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(Written back in July 2024)

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[Not my video. It's the lipstick kiss trend thing. And it's Ve'ondre Mitchell 🫶🏻🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️]

Cole and Peter are so adorable. They're so in love, like... exploding into love- I dunno. 🎇❤️‍🔥💗

[Will get a bit spicy * but mostly fluff]

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~how could we ever just be friends?~

~friends don't look at friends that way~

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Cole's pov
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Me and Peter were laying on our bed together, him laying on top of me, while we made out.
It was just getting good when he decided to leave.
Really!?

"Mm- wait. I have an idea." Peter said, running off excitedly.

"Uh... okay." I mumbled to myself, leaning up on my elbows. Waiting for his return.

He came back into the room with a big grin, holding something behind his back.

"What do you have?" I asked suspiciously.

Peter walked closer, blushing and grinning like a fool.

"What is it?" I asked, lightly chuckling, sitting up.

He stood in front of me, swaying side to side. "Just close your eyes."

"Umm. I don't know if I want to." I looked at him suspiciously.

"Just do it!" He said, covering my eyes with his hand.

"Alright. Fine. It better not be anything bad." I mumbled.
"I don't know why you had to stop our makeout session. That was just getting fun then you ju-"

Peter suddenly slammed his lips against mine, firmly grabbing my head.

"Damn- what was that-" I opened my eyes, surprised.
"Wait, why are-" Looking at him, a huge smile on his face, red lipstick smeared on his lips.

"Wait, did you just- you..." I mumbled flustered, reaching my hand up to my lips.
He had a huge smile, he was so happy.

"Just kiss me, idiot." His hands grabbing my face, pushing me into another kiss.

"Mm. But- mmph, why the lipst-" I tried to say, stopped by his kisses.
Gently pushing him away. "Okay. But uh, why?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Because it's fun." He huffed. "Now. Let me make out with you." He pouted.

Laughing at his little face, begging for a kiss. "Alright. Fine. Better than someone else leaving lipstick on me. Like that one lady at a gathering with the strong perfume, that's like- all touching and no one really likes-" I rambled on.

"Cole!" He yelled, holding my face.

"Sorry." I apologized, his lips slamming back onto mine.

"Mmph- where did you even get that?" I asked curiously.
"Wait- did you steal that from my mom!?" I suddenly thought.

"No! Ew. It's from that time we put makeup on you." He laughed.

"Oh." I said, frowning.

"What's wrong?" He asked confused.

"I'm still mad you took that photo."

"Hey. It was multiple photos." He corrected.

Frowning at him, squinting my eyes.

"Stop that!" Peter complained, shaking his head.
"I wanna make out!"

"Mm. Okay." I smiled, my hand on his waist.
"Now your the one wearing makeup." I smiled.

"Yeah, yeah." He mumbled, leaning over me. Kissing me as he pushing me down onto the bed.
"But soon you will be too."

I'm obsessed with his lips, so soft and small. He's just so fucking cute. My little ginger boy. Mmph.

I never want to let go of him. I want to kiss and cuddle, talking and snuggle. I just need him, all the time.
He drives me crazy. My body just wants to touch him constantly, even just holding hands.
I want to see him, hear him, hold him, smell that certain scent that's unique to only him... augh.

It drives me crazy. I want to be so close to him, so close... I want to be in him. A part of him. Like- ugh. I don't know how to explain it.

My body aches for him, burning for his touch.

It's almost like my body was going to explode, I just needed him, all the time.

Putting my hands on his body, rubbing them down his back. His lips didn't want to part from mine. Aggressively kissing me, his hands all tangled up in my hair.

He was pushing me into the bed with his fast kisses. Getting sloppier by the second. His tongue making its way into my mouth.

"Mm-ph." I mumbled as I pushed him away. "Damn- j-just... ah, let me breath." I gasped.

He grinned, out of breath. "Sorry."

"Mm... you shouldn't be putting your tongue into my mouth. Isn't lipstick like- toxic to ingest or something?" I muttered, wiping some of it off my lips.

Peter's face was all smeared with lipstick. His eyes flashing up to me, as he took fast breaths.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it. Just don't- it's only me and you now. That's it." Peter mumbled, leaning in towards me again.

Putting my hand on his chest to stop him.
"Hey, just let me catch my breath first."

"Mm. No." He grinned, kissing me again. But this time it was just a quick one.

"What are you thinking?" I asked suspiciously, looking up at him.

"Mmm. Well... you just sit back and enjoy." He winked, putting on more lipstick, then leaning down.

"Uh-i-i- wh-what?" I stuttered, completely flustered.

"Shhh." He mumbled as his lips hit my chest. His hands rubbed along my body, kissing all over my torso.
His soft little lips felt insanely good against my skin.
Leaving red lipstick marks all over my body.

"Mmmm. I don't know how you make me feel this good, but you do." I said with my eyes closed, just feeling his hands and lips against my body.

"Shh. Just be quiet." He whispered, moving up to my jaw. Leaving soft kisses along it, his hand gently holding my face.

"Mmph." Why did he make me feel like this?
Wh-what do I even feel?...
I know I love him, so much. But sometimes, there's so much lust for him.

And I've definitely gotten way to attached to him. I don't know what would happen if I we were apart for even a few hours.
It might drive me insane. Not being with him?

"Cole." Peter spoke up.

"Huh?" Looking up at him, he was kinda annoyed.

"What are you thinking about? Your supposed to be enjoying this. Focus on me!" Peter complained, sitting on top with me, his hands on my shoulders.

"Oh, sorry, baby. It's just-" I mumbled, looking up at him, my mind went blank.

"Hmm?" He looked at me curiously.

"I'm sorry. I'm killing the mood, again." I apologized, putting my hands on his waist.

He sighed. "It's alright. Just make it up to me, okay?"

"Mm, alright. I can do that." I smiled, leaning up to give him a kiss.
"But uh- why the lipstick? Hmm. Why are you always the one doing- s-stuff?" I stuttered.

He smiled, looking down at my body. Tracing his finger against my skin.
"Because it's fun. I love- mmm. I love seeing my kisses on your body." His face softened.

Looking down at my torso, there was numerous smeared lipstick marks all over. All because of him.

My face softened as I looked up at him, I felt so- so much love. I want to be with him, for the rest of my life.

Peter gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, his small hand on face as he kissed along my jawline. Moving to my neck, his hand grabbing at my hair.

His lips tickled against my sensitive neck, moving down to my shoulder then back up again. Making me quiver under his touch.
Nibbling on my ear, kisses getting sloppier on my neck.

All I could think about was how good he felt. His soft little lips leaving smeared lipstick marks all over me.

"Mm- hmm." Peter stopped suddenly.

"H-hey. Wh-why'd you stop?" I whined.

He looked down at me with a small smirk.
"I think someone's enjoying this."

Tilting my head in confusion. "What do you mea- ah. Mmm."

My confusion quickly turned into pleasure. As his body moved against my boner.

"Ah- oh. Th-that's... um." I stuttered, not realizing how much I had been enjoying it.

He shook his head with a laugh. "I'm glad your enjoying it." Giving me a quick kiss on the lips.
Then rubbing himself against me.

"Mmph- why do you have to tease me so much!?"

"Because it's fun." He smiled, giving me a big kiss.
"Mm- now... enjoy."

His eyes looked down at my body, biting at his lip. Then kissing on my collarbone, slowly moving down to my pecs, then abs.

Even if the lipstick was a bit odd, I was enjoying it. Feeling his soft lips then seeing the marks along my body. Seeing every place he kissed.

"Mm... you should go lower." I teased, gently putting my hand on top of his head.

His eyes flashed up to me. "Uh, I don't think so."

"What? Why noooot." I whined. "It'd make me happy." I pouted.

Peter sighed, sitting up. "I get to decide what we do. Shush."

"Mmph. Fine."

"And stop pouting."

"What? I- I can do what I want." I pouted, crossing my arms.

"Stop messing around. Or I'll have to kiss you, to shut you up." He said quietly as he leaned closer.

"Well then. I guess I'll have to keep rambling on like always-" I said quickly, taking a breath.

"Shut up." He laughed. "This Is supposed to be serious."

"Oh really?" I asked, grabbing ahold of him then rolling over on top.

"Ugh, Cole! Why do you always do this!" Peter sighed.

"Mm, you know you love it!" I mumbled against his neck, snuggling into him.

I kissed on his neck, like he had been. But a bit quicker and rougher.

"Cole, you- dugh..." Peter huffed, his arms wrapped around my shoulders.

While I was busy kissing on him, I felt a sudden sensation on my neck.
"Augh! Wh-hmm." I moaned out in surprise.

"That's what you get for messing up the sweet moment." Peter said in my ear.

"D-did you just bite me!?" I asked, leaning back from him, reaching my hand to my neck.

"Uh, yes. Your the one that likes it... freak." He raised his brows up.

Gasping. "I- s- mmm. Shut up!"

"Uh, rude!" He pushed me back, rolling over on top of me again.
"Just be quiet, idiot. Let me love on you." His hands holding down my shoulders.

Smiling up at him. "Okay." I said quietly.

He kissed my lips, holding it for a moment.
Looking down into my eyes, then grabbing the lipstick yet again.

"What's with you and that!?"

"I just want to mark my territory." He explained proudly.

My jaw dropped, staring up at him.

His lips peppered my body with kisses, leaving smeared lipstick on my face, neck, chest and torso.

"You ha-having fun?" I whimpered out, enjoying his touch.

"Yes." He said quickly, making his way up my chest again. "But you seem to be enjoying this more."

"Mmm. Oh I am, baby." I smiled, my head laid back on a pillow. Eyes closed as I enjoyed it.

He sat up again, the wonderful sensation of his lips gone.

"Why'd you stop again?" I pouted.

Then felt his hands on my sweatpants, pulling them down.

"H-hey, woah- mmm. Baby." I stuttered.
Looking up into his devious eyes.

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A smirk on his face as he lowered his head, putting his mouth onto my head...

"Augh." I moaned out, biting my lip.

"Wow. I haven't even done anything yet." He said then quickly putting his mouth back on it.
Going up and down, while his hand played with it.

Soft moans and groans left my mouth, while my hands gripped onto the pillow above my head.

"Mm, good boy." Peter said seductively, licking the tip.
"Why don't you moan for me? Hmm. Say my name." He smirked.

Looking down at the sight of him- and me. Being inside him...
Then his mouth went back down onto me.

"Augh- mmph- p- fuck... Peter. Auhh." I moaned out, losing control of my voice.
My back arching up, trying to push myself deeper into him. My hands gripping the pillow while my feet pushed against the bed.

The things he did to me caused so much pleasure, making me weak for him.
Moaning out as he quickened, his small, wet mouth going up and down on me. The way his tongue played against me was a major tease.

"Oh, P-Peter. A-ugh." I moaned out, on the edge because him.

My body quivered under him, it was impossible to stay still with what he was doing to me.

His hand wrapped around me, fast jerking motions getting me closer and closer. While his mouth constantly teased me.

"I-ugh- P- mmph. Fuck!" I moaned out, yelled out in pleasure as I finished. Hitting the back of his throat, making him swallow it.

Breathing heavy, my body weak as I laid on the bed.
My head to the side, eyes closed as I relaxed, realizing what we just did. What he made me feel.

Peter smiled, crawling back up towards my face. Giving me one last kiss on my cheek.

"Mm, my big boy. I love how weak I make you." He said they flopped down beside me, both of our hearts racing.

After a moment of breathing I looked over at him. His big green eyes looking up at me. With a certain feeling, maybe it was admiration? Love? Whatever it was made his eyes wide and soft.

Gulping, as my mouth was dry from what just happened. I leaned in to kiss his forehead.
"Mm... I love you, baby."

"I love you too." He said quietly, snuggling into me.

Taking a breath, breathing in his scent.
His ginger curls ruffled up, his arm across my chest, his- everything. I love every bit of him.

Everything about him is perfect. I- I just want him, forever.

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"Your my everything, baby." I mumbled against his neck, standing behind him as we stared into the mirror together.

His gaze softened, slowly blinking.
"Your amazing, Cole."

Wrapping my arms firmly around him, breathing in his scent, gently swaying together.
Nuzzling my face into the crook of his neck.

"I love you- so much." My eyes closed as I squeezed onto him. Giving him a soft kiss on his neck.

"You wanna take a shower?" I mumbled, my face resting on top of his shoulder.

"Yeah. But can we eat first?" He leaned back into me, a small smile on his freckled face.

"Of course, baby." I kissed his cheek then let go of him, turning to leave the bathroom when I caught a glance of something in the mirror.

Pausing as I studied it. "Uh- Peter..."

"Yeah?" He asked, stopping to look back at me.
"Oh." His hand on his mouth as he tried to muffle a laugh.

My hands resting on the counter. "Peter... it's not funny."

"Y-yes it is!" He laughed.

Glaring over at him, unimpressed. He stopped laughing, but still smiling.

Sighing. "Well you definitely marked your territory."

He smiled, stepping closer to me. "Yep."
His arms wrapping around my side. "Your mine."

Rolling my eyes at him. "I love you. Even if- okay, I'm not mad. But it is a lot. Like- seriously, Peter?"

"Whaaat? You were enjoying it. It's not like you tried to stop me." He smiled, giggling at the work he had done.

Smeared lipstick marks covered my body, dark hickeys on my neck, including a bite mark.

"Your gonna get me in trouble." I said.

"How?" He laughed. "I can't show my love for you?" He pouted, his little puppy dog eyes staring up at me.

Squinting over at him, sighing. "Did you have to make it so- obvious. I mean come on... baby. This is a bit much. Don't you think?"

"But your enjooooyed it." He smiled as he sauntered away.

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