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AU with 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..?

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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?

I feel a lot better. [He wants to get out of bed and do something but he doesn't think Peter will let him just yet. He pushes up and kisses him deeply.] Thank you for taking care of me.

[He hopes Peter doesn't think he needs more sleep or rest. Jordan's had enough of that at the moment.]

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?

I need to burn off all this energy. [He thinks Peter should be able to tell what Jordan's thinking of as a way to burn it off. He promised making love later and Jordan feels ready for that now. In fact, it would be a great way to feel alive.] I need you Peter.

[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.

[Jordan shivers at Peter's growl. He knows what the sound means for him and it's something he needs right now. He needs to feel alive after everything he went through. He needs the reassurance of making love with his mate.]

Please, I need you. [He stretches out underneath Peter and runs his hands up his arms.]

[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.]

[It's such a good feeling to have Peter over him and his weight pressed against him, his hands on him.] Okay. [He grabs the edge of his shirt and pulls it over his head. He drops it over the edge of the bed.]

I'm all yours, Peter. [He reaches up, cups his face and draws him down for another slow, deep kiss.]

[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.]

[He whimpers softly as he arches up towards Peter, gently rocking his hips against his. Peter's rarely so gentle with him it's a special treat for him to make love to him like this.

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.]

[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.]

[He groans softly, loving the attention and the words from Peter. He definitely feels alive now, his whole body lighting up with pleasure as Peter touches him and talks to him. The thought of never having this again was terrifying. He came so close to losing it all.]

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.]

[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.]

[Sex with Peter is always intense and always good but this might just melt him through the bed and leave him destroyed in a different way.] I know.

[It's the safest feeling in the world being held in Peter's arm while he tenderly takes care of him. He whimpers at the first touch of his lips to his cock, slow and sweet. He twitches but holds himself still so that Peter can do what he wants.]

[Peter smiles and attempts to kiss more at Jordan, holding him firmly. Then his kisses turn into small licks. He has to let out a shaky breath, because Jordan's taste is thick there and Peter loves it. And he knows it's going to get better.]

Don't hold back.

[He's taking his time making his mate as wet as he can with small licks, his hand absently stroking his hips. Then he slowly slips him past his lips, swirling his tongue over the head.]

[He laughs, rich and deep, and runs his fingers through Peter's hair.]

I won't. I never have with you.

[Since their first time Jordan has always given Peter everything. He rocks into his mouth slowly, feeling every inch slide past his lips and into the warm wet heat of his mouth.

[Peter closes his eyes for a second at that laugh. He realized it's something he could listen to forever. Always, for the rest of his life. He takes Jordan deep before he pulls back slowly, wanting him feel all the pleasure he can. His tongue stroking him thoroughly and he sucks on him as if he's made of honey.]

[He groans deeply, his fingers massaging Peter's scalp as he keeps moving up and down on his dick. It's a struggle to keep his eyes open but he wants to watch Peter and how attentive he is. His mate is always taking care of him and it's the sexiest thing in the world to watch him.]

[With a squeeze at the base of Jordan's cock, Peter pulls off with a wet sound, but he keeps his lips at the head and looks at his mate. He licks his lips, his tongue bumping into hard flesh and smirks. He wants to make Jordan come, he wants to taste him. Then he wants to be buried inside him and make them both feel that they are damn alive. So after his little break, Peter moves to take Jordan deep again, groaning as he hits the back of his throat.]

[Peter is so good at playing with him. Jordan felt himself right on the edge of coming when Peter pulls back and leaves him on the edge until he calms down again. It's so much better the second time Peter takes him deep.]

I'm going to come this time. Please.

[It's not Peter's intention to tease too much. He just wants to make the most of this. He wants to wreck Jordan in the sweetest way.

With a squeeze at his hips he signs to his mate that it's okay. He sucks harder, lapping at the underside of Jordan's cock eager to have his taste on his tongue and down his throat. He even shifts a little as his own hardness presses against the mattress.]

[He knows Peter would stop if he didn't want him to come. Peter plays with him when he wants to, driving him crazy. Now, his mate is clearly taking care of him.

Jordan comes with a long, soft groan, his fingers tight in Peter's hair. His whole body shakes a little but he feels so alive, so good. It's exactly what he needed right now.]

[Peter closes his eyes as he helps Jordan through his orgasm. He sucks him down, swallowing everything he has to offer. His body shivers at the taste and when he made sure Jordan is spent, he pulls off with a growl, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

He takes a moment to look at his mate in his bliss. Peter already told him he's beautiful, he could also tell him he's like the Sun or something equally embarrassing. So instead he just leans over to brush his swollen lips against his mate's.]

[He smiles against Peter's lips for a moment before he kisses him back, his touch going gentle and loving as he runs his hands down from Peter's hair to his neck and shoulders.]

Love it when you take care of me. [He feels so good right now, completely relaxed but still ready for whatever Peter gives him next. It's a great feeling being alive.]

The look on you worth the trouble. [Peter teases in a low voice, pressing his forehead against Jordan's and enjoys his touches.] Your blush compliments your eyes and it's just for me. [He mutters with a smirk, leaning down and kissing Jordan again. The wolf feels himself getting overwhelmed by Jordan's scent and taste and his voice and he feels lost a bit, but it's okay.]

I'm going to prepare you.

AU with drawnhere - After the fire

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