Peter Hale (
burnedwolf) wrote2014-08-23 10:58 pm
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drawnhere - After the fire
[Peter only half focuses on the fear he feels from Jordan. His mate has a dangerous job, sometimes he gets scared and Peter learned to ignore these for the sake of his leftover sanity. Though this time it goes on and gets more intense, it isn't just a scare. It's more than that.
The wolf swallows and moves from the couch to quickly get his clothes, just to check out what can it be. And then he feels his whole body burning.
Burning.
Peter's knees almost give out at the overwhelming sensation and it takes him a second to realize it's not him. It's Jordan. He hesitates before he finally moves again, because if this means what he thinks it does, he's not sure if he's ready. But his body practically moves without his will and he's out of the house in no time.
As Peter runs he tries to cling to what he can feel through the bond, just to lose it. For a second. There is nothing there... and Peter feels his mind shutting down. He's only half aware that he's running and the next thing he knows he's opening the door of Derek's loft with too much force. Peter barely knows why he's actually here, but then he spots Jordan and he's wondering if this is real of not.]
Jordan..?
The wolf swallows and moves from the couch to quickly get his clothes, just to check out what can it be. And then he feels his whole body burning.
Burning.
Peter's knees almost give out at the overwhelming sensation and it takes him a second to realize it's not him. It's Jordan. He hesitates before he finally moves again, because if this means what he thinks it does, he's not sure if he's ready. But his body practically moves without his will and he's out of the house in no time.
As Peter runs he tries to cling to what he can feel through the bond, just to lose it. For a second. There is nothing there... and Peter feels his mind shutting down. He's only half aware that he's running and the next thing he knows he's opening the door of Derek's loft with too much force. Peter barely knows why he's actually here, but then he spots Jordan and he's wondering if this is real of not.]
Jordan..?
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Oh, you are. Apparently, in various ways. [Peter nods, bumping his shoulder gently to Jordan's.]
I know. [He looks down, taking some eggs and watching Jordan's hands too. He really knows.] I'll be here if they come. [He assures quietly and reaches out to stroke Jordan's back.]
You know, you can always think about it as some gift, if it helps. You seem to be invincible and believe me, many would kill for something like that.
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It's obviously a gift, though, because I'm still here and alive when I shouldn't be. I don't know what I am anymore either. [He looks at his hands again.] It's so weird.
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[Peter swallows and reaches for Jordan, sliding his arm around his shoulder to pull him close. He presses his nose against his temple, nuzzling at him without saying anything.]
Welcome to the supernatural community. We have arson and assassins. [He sighs, closing his eyes for a second.] We'll find out what you are, don't worry. Our family has kept records of them all.
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[At least Peter can help him figure this out. He's not alone, trying to struggle through this.]
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Are you done? You should really eat more. [He mutters offering the last bite of his own toast.]
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I'm full for now. I'll eat some more later, okay? [He shakes his head a little. He's full. He's had more than enough.]
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Later then. You're going to eat and rest today anyway. [He nods with a small smile and attempts to tidy up the remains of their breakfast.]
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Though maybe I should let you get something to keep yourself entertained while I sleep.
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[Peter leans his back against the headrest, petting Jordan's hair.]
I spent years staring at walls and ceilings, I think a few hours of looking over my mate's sleeping won't hurt me.
[Although, he might go get his laptop at one point.]
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[With a full stomach and Peter still warm and comfortable against him Jordan is ready to go back to sleep. He already has his eyes closed, savoring the feel of Peter's fingers through his hair.]
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You'd never bore me. [Peter chuckles, looking down at Jordan and gently stroking his hair. He once again realizes this guy is slowly becoming the most beautiful person to him in every way... and Peter is alright with that.
A bit later when Jordan drifted back to sleep, Peter of course just takes a few minutes to bring the trays back to the kitchen and take his laptop from the living room, joining Jordan's side again as if he never left.]
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What are you working on? [He wonders if it's important. He'd like to have Peter's attention for a little bit.]
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[Peter turns his head toward Jordan, knowing he's awake already by the change in his heartbeat. He smirks a little, closing the laptop.]
Nothing too fascinating. I also started to check my records about immunity to fire. [He shrugs, then reaches over to stroke Jordan's hair.] How do you feel?
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[He hopes Peter doesn't think he needs more sleep or rest. Jordan's had enough of that at the moment.]
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I can tell. [Peter chuckles, kissing Jordan back with a low purr and pulling him closer. Of course he'd still insist Jordan to stay mostly put, because he burned alive. Last time that happened to Peter he spent six years... but that's an old story.] Oh, no need to thank me. You already do by waking up next to me. [He smiles, stroking Jordan's chin.] Do you need anything?
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[Peter can't stop the low growl leaving him at that. Of course he's aware of what his mate wants, he can feel it and smell it. There is still smoke tainting Jordan's scent, but Peter wonders if it's only in his head at this point.]
Are you sure? [He asks in a low voice though he's already pushing Jordan down the bed gently. He doesn't want to rush.] Because if I touch you now I'm not going to stop.
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Please, I need you. [He stretches out underneath Peter and runs his hands up his arms.]
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[Peter leans down and kisses the last of Jordan's words off his lips softly. He moves to cover his mate's body with his with slow movements. He's not going to rush this time, but he will make Jordan feel alive.]
Jordan... [He smiles into their next kiss as his hand travels low on Jordan's side, sliding under his shirt. The shirt which is originally Peter's. Now it will have his mate's scent for a long time.] Let me see you. [He whispers, pushing up the material of the shirt high on his body.]
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I'm all yours, Peter. [He reaches up, cups his face and draws him down for another slow, deep kiss.]
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[Peter can't help to lick his lips as Jordan undresses. His eyes become brighter as the scent hits him a bit more. He leans down, kissing Jordan slow and thorough, pressing down just a little more with his hips.]
You are, indeed. All mine. [He growls deep in his throat as he pulls away just a little to look at Jordan. His eyes roam over his neck, down his shoulders, checking the bulletscar and the tattoos. It's all there and it's all Jordan. So Peter leans down and kisses into his neck. He's not going to bite him this time, he couldn't hurt his mate that way right now. But he will make sure his skin is filled with his marks.]
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He runs his hands over his back, slowly because he never thought he'd get this again. He can touch and kiss Peter all he wants and he'll never take that for granted again.]
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[Peter sighs into Jordan's neck after he's done with his first mark. Then he just nuzzles into it, to leave his scent. Jordan's hands on his back makes him pull back just a little to take off his shirt too, just to join his mate again in a kiss.] You're beautiful, Jordan. Everything about you is.
[He mutters lovingly as he kisses a trace down the man's chest in a lazy way, taking his time to appreciate his skin and the way it blushes under his lips. Peter's favorite color. His hand slips between them to take Jordan firmly, starting his slow strokes.]
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Peter. [He groans, rocking into his hand. He's very eager but trying not to rush through this. He wants it to last a long time, until he's exhausted and needs to sleep.]
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[They got close to lose it all indeed. Peter knew he wouldn't have survived the loss of Jordan and that makes him squeeze just a bit tighter. He feels it all from his mate; the slight desperation, the love he's so eager to voice and the wolf feels the same.]
I got you. [He whispers, kissing just below Jordan's navel and pushes lower his underwear to get to him easier. Peter will make sure his mate is loved and well spent and gets everything he needs. Peter is a selfish person, but he can do this for Jordan.
His first kiss on Jordan's heated member is actually a light, loving one.]
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