AU with drawnhere - After the fire

[burnedwolf]

 [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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[drawnhere]

[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.]

[burnedwolf]

[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.]

[drawnhere]

[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.

[burnedwolf]

[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.]

[drawnhere]

[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.]

[burnedwolf]

[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.]

[drawnhere]

[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.]

[burnedwolf]

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.

[drawnhere]

I'm just yours, every part of me. [He licks his lips and trails little kisses along Peter's jaw and neck. He's more than ready for Peter to prepare him and fuck him.]

How do you want me?

[burnedwolf]

Forgive me if I take it all, then. [With a little tilt of his head Peter leans into the small kisses with a smirk.]

On your back, wet and wonderful. I want to see you. [He whispers and pulls away to fetch the lube from the nightstand.]

[drawnhere]

Oh, please take me. [He shivers at the thought of Peter taking him. He needs that, desperately. Nothing will make him feel more alive.]

Perfect. [He stretches out underneath Peter, spreads his legs wide for him and braces his hands against the headboard.]

[burnedwolf]

I will, darling. I'll show you the stars once again. [The wolf chuckles as he's watching his mate offer himself. He's already hard and this just makes it even more obvious.]

No, this is perfect. [He breathes as he's smearing lube on his fingers, warming it up before he moves between Jordan's legs. It's all so familiar and so cozy. Peter loves Jordan's scent when he's like this, post-orgasm, but still ready and practically craving for his touch. Just like Peter is craving to touch him.] You smell amazing, you know that? [He mutters, pressing his fingers against his mate's entrance.]

[drawnhere]

I can't smell it like you can. [All he can smell is sweat and sex. It's a great smell, one that he loves but he can't tell what's him and what's Peter.] I love how you smell.

[But that's mostly Peter's cologne he can smell, not the unique scent that makes up Peter. He wishes he could sometimes.]

[burnedwolf]

Then just believe me. [Peter smiles, slipping in one of his fingers slowly and gently. He's not going to be rough or wild, he will make it painfully gentle and slow, which might be even worse for both of them, but definitely the best.] What else do you love?

[drawnhere]

I do believe you. [He groans deeply, clenching tight around Peter's fingers before he relaxes and starts to rock against his fingers.] I love your hands. I love how it feels when you touch me.

[His life would be empty without Peter's hands on him. Nothing will ever feel as good ever again.]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter braces himself on the bed, and hoovers over Jordan while he's slowly adding more fingers and fucking him like that.]

And I love to touch you, Jordan. To know that this color on your skin is only for me and by me. [He smirks, his gaze dropping on Jordan's blushing chest. The most perfect it would be with a bitemark on it, but Peter is not going to do it. He just lays soft, gentle kisses on the skin there.]

[drawnhere]

[Peter leaves such nice bruises on him when he's rough. The marks throb for days, reminding him that Peter had his hands on him and it was so good. The tenderness is driving him crazy though.

He hasn't experienced this with Peter before and it feels so intense, very different from rough but just as strong.] Yours forever.

[burnedwolf]

[Peter hums approving. That is really the only thing he asked from Jordan. To stay and belong to him, and his mate is awfully good at it. Peter almost believes that they can do this forever.

He pushes his fingers deeper, trying to brush against Jordan's sweet spot before he stops preparing him and finally can bury himself into him.]

[drawnhere]

[Jordan tries not to beg because he wants this to last and he doesn't want to rush it. He moans riding his fingers slow and steady. It doesn't take him long to get hard again, aching for Peter to fuck him.

There's never enough of the feel of Peter in him and his fingers.]

[burnedwolf]

Oh, you're good. [The wolf growls as he slowly retrieves his fingers and moves back just a bit to adore his work. Perfect, as always. Peter smiles and crawls closer, pressing their hips together for a second as he brushes his lips against Jordan's.

Then he takes himself and presses in without teasing. But he's slow, inching inside with a low groan, his body shivering at the sensation. He thrusts in until he's deep inside, buried to the hilt. And it's making him almost going crazy.]

[drawnhere]

[He slides his hands up Peter's arms and hooks them around his neck to hold on to him. The slow slide of Peter filling him is perfect, amazingly intense and builds him up even more.]

God, Peter, that's so good. [He whimpers softly, his eyes wide open as he watches Peter.]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter is staring back into those intense green eyes and his chest swells. They are here and alive and he's in love with his mate who wants to touch him and be with him. And Peter leans down, kissing him again as he grinds his hips against Jordan's, sliding even deeper. To feel it all.]

Jordan... [He moans with a shaky breath and an arm sneaks around the man's waist, holding onto firmly as he pulls back just a bit, to slide back again.] I'll never let you go...

[drawnhere]

Please. [Jordan groans against his lips, rocking slow and steady with Peter. He wishes he could put into words how Peter makes him feel, loved and cherished and needed but he doesn't know how to say it.

In moments like this love doesn't seem like an accurate word for it. Being mated like this feels incredibly intense especially after today where he died and thought he was losing this forever.]

[burnedwolf]

Bear with me. [Peter breathes, kissing Jordan as he sets a slow, deep pace. He wants to feel every little shiver, hear every small sound and see his mate in the heat of all this. Because it's something Peter can't get enough. He's rolling his hips against Jordan, as he wants to be one with him.

Then his hand slides down on his chest, down his stomach to take his member again. Peter takes Jordan firmly, and starts stroking the same time as his thrusts. His body is tense in a whole different way. In a way that craves every touch of Jordan's and wants to feel more of his skin against his, even now that he's connected so deeply with him.]

[drawnhere]

Always. [He would never leave Peter. He could never leave Peter. He loves him and needs him and can't ever live without him now that he's had him in his life. Life wouldn't be the same without him.

He moans helplessly as he rocks between Peter's dick and his hand. His hands roam across Peter's back and digs in with his nails when he hits the right spots for him. It won't take long for him to come now even though he's fighting the urge. He never wants this feeling to end.]