long overdue
Nov. 23rd, 2012 07:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
watchesthewatchersIt's Ricki's little ramshackle apartment, but there Peter is one morning, perched on the loveseat, reading a file, waiting for Bruce Wayne to arrive.
He has a gun, but tucked out of sight, not on his person. Just in case.
He has a gun, but tucked out of sight, not on his person. Just in case.
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Date: 2012-11-27 03:56 am (UTC)He loves Bruce, but there's a kind of sexual electricity when it comes to Tony that sort of prohibits outright monogamy.
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Date: 2012-11-27 03:59 am (UTC)Tony invites, voice low and just a little hoarse. God, he wants him.
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:00 am (UTC)He accuses, with a purring little chuckle.
"How have we never-?"
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:06 am (UTC)He grins lecherously, though Ricki can't see it.
"Please, sir?"
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:08 am (UTC)Ricki promises, low and so very even and sure.
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:20 am (UTC)Daring him, softly.
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:24 am (UTC)But Tony's voice is quieter, taking the bait.
"I think this is where I ask what you're wearing."
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:26 am (UTC)Smiling, crossing his legs at the ankle.
"What about you?"
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:29 am (UTC)He fingers the lock, and runs his hand slowly down his chest.
"And nothing else."
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:30 am (UTC)Really picturing it now, though Tony had already said.
"I'll choke you with it."
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Date: 2012-11-27 04:37 am (UTC)"Maybe I'd go down for you for a minute. Long enough to beg you to let me lick you..."