Peter Hale

Theo gladly reciprocated the hug, though waited until they both let go to speak. Once that happened, the hybrid had a smirk on his face due to Pater comment about bickering with guys that had nice asses. He was obviously referring to him there. “Well good thing you don’t have to deal with that anymore. If there’s anything my nice ass can do to help you with your chi, don’t hesitate to let me know.” He gave him another wink. “Now then, one to those world class cocktails. Lets go.”

He at least had the intention of focusing on the cocktails as they started walking, but he had let out a chuckle at what Peter told him what not to do. “Well now it’s your fault if I get ideas about that. I wasn’t even thinking about staying over you just talked about it. Now I’m considering getting you to the point of being at least three drinks in.”

Peter chuckled, “Listen, I know well what you’re like. I’m just setting some ground rules before your hands find their way into my trousers. You’re like a drug Theo. With drugs, you have to enforce your own reasonable limits.”

Peter went downstairs to the apartment. It was strange to be back in his abode with Theo, knowing that it had been a long time. “What would you like, a martini, a mule, a mojito? Would you like tasty, or full of a truly unreasonable amount of booze... or both?”

“Don’t act like you don’t love me naked.” He chuckled. “I don’t know how you do it. Ever since I became a werewolf, clothes just became a nuisance. It is hard when we produce so much heat.” Nasir said and slowly took his shirt off after kicking off his shoes Nasir then rolled his eyes, but not because was annoyed, but because he didn’t like Peter to put himself down like that. “I’m not going to stop you, so please keep them coming. I’ll just have to remind you that I’m worthy of you.” He said wearing a small smile on his lips as he finished the sentiment.  He then sat down on a lounge chair and started to take off his socks and then jeans, all while his eyes witnessed Peter happily floating on the water. He looked as peaceful as he wish he could ever be. He then slowly joined his partner in the pool once he was naked. He refreshed his face with a splash before scooting closer to the man. “Well I’m ready to receive for both sides. How many minutes of happy Peter am I getting?” He asked as he slowly rubbed Peter’s chest, feeling every muscle as if for the first time.

Nasir carefully put the containers down. He was going to get the wine, but he stopped as soon as he heard the first sentences Peter lay out. The worse part is that they were thoughts put in complete sentences. He knew it meant Peter was rationalizing things. He hated feeling helpless in these situations, in this spots of darkness Peter could experience. However, he knew all he could do was be supportive, just like Peter himself was supportive before they got married. Last time he displayed something else, it didn’t help at all. So Nasir went towards him and captured his face into his hands, clearing the tears with his thumps. “Peter…” He whispered, “While I was not here when you died…and resurrected, I can tell you that you are who you are. You are angry, revengeful, manipulative…and an ass, but you are also kind, loving, caring, passionate. You are so many things…and all of those things make you, you. What you did, was for your family, even if it was fucked up. You don’t need to kill anything. There is nothing that you need to kill.” He said as he took a deep breath. “It was all of you that helped me see myself beyond my fucked up decisions. It was you who, maybe through all of this that saw this monster was worthy of you. I have killed,probably more than you in fact. We both have to deal with our own corpses and if that makes us monsters, well you are my monster and I’m yours. We can destroy whoever has a problem with us, right?”

Peter just sat there, near catatonic, his thoughts were a flurry in his head and he had to concentrate to listen to Nasir. It was all so much, too much. He could barely breathe, so he sat, and stayed still, and listened. He tried to eb the flow of thoughts, but he couldn’t. Burning, under the dirt, killing Laura, it flashed in his mind, one after another. The fire, his family, flashing. Screams, flashing. He let out a low sob, noticing that tears were streaming down his face.  “I’m never sure if I even want to defend myself anymore.” He paused, took a breath, “How many times should I survive and people much better than I die? Who will be next? I can’t go on without you Nasir...”

Jackson was surprised Peter didn’t have a smartass answer. He was pushing it, he knew. He was surprise the other instead started to ask questions. “I am. It is almost as like I never left.I liked London though. I bet you have gone there”

Peter shrugged, “I have spent a lot of time in London, it can be a little stifling. A little too big for me. Beacon is tiny and I’m pretty sure everyone knows me vaguely but it’s better than knowing no one. Are you content here? Have a partner or anything like that?”

Noel looked at the man and was taken in at how ridiculously handsome he was, especially in that outfit. “I thought you were going to tell me that the rain would never stop Pride, not after all the protests that happened anyway.” Noel said with a smile.

Peter perked up at the mention of protest, “Yeah, they were much more protest heavy back when I was your age. You’ve never been to a real Pride until you’ve been dispersed by the police. Just how Pride goes. Society is never happy with people who choose their own path. Even fifty years ago, you wouldn’t have been allowed to wear a sleeveless top out to a public event,”

With Peter being both Jackson’s father and the man with the history that he has, Danny normally wouldn’t dare do this. That included even being as drunk as he currently was. The guy was also Nasir’s husband, but that didn’t really matter for this because, if he was remembering right, he was told they’re in an open marriage. Anyways, this was a different occasion than usual. This was Pride month. It was a time for him to live without a care in the world. Besides, all they were doing was some harmless dancing. So he smirked when Peter got closer and, to him, basically challanged him. “Oh? You think I can’t keep up?” He asked with a bit of a drunk chuckle. “Because if so, I’m ready to prove to you I can.” He told him while continuing to dance and get more into the music.

Peter rolled his hips, chuckling as he danced. He was content sitting somewhere between sexy and scary in most people’s minds. It was how he liked it. Today was Pride, and it was time to dance, regardless of who with, “Prove it then, pretty boy,” he replied, continuing to dance with the man, the crowd around him bumping into him every so often. Personal space was in short supply during Pride.

Derek knew Peter needed to say something that would totally make him roll his eyes, but he couldn’t help it. He had to, twice because the first comment was as bad as the second one. “I actually have a cellphone know Peter, but I would let them drag you. Maybe it would make you more humble.” Derek said as he put his arms above his chest. “I don’t know Stiles would be the first person you thought of when it came to decorations and the answer is no. Second, you are right. I won’t let you. You can decorate your room though. There is one for you and Nasir for anytime you two decide to come here.” He informed him. “I know it is not like the old mansion. I did my best, so say thank you nephew try not to make my roll my eyes again.”

Peter chuckled, “There’s nothing that could make me more humble Der-Bear, you’re stuck with me the way I am,” he smirked, “Hmm, I’m sure there are a few people around town who could help you with interior decorating, but I guess I’ll settle for just handling our bedroom, thank you nephew, you’re beyond kind,” he chuckled, “How have things been anyways? I am very out of the loop, being murdered and resurrected will do that to you, keeping up with canon isn’t my specialty,” He walked over to the nearest seat, sitting down on the arm, “Any new relationships in the family? Anything I should definitely know, but don’t because I don’t talk to anyone and forget most of what Nasir tells me about you all?”

‘‘ Yeah I guess you are right, the same could be said about you.’‘ Boyd smiled, seeing the other was wearing something pretty similar.  ‘‘ Thanks Peter, you look pretty good in leather too. I am sure Nasir gagged when you walked out of the house, dressed like that.’‘ 

Peter chuckled, it was often strange to be chatting to people as young as his sons, but regardless of it all, he enjoyed Boyd’s company, “Nasir looks about as bad, if I’m being honest. Pride is a pass, we can pretty much wear what we want. It’s the best time of year for it,”

Theo let out a light chuckle at being called a cheeky. He wasn’t wrong about him there, though that was no surprise. Peter just seemed to understand the kind of guy he was more than most people did. “Waiting to get naked is fine with me. However, you should probably expect more of that from me to continue here. You already know the kind of “pup” I am. I just can’t resist taking the opportunity when it presents itself.” He gave him a wink and then continued. “Now as for the drinks, I would prefer you do it. I’m intrigued to see how good cocktails made by you are.”

Peter chuckled, and then moved closer, “C’mere, give me a hug and then I’ll make you some world class cocktails. No point learning all of these skills to waste them,” he pulled the man into a hug, tight and warm. “I’m glad we’re not fighting now Theo. I hate bickering with guys who have nice asses. Really upsets my chi”.

Danny these last few years hadn’t gone out and partied that much. However, the Pride event was the one time every year he still let lose and participated without a care in the world. That was especially true at the clubs. Even when alone, he still get drunk and dance alone. However, when a guy caught his eye, no matter if he knew them or not, he just go up them to have even more of a fun time. That’s what happened tonight as he moved through the dance floor to the guy he interested in dancing with and did exactly that. He aslo leaned foward to speak in case the guy couldn’t hear him over the loud music. “Hey! Wanna dance partner?!”

The club was a bit hectic for Peter, but Pride was the one time every year where he’d actually go clubbing in somewhere packed with people. He smirked at Danny, “Certainly, if you can keep up,” he moved up to Danny and began to dance. He was more than able to keep up with the younger guys in the club, he liked to dance, although usually in places where he had a little more room.

‘‘ What about my outfit? I look fucking good.’‘ 

Peter smiled, broad and content, sort of happy to have been caught checking out the other wolf, “If you have it, flaunt it. That’s all I’ll say,” he was wearing an ensemble himself. “Leather looks great on you...”

Noel sat down to take a break from walking during the pride event. “Woo, it is really hot in here, but at the same time I don’t want it to rain. It might stop the parade”

Peter chuckled, sitting down in what amounted to a romper in the bi flag colours. “This ain’t my first pride parade, it’s all in the water consumption, and making sure you keep moving while you’re in the sun,” he smirked, “And conserve your energy for tonight, the real pride starts once the lights go off,”

Make up or Not

Although he was listening to him, Theo honestly didn’t care much about what was being said. The fighting had stopped, they’ve pretty much made up ,and they were talking to each other again. That was mre than enough to satisfy him However hearing Peter acknowledge that last part to him made a genuine smile form on his face. “Well, I’m glad at least you do recognize that. So yeah. I’ll trim down whatever you want me to so we can get back on track.”

That was what he mainly wanted now, which is why he was more than happy to accept any offer for them to hang out that he was given. Although of course his dirty mind also immediately started going to other ideas “Well, if you truly want to cap this off with me, then I feel the best way to do that is with some making out fun and a lot of hot sex…” He paused for a moment just to take in Peter’s reaction before chuckling as he then continued with a more serious response. “However, getting a drink with you works just fine too.”

Peter lightly quirked an eyebrow at the suggestion, “You’re a cheeky little pup, aren’t you. How about we wait for the dust to settle before getting naked. A drink sounds good. Would you prefer a bar or would you like me to make you a cocktail?” It was hard to not fall back into their pack and forth right away, he could already hear his internal monologue calling Theo a puppy, which wasn’t a good sign. He was pretty sure if he didn’t slow down he’d end up on top of the boy before the end of the night. 

For Your Eyes Only

Nasir didn’t mean his first reaction to be a chuckle, but he couldn’t help his natural reaction. It was quite the contrast for such a romantic gesture and then at the center was his husband with the most ridiculous speedos he has ever seen. Yes, it was the speedo that totally threw this off. However, all of this scream Peter, even the damn speedos that were obviously tight and left nothing to the imagination. However, once he put that aside and marveled in the view, all that remained was a warm smile.

“Wondering what have I done to deserve you.” He said as he walked towards him. “You should had at least put in the note to wear something to swim in because I’m not wearing underwear at all.” He chuckled again and then pecked Peter’s lips.