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Peter Quill ([personal profile] nostalgiabomb) wrote 2020-01-27 02:02 am (UTC)

You like me anyway.

[ Which absolutely has to be true, because if Poe didn't, he would have stormed out of here in a huff five minutes after he started getting the idea of how Peter wanted the night to go.

—Honestly, five minutes is probably being generous. Both of them combined couldn't even fill a thimble with how much patience they have.

But here Poe is, letting Peter pin his wrists behind his back, letting Peter do as he likes, within reason. ]


And let me point out again – you were the one who wanted it rough.

[ Peter bends over Poe, bracing his weight with one hand to keep from smothering the guy. He mouths at the nape of Poe's neck, biting and sucking a bright mark to the surface of Poe's skin. He rocks himself against Poe's ass for a bit of relief, letting out a shuddering moan against Poe's skin. ]

Plus— [ Still breathless, though he's turning on the smart-ass again. ] —you said I could fuck you into the bed, so.

[ All signs point to this being Poe's own fault. ]

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