Fic: Blue- Heroes, Nathan/Peter
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Title: Blue
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money being made
Warnings: The pairing, slightly kinky things occur
A/N:
slashyme double dog dared me to write this and I was weak. Also she's evil.
Summary: He'd mentioned this scenario a year ago.
Peter figured Nathan would come up with some excuse, some urgent case that needed him and get out of their scheduled time together. But no, there he was, stretched out on Peter’s bed, wearing the one item Peter had never expected to see him in.
He’d mentioned this very scenario a year ago, but today wasn’t his birthday or Nathan’s and they didn’t do anniversaries. He was suspicious and wanted to argue but before he can start, Nathan spoke. “Just because I wanted to, okay? Don’t make a federal case out of it.”
Peter wasn’t surprised it’d actually taken his brother a year to build up to this. Nathan wasn’t the most adventurous man when it came to trying new things. For him to do this showed Peter that Nathan trusted him more than he trusted anyone.
The bikini-cut panties were blue, a light blue that reminded Peter of wintertime and ice. He studied the imprint Nathan’s balls made as they bulged against the silken material. Peter was already hard and the way the tip of his brother’s cock showed over the curly lace that decorated the top of the underwear had him pulling off his clothes.
Nathan smirked. “God, Peter, you’re such a pervert.”
Peter laughed and crawled onto the bed and settled between Nathan’s warm, muscular thighs. “Says the man in the panties.”
He bent down and licked at the thin material. The flavor of Nathan burst across his taste buds, salt and heat, musk and copper. It made him crazy, and soon the front of the panties were soaked with saliva. Peter used his tongue to lap at the head of Nathan’s cock over and over.
His brother’s hand was heavy in his hair, fingers pressed to his skull, but not really shoving his head down. Peter was more than willing to suck and lick his brother for hours and they both knew it.
Nathan whispered and Peter paused to squeeze his own dick so he didn’t come at the very idea of what Nathan was suggesting. Then he pulled the panties off and blew cool air over the temporary marks they’d made on his brother’s skin.
He grabbed the lube and used two fingers to stretch and tease Nathan. Over the years, Peter had learned his brother liked a little pain, so there was no need to go slow and coax his brother open. He panted and felt out of control as he rocked between Nathan’s legs and got all the way in, his balls brushing against the skin of his brother’s ass.
Peter bit his bottom lip as Nathan grunted and squirmed. He was tight and slick and Peter was going to die right here, fucking his brother. He dug in further and shuddered as Nathan made a sound like he he’d discovered a secret offshore bank account.
Peter leaned down and kissed Nathan, wishing he could do more, like suck bruises into his throat so everyone knew who his brother belonged to, but he couldn’t, so he buried that need deep and sped up. His hips slammed against Nathan’s thighs and he gripped his sheets, fingers clenched tight as he came like he’d been deprived for a year.
He blinked lazily as Nathan grabbed himself and started to jerk off. Peter batted his hand away and pulled out. He grimaced. They’d forgotten a condom, but he ignored that and bent down and sucked Nathan into his mouth. He did it slowly, not wanting this to end. Nathan groaned and lifted his hips. Peter stopped moving and let him fuck his mouth, relishing the taste and feel.
The first spurt hit Peter’s tongue and he swallowed every drop before gently licking the softening cock. He stopped when Nathan pushed at his forehead. He scooted up on the bed and lay on his stomach, one hand over Nathan’s chest. He knew the routine was a short nap, maybe some talking, a shower, and then Nathan would leave, the only proof he’d been here, the faint smell of his cologne.
“Next time you wear the underwear.”
Peter laughed and moved his head so he could peer at his brother from beneath the sweaty hair hanging over half his face. “Nahhh, the next time we’ll think of something entirely new.”
He dozed and dreamed of a dark club where Nathan fucked him while people watched.
End
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Not mine, no money being made
Warnings: The pairing, slightly kinky things occur
A/N:
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Summary: He'd mentioned this scenario a year ago.
Peter figured Nathan would come up with some excuse, some urgent case that needed him and get out of their scheduled time together. But no, there he was, stretched out on Peter’s bed, wearing the one item Peter had never expected to see him in.
He’d mentioned this very scenario a year ago, but today wasn’t his birthday or Nathan’s and they didn’t do anniversaries. He was suspicious and wanted to argue but before he can start, Nathan spoke. “Just because I wanted to, okay? Don’t make a federal case out of it.”
Peter wasn’t surprised it’d actually taken his brother a year to build up to this. Nathan wasn’t the most adventurous man when it came to trying new things. For him to do this showed Peter that Nathan trusted him more than he trusted anyone.
The bikini-cut panties were blue, a light blue that reminded Peter of wintertime and ice. He studied the imprint Nathan’s balls made as they bulged against the silken material. Peter was already hard and the way the tip of his brother’s cock showed over the curly lace that decorated the top of the underwear had him pulling off his clothes.
Nathan smirked. “God, Peter, you’re such a pervert.”
Peter laughed and crawled onto the bed and settled between Nathan’s warm, muscular thighs. “Says the man in the panties.”
He bent down and licked at the thin material. The flavor of Nathan burst across his taste buds, salt and heat, musk and copper. It made him crazy, and soon the front of the panties were soaked with saliva. Peter used his tongue to lap at the head of Nathan’s cock over and over.
His brother’s hand was heavy in his hair, fingers pressed to his skull, but not really shoving his head down. Peter was more than willing to suck and lick his brother for hours and they both knew it.
Nathan whispered and Peter paused to squeeze his own dick so he didn’t come at the very idea of what Nathan was suggesting. Then he pulled the panties off and blew cool air over the temporary marks they’d made on his brother’s skin.
He grabbed the lube and used two fingers to stretch and tease Nathan. Over the years, Peter had learned his brother liked a little pain, so there was no need to go slow and coax his brother open. He panted and felt out of control as he rocked between Nathan’s legs and got all the way in, his balls brushing against the skin of his brother’s ass.
Peter bit his bottom lip as Nathan grunted and squirmed. He was tight and slick and Peter was going to die right here, fucking his brother. He dug in further and shuddered as Nathan made a sound like he he’d discovered a secret offshore bank account.
Peter leaned down and kissed Nathan, wishing he could do more, like suck bruises into his throat so everyone knew who his brother belonged to, but he couldn’t, so he buried that need deep and sped up. His hips slammed against Nathan’s thighs and he gripped his sheets, fingers clenched tight as he came like he’d been deprived for a year.
He blinked lazily as Nathan grabbed himself and started to jerk off. Peter batted his hand away and pulled out. He grimaced. They’d forgotten a condom, but he ignored that and bent down and sucked Nathan into his mouth. He did it slowly, not wanting this to end. Nathan groaned and lifted his hips. Peter stopped moving and let him fuck his mouth, relishing the taste and feel.
The first spurt hit Peter’s tongue and he swallowed every drop before gently licking the softening cock. He stopped when Nathan pushed at his forehead. He scooted up on the bed and lay on his stomach, one hand over Nathan’s chest. He knew the routine was a short nap, maybe some talking, a shower, and then Nathan would leave, the only proof he’d been here, the faint smell of his cologne.
“Next time you wear the underwear.”
Peter laughed and moved his head so he could peer at his brother from beneath the sweaty hair hanging over half his face. “Nahhh, the next time we’ll think of something entirely new.”
He dozed and dreamed of a dark club where Nathan fucked him while people watched.
End
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Date: 2008-02-01 04:56 am (UTC)Marvelous!
He dozed and dreamed of a dark club where Nathan fucked him while people watched.
I double dog dare you.
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Date: 2008-02-01 11:14 am (UTC)This one was great - God bless our awesome pornsters!
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Date: 2008-02-01 01:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-01 09:14 pm (UTC)*Rubs hands together* One of my evil friends already threw me some nice juicy ideas.
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Date: 2008-02-01 06:20 pm (UTC)He dozed and dreamed of a dark club where Nathan fucked him while people watched.
And left me making this :O I am going to join the group here and plead that you write that. That would be amazing. Great fic!! Now, if you'll excuse me I have a cold shower to take XD
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Date: 2008-02-01 09:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-01 07:07 pm (UTC)This part- "The flavor of Nathan burst across his taste buds, salt and heat, musk and copper. It made him crazy, and soon the front of the panties were soaked with saliva."
Then that last line? IN the club? In the dark? With Nathan and the fucking???!!!
You killed me, just KILLED ME! *iz ded*
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Date: 2008-02-01 10:14 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it and yeah, dark and club and people watching Peter lose it. Yum.
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Date: 2008-02-02 05:29 am (UTC)now you have to marry me.
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Date: 2008-02-15 05:01 am (UTC)I see this as a kind of half-choked whisper "Fuck yeah!"
... which totally works for me.
Yummy kinky fun. Happy times! Yay!
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Date: 2008-02-18 12:39 am (UTC)