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Leif had been awake for hours already, despite the fact that the sun just rose not too long ago. He was full of excitement and energy that made it impossible for the brunette to sleep. He didn't want to arrive too early for Peter- he figured he would let the Dominant sleep a little before he arrived for his plug. Leif also didn't want to be late though, in case Peter was already awake and expecting him there. So as soon as the sun had risen and curfew was lifted, Leif left his bedroom- in bare exposure, and walked over to Peter's room. Kneeling before his door, Leif grinned widely as he lifted a hand and knocked twice on his door.
Peter was already awake when he heard the knock at his door. He was excited to say the least and waiting for Leif to arrive at his door felt like it took forever. He'd woken up early and showered and shaved and now he was in black briefs and nothing else. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, looking over the navy blue plug he'd purchased for Leif at the party. One he decided he'd only use for him...no one else. He could always buy more if he wanted, but this one was special. He got up and went to the door, opening it up with the hand not holding the plug and he returned the grin greeting him. "Hi, babe. Come on in." He offered him his hand and helped him up.
Leif didn't have to wait too long for the door to open. In fact, the boy was a bit surprised how quickly the Dominant came to the door to welcome him and that only reassured to Leif that Peter was just excited for this morning as he felt. In accordance to Peter's orders, Leif sat on his knees in the front of the man's door without any clothing on without a single care as others passed by. He was more comfortable naked than he was in clothes, so this was nothing new to him. "Good morning Sir!" His tone was full of joy as his large eyes settled on the Dominant before him. He graciously took his hand and stood up. "I couldn't really sleep last night, I was too excited for today." He admitted as he stepped into the familiar room. "I'm real excited to see ya!" He leaned in and placed his lips softly to Peter's cheek.
Peter smiled even bigger as he felt the kiss to his cheek. Seeing Leif naked on his knees had been a delightful sight and the Dom knew he wouldn't be able to get that picture out of his head anytime soon. "Make yourself comfortable on the bed." Peter shut the door behind them and then moved into the room. His eyes raked over the sub's. He was so damn gorgeous and there was something about him...his personality that had Peter wanting to spend more and more time with him. He didn't know what he'd do when Leif found a permanent Dom. He at least hoped the person would be cool enough to let them continue being good friends. "So...you won. Somewhat fair and square, so I have your prize." He held the plug in his hand and showed it to Leif as he joined him on the bed. "What do you think? You want it inside of you...getting you ready for me whenever I want today?" He leaned in and pressed his lips gently against Leif's.
Leif had spent a lot of time with the Dominant since his arrival to the facility- enough where the boy was comfortable around him in just about every way imaginable. They'd played basketball with each other, shared many lunches together, hung out and watched movies, and of course the sex between them was always intense. Peter was without a doubt the Submissive's best friend around the estate. "Always on the bed," he teased as he skipped across the room and sat down on the top. He leaned back slightly, his arms stretched out to hold himself up as his eyes locked on the other man. "I still think ya went easy on me," his lips curled into a grin as he looked at the plug. Regardless who had won, they both benefited from the result, "I would be honored to have it inside me," their lips connected and Leif lifted one arm and hooked it around his neck. "I wanna be prepped and ready for ya all day long." He bit down on his bottom lip, tugging on it playfully.
Peter groaned as Leif pulled back from the kiss. "Such a wonderful tease." He winked and then nodded in agreement. "I'm glad you do because this is about to be the best day yet on the estate. I'm going to find you all day today and fuck you whenever I want...plug you back up with my come inside of you. How does that sound? I think I'm going to stretch you, put the plug inside of you, then you can suck me off before you're off for the day." Peter moved the plug to lay between them and then grabbed Leif's ass to pull him closer to him, giving him better access. He reached behind him then and grabbed a small bottle of lube and then settled it between them as well.
Leif brushed his lips against the other's as their lips parted and he continued to nip at the bottom of his lip. Fuck, he loved the way that the Dominant tasted. "The best day, huh?" He cocked an eyebrow in intrigue as Peter elaborated more on his plans for the day and Leif couldn't deny that the idea of walking around with the pug and allowing the Dominant to take him whenever and wherever he wanted was hot. "I want that, Sir. I want to wear ya plug all day and have ya come inside of me." He leaned in again and pressed his lips to Peter's. "Want me to lay across ya lap? Have my ass right there for ya to work and stretch out?" Leif grinned as he wiggled his hips.
Peter nodded as he sat up on the edge of the bed. His bulge was starting to harden, visible to Leif, he was sure. He grabbed the sub roughly and pulled him on and over his lap. "There. Perfect position." Peter secured one arm over his waist while the other was free to lube and stretch. He grabbed the bottle and flipped the top with his thumb and then flipped it over to pour some on the boy's ass. "Mmm...so beautiful." Peter couldn't help but continue to praise him. He put the bottle aside and then moved in, getting the lube on his fingers and down Leif's crack to his pretty, pink pucker. "Ready, babe? No coming...understand?" Peter told him before sticking the tip of a finger inside of him and then on until he was a knuckle deep.
Leif grunted quietly under his breath when the Dominant's rough hands pulled the boy over his lap and across the edge of his bed. He could feel the other's hard bulge press up against him and although it was a bit uncomfortable to lay on, it also made the Submissive jittery with excitement. "I sort of like being on ya lap like this, Sir." He wiggled his hips, his muscles flexing as he bounced on his lap. "Ohhh," the lube was cold against his skin, but he was sure that the Dominant would be fast to warm him up. A shaky groan passed over his lips as Peter began to trail his fingers down his crack before finally working the slick finger into his tight hole. "Oh, Sir." He swallowed and inhaled a sharp breath, his walls tightened around his digit as his muscles ached. "Deep. So deep, yeah."
Peter groaned as Leif wiggled himself on top of his lap. It sent a jolt of pleasure to his length and it was wonderful. "So damn perfect." He mumbled as he started to stretch the boy open. The sub's moans were music to his ears as he kept up his work. "You like it deep, huh?" He smirked and then added another finger. Two would be all the boy got before the plug worked him the rest of the way open. "You're mine again today, do you know that? Tell me you're mine." Peter stretched the other with his two fingers, curling them to play with his prostate before pulling them out. He loved teasing Leif, loved seeing him squirm. He grabbed the plug and more lube, making sure to coat the toy before he put the tip of it to the sub's slightly stretched hole and started to push it in, little by little.
Leif was content with his position on Peter's lap- not just because the other man was knuckle deep inside him right now and stretching him or because he could feel his hardened bulge poking at his abs and lower body... No, Leif genuinely liked being so close to Peter. The Dominant made the boy feel so safe and protected that laying on his lap, being the man's boy toy all felt so right to him. "Like it deep," he repeated as the man began to work in a second finger. "Ya own me today, Sir." He groaned loudly, the fingers inside him curled and causing him to tighten and contract his walls again. "Oh fu-fuckity fuck." His voice was shaky as he squirmed a little, his eyes falling shut as Peter began to work the toy into him. "Si-si-oh fuck. Sir, I'm already so hard."
Peter bit his bottom lip. Hearing Leif say he was his made him want to hear it more and more. He was beginning to blur the lines of friendship and lovers and he wasn't sure how to stop his feelings. "I'll give it to you any way you want it, babe. My good boy..." He said as he kept up with the plug. Seeing Leif's hole take it in, the plug disappearing more and more into that tight heat, it made him so turned on. "You're doing so well. I'll let you come after we're done and after you suck me past those pretty lips of yours, okay?" Peter pushed the rest of the plug in and then looked at his handiwork. "You- Leif-" He couldn't quite get his words out. "Up and let's get that mouth working. On your knees, babe." Peter helped the sub up off he lap.
Leif wanted to be a good boy for the Dominant and he wanted to keep the sensations that waved over him under control, but that was hard when the feelings seemed to course through his veins each second that passed. Control was something that he needed to work on and if there was anyone that could test him on that- he was glad it was Peter. "I'll do my best not to come, Sir. I want to be a good boy for ya," he groaned slowly, the plug now deep inside of him. Another slew of moans poured from the Submissive's lips as Peter spread his hole wider with the plug. He heard the other's order and although part of the boy wanted to lay their on his lap with the Dominant's hard cock rubbed up against him, he knew he needed to obey him. Off his lap and on his own two feet, Leif grinned widely and knelt down onto his knees. "Whatever you want," he paused for a slight moment as he peered up at Peter, his eyes locked on his as his teeth nervously bit at his bottom lip. "Whatever you want, Master." He'd never called him that before, but there was something endearing about addressing him as such. He lifted a hand slowly and gripped the waistband of his boxers to tug them down slowly.
Peter looked down at Leif as he got onto his knees. This boy was so perfect and so obedient when he needed to be. Peter loved it. And then that word. Master. No sub had ever called him that before and he didn't have much desire for it until now. Hearing it from Leif's lips sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock and to his instinct as a Dom. He wanted to be this sub's Master right now. "Yes, babe. Your Master. You're so good and so perfect. Just like that..." He encouraged as the other pulled his boxers down, letting his length spring from it's prison. "You're going to do so well, I know you are." He smiled down at Leif, moving one hand forward to finger through his short locks. "You can use a hand on the base, but just one. The other I want you to touch yourself with. Stroke yourself as you suck me, but as soon as you feel yourself start to get too excited, stop. I only want you coming by my hand, understand?" He was going to help teach Leif control with his orgasm and there was no better time than to continue playing with the concept now. "The quicker you make me come, the quicker you get to too. Now go...wrap those lips around me."
Leif felt excitement ignite inside him when the Dominant didn't fight against the name. Master. He'd never called a Dominant his Master, but it seemed so right for Peter. During his time at Academy and even his short time spent at the facility, Leif had been with a number of different Dominants, but none of them seemed to have the same kind of hold over him like Peter had. A whimper crawled over his lips- partly from his elation and partly from hearing Peter confirm himself as his Master. It was exactly what he wanted to hear. "I'm already aching," his words trailed off as he lifted one hand and wrapped his fingers around the base of Peter's cock. Leif poked the tongue out of his mouth to wet his lips as he leaned in and playfully flicked his tongue against the man's slit. "One thing, Master." He grinned again at the word. "I don't swallow, I'm a vegan... So, ya can come wherever ya want on me, except down my throat." He didn't wait for any sort of agreement, he knew Peter would respect his wishes and without a second thought, he wrapped his lips around the man's tip. He massaged his lips and tongue against his head as he slowly began to work down the man's shaft. Fuck, he wanted to please his Master.
Leif tried not to stroke himself too often, he knew that he was already on edge after the Dominant had loosened him up for the plug and too much attention to his cock would bring him to his climax too fast. No, he needed to be a good boy and leave that for his Master. He kept his attention on the other man, the large cock between his lips, the pleasure that he was forcing upon him. Inch by inch he took more of the man in his mouth before his lips pressed against his hand at Peter's base. He kept himself there for a moment, the man's tip pressed roughly against the back of his throat as he sucked and flexed his throat muscles. He began to pull back and just before he reached the man's head, he sank back down on his cock. A steady rhythm of bobbing began as he worked Peter's cock, eager to please the other man.
Peter was getting close. With the way Leif was sucking him and stroking himself, it was all making the experience than more arousing. "I'm close, babe." He groaned out, making sure to pull out of the other's mouth. He had an idea. "Time for you to come, Leif." Peter smirked as he sank to his own knees in front of the sub. He leaned in and kissed him passionately as he moved his hand to wrap around Leif's length. "Grab me now. Let's stroke each other off. I'm so close it won't take long. I just want you touching me so badly." He started up a steady pace. "We'll come together, okay?" Peter sealed the idea with another kiss.
Leif may not swallow, but he sure knew his way around when it came to sucking a dick. His tongue was wrapped around his shaft and his movement was quick as he spiraled down on the man's shaft and then back up again to his tip. Short moans passed against his lips and vibrations crawled against the other man before the Dominant removed himself from Leif's mouth. Their lips connected and whimpers poured into his mouth as he allowed Peter to take control of his cock. Fuck, he was so close. His hand reached forward and wrapped around Peter's dick, his hand sinking up and down on him as his own hips pushed forward into Peter's hand. "Can I- Sir, may I release? Please?"
Peter looked at Leif's passion hazed face. He was gorgeous and Peter knew the next time he's want to come all over his soft skin. He leaned in and pressed small kisses to Leif's neck, moans and groans mixed in the middle before he heard the boy's beg. He was so close and knew he'd come as soon as he felt the sub explode in his hand. "Yes...come. Release for me, babe." Peter moaned as his hips stuttered forward and he began to come. "Fuck!" He exclaimed as his lips found rest against Leif's as he rode out his orgasm.
Leif did his best to hold back his orgasm- he didn't want to release yet until he had the permission from the Dominant. Slutty moans and swears brushed past his lips as he leaned into Peter and stole kisses from him. As soon as he heard the green light from Peter, the brunette exploded in his hand. Ribbons of cum burst from cock as his hips rocked slowly into his palm. His muscles ached as he rode out his orgasm, the Dominant following his lead quickly. "Oh, Sir!" He growled loudly, his chest covered in Peter's warm man juice. "Fu-fuck Sir."
Peter was happily sated. He came down from his orgasm easily and he wrapped strong arms around Leif. The sub was already leaning into him, but he wanted to make sure he didn't fall over or something from his hard climax. "Have you ever come with a plug inside of you, babe?" He asked with a dirty smirk before kissing the other genuinely and carefully. He stood and helped Leif up as well and laid him on the bed before he began his normal routine. There was a wash cloth that cleaned them both off and then he was on the bed next to the beautiful brunette. "So good, Leif. That was amazing. And you listened so good. Having you come when right when I said was the sexiest thing." He complimented him and kissed him again as he pulled him into his arms to cuddle him.
Leif shook his head at the Dominant's question- even if the experience was new to the boy, it was something he wanted to feel again and again. He leaned into the man's kiss, the sweet taste of Peter against his as he sighed slowly. "Thank ya," he murmured as he stood up with Peter's help. He crawled onto the bed and wiped himself off with the wash cloth that Peter had stationed for us. "Glad I could be the sexiest thing for ya," he grinned wide as he curled up against Peter. His faze nuzzled into the man's chest and his arms hooked around the man's lower back as he held himself close to the Dominant. "I like having ya plug in me, Sir." He nipped at his skin as he mumbled against him. "Whenever ya are ready for another round, I'm already good to go for ya." He laughed quietly, his lips rested against Peter's pecs.
Peter drew in a deep breath, feeling rather unsure of himself. It had been so long since they had seen each other. This could end terribly.
On any other occasion, he wouldn't be as nervous, but considering his current lack of magic, that wasn't the case. He was practically unarmed, and his disadvantage worried him greatly. It didn't help that he had no idea how strong Rumpelstiltskin's magic was at the moment. It was as if he were approaching this situation blindly. Peter Pan never did anything without a well thought out plan. He wasn't entirely sure how well this would work out.
Despite not really having a plan, he was determined to accomplish what he was here for. He would get his dagger back, without question. The last place it belonged was in this wretched shop, with that man. No, not man...coward. For a second, he felt an odd sort of regret. Perhaps it was for what he done, many years ago. But he had given up his connection with Rumpelstiltskin by choice. It wasn't something he was supposed to regret.
He shook his head, attempting to drive all thoughts of regret away from him. Then, with a deep breath, he opened the door, stepping inside the pawn shop.