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[at least peter can relish all the affection he'll get from being with the teleporter. any and all types of gestures he can give, he will without hesitation.

huffing an embarrassed sigh, kurt's face flushes, blue lips poking out in another pout.] Well, now that I've admitted it ... [he can't lie-- feeling the leather taut against his neck is an entirely foreign feeling, but he really enjoys it. likes the way peter's keeping him held there while continuing to spur him on.] You just love hearing me beg, don't you?

[and if he wasn't already rock hard, peter brushing over his ears will absolutely change that. all he can manage is a breathless groan at first, forehead dropping against the other's shoulder and his hand lowering, both of them gripping peter's thighs tight.] I–I do, yes. Peter, please— [he pauses, bites his lip to muffle his whimper, eyes pleading when he glances up.]

[ Peter's eyes dance teasingly at that little adorable pout on his boyfriends face, it was amazing how he could just break out that god damn heart melting look at a moment's notice.] Now that you've admitted it...? [ Peter repeated before there was a evil little smirk at those next words.] Oh sweetheart, you know I do. I love hearing you beg for it. For my hand around your throat. For my every inch of my cock. For every drop of come...

[ Dirty talk always came easily to Peter properly because...well, it turned him the hell on. His tongue brushed along his lower lip as the other reacted to his words, a little bit of a power rush dancing down his spine as he heard that barely contained whimper from his boyfriend. Those big, beautiful eyes pleading up at him made his cock twitch in all the impossibly dirty ways. ] Hm..I knew it..

[ Don't mind him just shifting on the bed as he moved back a little and tugged the boys head forward with the hoop on the collar down towards his crotch as a hand curled around the back of his head lovingly.] Hm...You want me to be rough baby?

[well, hot damn, peter. he inhales sharply, teeth sinking into the side of his cheek, legs shifting to try and ease some of the pressure his pants have on his hard-on. playing coy has always been fun for the both of them, but this is a new level of powerplay and kurt's wholeheartedly enraptured.] Some days, I don't think you understand what you do to me ... or how much I love being your little slut.

[such talk is still a work in progress for him. with peter around, it comes far easier than he'd imagine it would, yet there's something about it-- something he can't put his finger on that makes him feel so fucking proud about having someone who isn't afraid of talking like this.

adjusting once more, nightcrawler slides both hands up, thumbs dipping into the underwear waistband at peter's hips. he presses his claws into the pale skin and begins pulling down, enough ample pressure where red lines will shortly appear.] You know I do, [he says again, eyes still locked on peter's face.] Come on, babe. Give me all you've got.

[ Peter's lips pressed together at those words and he gave a little smirk a moment later as he felt his own cock twitch at those words. Why was it so hot hearing Kurt call himself that? His fingers did seem to tighten on the ring in reaction to it, however. Maybe it was just because the boy was so...shy sometimes that hearing him say something so dirty was just inherently erotic. Or maybe it was because of the "your" part of that little sentence. ] Hm- Maybe I don't. Or maybe I just love to hear you talk like that..

[ Because hot damn if it wasn't hot as hell. Peter was just going to hiss lightly at the feeling of those claws cutting into his skin just slightly enough that was wonderful. Peter groaned lightly at the feeling at the words, his tongue running along his lower lip at the others permission.

His hand tugged on the collar again harshly before his hand curled around the back of Kurt's head to push him against his crotch, against the outline of his hardening cock.] You little slut...

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[taking his current position into account, he can already remove peter's remaining garments with ease. so, he does, thumbs rolling the elastic down his hips, fingers lightly tapping to urge his boyfriend to lift up where he can get them off.] I'm willing to bet it's a little of both.

[he yips this time when the collar is pulled, sighing just as he's forced between peter's knees, warm breath trailing over the older mutant's straining dick.

with his hands freed, he runs those nails along the inside of his other half's thighs, lips pressed against the underside of his cock while the tip of his tongue fleetingly darts out.] And what exactly do you expect from your slut, Peter?

[ It's an easy enough thing to do to simply lift up his hips as those fingers tap on his hips, helping as much as he can to rid himself off that underwear.] I have a feeling that's a pretty safe bet Blue.

[ He's just smirking at that little sound his boyfriend made before he presses his lips together at the feeling of the sight and the feeling of the other so close to his hard cock.

His cock twitched against the others tongue slightly as bit on the inside of his cheek for a moment.] Oh? Right now? To choke on my cock like a good little slut...

Considering you're so eager. I doubt that'll be a hard thing for you to do.

[tossing the clothes aside without a second thought, kurt simply grins up at his boyfriend then resettles his hands on peter's hips, dipping back between his knees.

he rather enjoyed that reaction, so don't mind him just flicking his tongue out and running it in a long wet line along the length of peter's dick, lingering deliberately at the underside of the head.] Mmn, I believe that can be arranged.

You know me so well, baby. [yellow eyes glinting impishly, he drags those nails over the speedster's legs again while taking him into his mouth, one hand moving to encircle the base. with a quick intake of breath, his head begins lowering, lips and tongue working in tandem as he goes down.]

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