mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[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.]

[neonleon]

[Oh- He bites down on his bottom lip with a muffled groan at that. Okay, so Peter wants to keep going. He smiles at his husband, rolling back.]

That was my natural state when we were younger, I dunno if you remember.

[Maybe they could do that some more. Get everyone back in the habit. He squeezes Peter's sides as he rolls up into him again before stopping and resting right there. Watching him.]

[heyunderoos]

Sounds fake, but okay. [He bats back at his husband easily enough. He has to press the butt of his palm against his mouth, trying to stay quiet as Leo returns the favor.

He feels good, so good and Peter just wants this to last.

Then Leo just stops, Peter groans more openly now, just breathing heavily as he looks up at his spouse.] I want you to fuck me.

[That is definitely an order.]

[neonleon]

[Oh that is definitely an order.

Leo flips them so Peter's on his back and Leo can prop himself up over him, trailing the tip of his snout along the edge of Peter's jaw.]

You want that? Really?

[heyunderoos]

[Peter exhales a little sharply at the feeling of Leo's snout against his jaw. His eyes close for a moment as he relaxes back into the bed. The brunette is trying to not arch his hips upwards just yet. He reaches out to loosely lay a hand against Leo's shell.]

I do. Unless you heard a stutter-? [It's an easy enough tease, trying to pull Leo into giving in just a little. He trails his hand up to playfully pluck at the tails of his husband's mask.]

[neonleon]

[Peter gets as far as "heard a-" before Leo's moving, bracing himself with both hands on either side of Peter's head. He rolls into him once, twice to test the angle before thrusting hard. It's been too long since they've gotten to have this, so his memory of Peter's better angles are fuzzy. But he can at least figure it out while he tries to see if he can make Peter make noise.]

[heyunderoos]

[Now Peter is definitely stuttering, if he could even get words out. He gasps openly at the testing.

One hand stays anchored to Leo's mask tail, the other flounders to grab at his shell for some purchase. The hard thrust makes him cry out Leo's name before he bites the inside of his cheek to mildly stop himself.

He shifts enough to curl his legs around his husband's waist. Sure, he is trying to silence himself, but he's also encouraging Leo to keep going.]

[neonleon]

[Oh anyone close by definitely heard that. People in meetings down the hall heard that. Leo smirks a little between gasps as he moves. It's good to hear even just that one sound from him, like how it used to be. But he manages to find a steady even pace with the weight behind his hips moving. Another breath, he lowers his head down by Peter's ear.]

You wanted to be fucked, sir?

[heyunderoos]

[Now the whole base definitely knows what they disappeared to do. Peter is moaning, gasping as his spouse finds a steady rhythm. He's moving with Leo, actively meeting his thrusts.

The sound of Leo's plastron plates slapping against Peter's bare skin feels loud, obvious, especially paired with the noises Peter is making. He moves his hand along the more sensitive part of his husband's shell.]

I did- I did- [He wants to bite Leo very badly, but is more than a little distracted.]

[neonleon]

[Leo groans against his husband's jaw. God, hearing Peter like this is is worth the looks they'll definitely get when they step into that meeting in a bit. Absolutely worth it. Too long since he's had his husband wrapped around him an-

Shit. Shit shit shit shit normally he lasts longer, but normally they're in a hurry with hands, sometimes a mouth, not this.

Leo takes a gasp of a breath, swallowing hard with a groan.]

Don't be mad-

[heyunderoos]

[The plea knocks Peter vaguely back into some semblance of sense. He rocks into Leo a little desperately.]

A-already-? [He chokes on the word in surprise.]

[neonleon]

[Fuck that reaction. He buries his face into the crook of Peter's neck, still moving but a little less intensely. Just whatever he can to last but it's difficult to try and draw it out further.]

I-it's been a while, okay- [C'mon c'mon just a little longer-]

[heyunderoos]

No, no, it's- it's okay. [Peter offers quickly, trying to slide back into some semblance of present and reassuring.] Next time we can go longer, okay? We've been- drawing it out longer anyway.

[He's briefly disappointed, but isn't about to let Leo know that. It honestly isn't a big deal to Peter. Sometimes things just turn out this way. He draws a hand back up to rub against the back of Leo's neck reassuringly.]

[neonleon]

[It's not okay, not really. The first time they get to properly fool around and he just - ugh.

Shit- Peter's tone easing him back down grounds him again, enough awareness to pull out quick as Leo finishes with a groan of his husband's name. He's breathless from the exertion and Peter's hands on him but he stares down at Peter. Then buries his face against him as he gets his breathing under control again.

It only takes a little shifting to replace the girth of his member with his fingers, fully intent to work Peter to the end here.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter hums a little, aware the vibrations are comforting to Leo as much as his presence is. He's relaxed under his husband's weight, just keeping his touches light. He doesn't want to overstimulate Leo.

If they had more time, they could try for something a little more. Right now, this is more than they've had in a long time.

He groans a little at the feeling of Leo's fingers sliding into him. The thick digits make the brunette roll his hips.]

[neonleon]

[It is comforting. It's comforting as he curls his fingertips up into him and putting the lightest pressure against him.

But he's embarrassed in a way he usually isn't. So much so he decides he doesn't want to be touched, not like that right now. So he kisses Peter's shoulder before sliding down to start mouthing at him, working his fingers in and out firmly, intentionally.]

[heyunderoos]

[He groans a little at the light pressure, arching into the feeling.

Peter wants to reassure Leo, but doesn't want to... overdo it either. He can already tell how bothered by this his husband is by how quiet he is. Normally, neither of them can stay quiet for very long.

He whines softly at the feeling of Leo's mouth moving across his body. The firm movement of his fingers. He spreads his legs apart wider for his spouse.]

Leo- Leo- [He pants his husbands name encouragingly.]

[neonleon]

[He hums against Peter while he sucks him off, flicking his tongue once over him, twice after a couple breaths. When Peter spreads a little more, Leo starts bobbing in rhythm with his fingers, mouthing at him harder and slower as he pulls away and leans back in.

He's going to do this much at least.]