[{ Closed Starter :: Peter x Dylan :: @fagbxys }]
The much anticipated annual Fourth of July Little Family Barbecue was in full swing. Mrs. Martha Little, the driving force of the whole event, was making the rounds in the backyard greeting and bantering with their welcomed guests. She was often so engrossed in her hosting duties, she ends up failing to remember she had her own husband and son to interact and speak with as well. At least, until she was in need of their help. Though, they never really minded. Usually these events are a chance for them to sneak off to enjoy some time together and they were sure today won't be much different.
When Martha asked for Dylan to go grab some condiments from the walk-in pantry as they were running low (and Martha was not about to be caught unawares), Peter and Dylan both knew not to waste such a precious gift. Peter furtively followed after Dylan into their home as he tried not to make it look too obvious that he's following after his own son. A quick 'Hello' or 'It's been a while' here and there, a hand shake or two, and Peter was in the home stretch. He made a beeline for the pantry as soon as he was in the clear.
"Fancy seeing you here, son." Peter greeted from behind as he closed the door to the pantry behind him. Dylan would already know what Peter came here for, but the foreplay was half the fun. "Say, Dylan... Do we still have any of that cream you gave me the last time? I'm really thirsty and I can't stop thinking about it." They didn't have a lot of time to waste, but Peter always was a betting man. He was sure they could get a quickie in before Martha comes around looking for them.
















