mcu/rise mashup

[neonleon]

for heyunderoos

this au got us bad so fast

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[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.]

[heyunderoos]

[The attention to his clit makes Peter start to shift into being louder. He wants to touch his husband but focuses on pressing the butt of his palm against his mouth to try and stay quiet.]

It feels- [He moans a bit more loudly. His legs shake slightly, heels digging into the sheets on their bed.] Good- so, so good.

[neonleon]

[The noise is encouraging. Same as the words that follow, His eyes flick up to what he can see of Peter's face before back down to what he's doing, closes them and gives a little trill letting the vibrations go through to Peter. He wants this, he wants to help Peter finish even if this is a little anticlimactic. He focuses on that, angling his fingers pulling out and pushing back in.]

[heyunderoos]

[The trill against him sends a shiver down Peter's spine. His breathing is starting to pick back up again as Leo works on him.

He was already very wet when they started fooling around. Leo's harder thrusts from earlier and attention now is definitely working him over.]

Getting there. I'm- [He breathes out a gusty exhale.]

[neonleon]

[The encouragement make it easy to keep up the motions. Fingers sliding deftly out and pushing back in the same time Leo leans in to mouth pressure against him. He lets his teeth just barely graze over his skin. He can feel Peter starting to squeeze around him through the slick and hums his own encouragement back, urging him on.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter whines a little, rocking into Leo's fingers. He's so close, he's trying to just get there. Peter is more impatient and frustrated with himself that he can't just get there. He wants to cum already.

They only have so much time for this. He doesn't blame Leo for finishing early. They weren't supposed to linger in the first place.

He's the one making this longer than it should be.

He groans Leo's name. The graze of teeth is like another shock to the system that makes him shake.]

[neonleon]

[Come on, come on, he urges in his own mind. He wants to see Peter undone, he wants to see Peter coming apart at the seams. Leo gives the barest, lightest bite at Peter's skin before giving way to sucking at his clit again as he presses his fingers harder in him. Just a little more, he can almost feel it at his fingertips-]

[heyunderoos]

[Frustrated tears rise to the surface. The anger is squarely aimed at himself as he bites the inside of his cheek.

A tight knot of frustration forms in his chest as he moans. Leo can likely feel Peter starting to tense up, taut like a bow string pulled to its limit.

Leo's ministrations are a distraction enough that he can't dwell for too long. The bite pulls him firmly back into the moment.

Peter whines again at the bite. Leo's mouth settled over his clit to suck at it. He arches into that along with the harder movement of Leo's fingers.

Just as the frustration feels like it's going to boil over, Peter finally cums. It is a relief. A release where he finally sags back into the bed, almost boneless as his orgasm rocks through him.

He is unintentionally very loud because of that relief. Not that he notices in the moment. His husband's name is on his lips, and anyone can guess what they're up to.]

[neonleon]

[Thank god. Leonardo lingers where he is, lips pressed against him before gently pulling away, fingers still working the last of the orgasm loose from Peter. Leo kisses the inside of his thigh and then shifts to lay next to him, nosing a little at his shoulder.]

I've got you. [He sees what's left of those tears and wraps arms around him. Happy to hold him, happy to get that release. Who cares right now who heard them? It's the holidays and they're ...They should be allowed to be people occasionally.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter is relieved to just hold onto his husband, releasing a shaky kind of breath as the two lay together.

An apology is stuck in the back of his throat, but Peter manages to stop himself. He just wraps his arms around Leo. He coaxes his fingers along Leo's shell idly.]

I wish you could stay with me, a little longer.

[neonleon]

...I know.

[He kisses Peter's shoulder and leaves his mouth there for a few breaths. Soaking him in.]

How about this. I promise you, Pizza Supreme in the Sky, that after this meeting, nothing else tonight unless the base goes under attack. Just you and me.

[heyunderoos]

[He wants to take up that promise so badly. All he really wants is time with his spouse.

But its greedy, selfish. He doesn't deserve to be that selfish. He closes his eyes tightly, wanting to just stay like this.]

I want that, but... can we make it work?

[neonleon]

[Leo grins at that, placing another kiss on his husband's shoulder.]

I made the potatoes happen. I can make that happen. Just believe in me for another miracle, hm?

[heyunderoos]

[Peter blows out a slight laugh at that. He's just running a hand absently across Leo's shell.] Alright, I can try for another miracle then.

[neonleon]

[He'll take the slight laugh. That's better than the upset. Leo leans in to kiss Peter's cheek, his jawline.]

Good. Just trust me.

1/2

[heyunderoos]

[Peter releases a quiet slow breath, just starting to relax again. He shifts intending to draw Leo in for a kiss.

Then someone knocks loudly on the door.]

2/2

[heyunderoos]

[Peter tenses against his husband, making a face before calling out. The ease, very content Peter is replaced by Commander Parker. His voice shifting just enough to be commanding.]

We'll be out in just a minute! We haven't forgotten the meeting. Don't come in.

[neonleon]

[He is so all in for that kiss until the knocking happens. Leo sighs and lets his face fall to Peter's shoulder heavily. Yeah that tracks.

But better to get all of this out of the way now so he can make good on his promise later tonight.]

We should get going. [It's clear by his tone it's the last thing he wants to do.]

[heyunderoos]

[Peter coaxes his hand across Leo's shell idly, forcing himself to squirm out of under Leo. He sits up.

He begins zipping up the front of his suit. They had gotten his bottoms off, but the top had been haphazardly hanging off of him.]

Yeah, we should.

[He pushes off the bed to get his pants back on.]

[neonleon]

[Leo soaks in that motion, the feeling of Peter's fingertips along his carapace-

And then Peter is moving. He rests his head on the mattress, watching his husband's movements. The resignation. The exhaustion. He wishes he could take it away. Wishes he could give them all the time they want and deserve for everything they've given up. Leo presses one fist into the cushion before slowly pushing himself up, wiping the wetness from his eyes.]

Promise. Tonight, you and me. You'll be screaming that you're sick of me and want some time away by the time I'm done.

[He's joking, but the heart isn't in it. Not when he feels this miserable - about both the situation, and that he fucked this up. Should've gone slower, not as hard.

Ugh. Right. Meeting. And then doing what steps he has to for them to have uninterrupted time tonight. Focus, as he moves his arms mechanically to get clean pants on.]

[heyunderoos]

I'll never be sick of you. You're everything I want. [Peter knows Leo is attempting to joke, but he answers with easy conviction. A reassurance both of them probably need.

This was supposed to be fun. Peter just ruined it by getting too excited at even a hint of privacy. If he just stuck to one thing, they could have had a better time.

He grabs his pants, sliding into them with relative ease. He slides into his boots, lacing them up quickly. He grabs his mask, tugging it on as well to hide his expression. Leo can mask his feelings better than Peter can. The lenses of his mask begin blinking alongside his own once they sense his eyes behind them.

Peter turns his attention toward the door. His voice firm, leaving no room for argument.]

We'll be there in a minute. Don't wait for us.

[neonleon]

[Leonardo watches him move out of the corner of his eye. Even Peter doesn't want to look at him or show his face. Leo really messed this up. He wishes he could fix this. He wishes he could go back about twenty minutes and change how he did things. He would've focused on making Peter feel good, make sure Peter is taken care of...

Something to consider for later. He'll do that. He'll wear Peter out so hard that he'll have to miss tomorrow's meetings.

After Peter speaks to whomever is on the other side of the door, Leo's there at his back before he can blink, one hand gently holding Peter's side. He buries his face into Peter's hair at the back of his head, whispering.]

I'll fix this. I'll make it up to you.

[heyunderoos]

[He blinks a little at that. He is more than a little thrown off by the response. He reaches out to lay his hand against Leo's own at his waist. Normally he would look back to gauge Leo's expression, but he can't at the moment.]

Leo... You don't have to make up for anything, okay? You didn't do anything wrong. I did. [He feels like that's obvious. It should be in Peter's mind.] I know we'll have fun later.