paper_courage: (forever you and i)
Peter Simmonds ([personal profile] paper_courage) wrote in [personal profile] no_voice 2015-10-12 12:55 am (UTC)

What did it mean that he and Jason found each other, Peter wonders. This is the nature of a person raised in faith, though: at a certain point the philosophical questions stop. If he believes that they were made for each other (and he does without any hesitation), then that means that what they're doing together is okay, right? If the love is strong...

He doesn't even know how to finish that sentence. After that it all seems contrived and he still can't decide how he feels about any of it.

On Jason, though, Peter's stance is pretty clear. The way Jason eggs him on with his leading little teases makes that tell-tale pigment rise in Peter's cheeks. Once again, he finds his lover congratulating himself on turning Peter on.

"I don't know why you're so smug," he murmurs, still arching against the touch; it illustrates his point anyway. "You can wind me up without trying," and wound up he is. It's a switch so easy to flip that Peter is sure Jason could do it in his sleep. He already has.

But for all that Peter's mouth (half-halfheartedly at most) protests, his hands expose the wafer-thin lie by sliding his hands all the way up Jason's shirt to lift it over his head. Before Jason can go back to congratulating himself, Peter meets the aforementioned mouth with his own. His kisses are tender even in their eagerness. As much as it seems the damage of his father's words has lifted (and impossible as it may seem), he's more in love with Jason than he is in need of his touch. Admittedly, not by much, at that moment.

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