After the Werewolves

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"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?"

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Nathan tried to be as gentle and slow as possible, but Jesus Christ, he was tight, even with Nathan's entire hand dripping with the slippery fluid. His forehead broke out in a sweat as he concentrated on getting his finger fully inside of him, and he could feel Peter's muscles tensing at the intrusion. His heart fluttered wildly in his chest and his breath caught in his throat when Peter started to protest; he last thing he wanted was to hurt him. There was only a thin line between discomfort and pain, and he didn't want Peter's fear to push him over to the wrong side of it.

He recalled the first time he himself had been in Peter's place. His partner had been nowhere near as gentle, but once he'd gotten used to it, he'd been fine. Then he'd been in near ecstasy.

Cuddling his brother against his shoulder with his free hand, kissing his cheek, he said softly,"Shh, Peter, listen to me. Take a couple of deep breaths and relax. I'm not going to move until you tell me to. This does feel good. I know firsthand, okay?"

Nathan wasn't exactly telling the truth; he was absolutely going to feel around inside him for that place in him that would change everything. Anticipation gripped him even while he drew on his intense patience; Peter wouldn't be able to help but let him know when he found it.