half an hour to discuss potential avenues of whatever the scout finds upon return and also to divvy up tomorrow's supplies if they make it without any interference and I'm leaving now.

[He disappears, the door closing with a whish slide again and Leo lays there watching. Before smiling.]

One way to cut out the chit chat.

[heyunderoos]

[Pete turns redder as the man goes quiet, already able to guess what he put together given, well, the state of the room. Neither had been particularly sneaky when they started fooling around.

He laughs a little at his husband's words. His embarrassment easing somewhat.] So... You're telling me that we need to be pantsless more often?

[With the door closed, some privacy given again, he rocks a little into Leo. A very obvious sign he wants to keep going.]