It's Not A Date...But It Is

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"It's Not A Date...But It Is"
Who: Hesam & Peter


It hadn't been Peter's intention to show off.  He didn't think along those terms, despite being an exceptionally attractive young man who often drew errant glances from more than just the opposite sex.  When he pulled off his shirt in the locker room, he wasn't trying to recreate the poses of fashion models.  Purposefully.  It was just hard not to hold himself with confidence.  He still thought of himself as a hero after all.

Peter didn't notice if Hesam was staring or not.  He was too excited about their 'actual' date which might not even be one.  At least it made him smile.  Peter was not exactly known for smiling lately.  Or for taking time out of his busy New York City patrol schedule to do something human.  Like eat.

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Like in music videos with writhing, anemic, drugged up pop stars, Peter arched upwards like a kitten seeking to be touched and let parted, moist lips part to enjoy another kiss before Hesam's mouth moved elsewhere.

That was good too, the puffing breath slipping out heavily. Peter wriggled around, fish on a hook, as his fingers sought a way to bring more flesh to flesh.

He didn't have the sort of issues Hesam was currently having. He didn't overthink, a blessing and a curse, but he did overfeel. And right now that was making him hornier than a high schooler.

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If he'd gotten this far, he supposed being too worried about what would come next would be stupid. Not that it really stopped him - there was a healthy dose of 'what the fuck am I doing' that had made itself comfortable in the back of his mind.

There was definitely a disconnect between his mind and body, since as much as he was freaking out internally, his body was having no problems. In fact, after his hand had sought out Peter's cock and wrapped around the length confidently, he was starting to suspect his body was running on autopilot.

His mouth certainly was, whispering all sorts of ridiculous and cheesy sounding things into Peter's ear. He'd be lucky if Peter was actually turned on by any of it.