After the Werewolves
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chimeramimicry"After the Werewolves"
Who: Peter Petrelli & Jack Harkness (Torchwood)
Jack had left him panting. Where did that kiss come from? He'd been almost mauled the moment he stepped out of the elevator, shoved back against the wall... Oh, not that Peter minded. No. He loved the way that Jack kissed him, he loved the extreme force behind it. Peter had been shocked for a moment, but gave right into it, panting, groaning, pulling at that leather jacket.
The bruises that kiss caused healed in moments when Jack pulled away again. Peter gazed up at him with such dark eyes as Jack swallowed and stepped away from him. They didn't speak. Didn't Jack have that other guy he was interested in? Where did that come from.
"Oh God," he breathed, pressing his face into his hands to calm himself and his heart... To still his erection. "Oh God."
He stumbled towards the front door to the apartment he shared with his brother and left himself inside. He was bloody, as he said he'd been. Fighting werewolves would do that to you.
"Nathan?"
Who: Peter Petrelli & Jack Harkness (Torchwood)
Jack had left him panting. Where did that kiss come from? He'd been almost mauled the moment he stepped out of the elevator, shoved back against the wall... Oh, not that Peter minded. No. He loved the way that Jack kissed him, he loved the extreme force behind it. Peter had been shocked for a moment, but gave right into it, panting, groaning, pulling at that leather jacket.
The bruises that kiss caused healed in moments when Jack pulled away again. Peter gazed up at him with such dark eyes as Jack swallowed and stepped away from him. They didn't speak. Didn't Jack have that other guy he was interested in? Where did that come from.
"Oh God," he breathed, pressing his face into his hands to calm himself and his heart... To still his erection. "Oh God."
He stumbled towards the front door to the apartment he shared with his brother and left himself inside. He was bloody, as he said he'd been. Fighting werewolves would do that to you.
"Nathan?"
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Date: 2010-06-27 07:10 am (UTC)But there was a difference here. Nathan loved him. Jack...who knew what his intentions were? His own boss was engaged for Christ's sake, and he flirted shamelessly. Nathan, who had acted that way himself even when he was married, knew what that usually meant.
"I never said you were, Peter. Now you have a choice to make," Nathan said, his voice lowering, trying to calm down. "You can move out of my way so I can escort Mr. Harkness right the fuck out of here, or I can move you myself. Whichever you choose is fine with me."