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(Written back in July 2024)

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(This is after The Meeting, when Cole gets back home)

[⚠️Warning- This will be a little spicy *]

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Then suddenly being jumped on.

"Ah!" Cold yelled in surprise. Catching the sudden weight of Peter.
"Wh-what are u-ah doin!?"

Peter laughed. "U-ah?" He laughed, mocking the weird voice.
"Your such a dork. I love you." He smiled, quickly kissing Cole.

He was caught off guard, holding Peter in his arms. His legs wrapped around Cole's waist, passionately kissing him.

Peter pulled away. "I've missed you." He whined, his fingers entangled in Cole's hair.

"I've missed you too." Cole smiled. "But did you have to jump into my arms? I almost fell." He said, adjusting Peter in his arms.

"Sorry. I was just- excited." He apologized, smiling as he looked at Cole.

"It's okay. I'm just tired." He yawned. "I wanna cuddle. And I could use a massage." Cole said, gently putting him down.
Walking towards the bed, ready to lay down and pass out.

But getting pounced on again.
"Ah, hey! Peter." Cole said annoyed.

"Mm, yeah?" Peter smiled, holding onto Cole after jumping on his back.

"Peter." Cole complained. "Please get off. That hurt and I wanna sleep."

Peter lowered himself down. "Sorry." He said saddened.

Cole turned around to look at him. Observing his face. "What wrong, baby?" He asked, placing his hands on Peter's face.

"I waited for you, for almost five hours!" Peter said, his voice weak and his eyes glossy.

Sighing. "I'm sorry, baby." He pulled him into a hug.
"You know I love you. I really do. Why don't we just cuddle until we fall asleep?"

Peter sighed, leaning his head against Cole's chest. "Okay." He said weakly.

Cole pulled back, looking at him. "Baby?" He asked softly.
Peter looked up at him, upset and sad.
"I'll make it up to you tomorrow, okay? Let's just get some sleep." He said, kissing his forehead.

"Mm, okay." Peter agreed, yawning.

"Aww, my sleepy boy." Cole smiled.
"Ughh, I can finally take this off." He sighed in relief.

"Hey." Peter said, stopping him.

"What now?" Cole asked confused.

"But you look so good in it. Do you have too?" He
pouted.

"Uh, yes, baby. It's uncomfortable. But don't worry. I'll put it back on for you sometime. Maybe like a date- or something." Cole said slowly while he took off his clothes. Kicking off his shoes, taking off his jacket, loosening his tie.

He sighed in relief, feeling better already.

"Ughhh." Cole groaned, flopping backwards onto the bed, even though he was still partially clothed.
"I'm sooo tired." He whined.

"Aww." Peter said, stepping closer. "If you weren't so tired... I'd had a lot of fun with you right now..." He said in a low voice, rubbing Cole's legs.

Cole's eyes widened, shocked at yet another sudden thing, because of him.
"P-P-Peter! You can't keep doing stuff like this... chill." He stuttered, looking up at Peter, who was standing over him.

"Buuuut, I can't help it! You just- ugh. You look really fucking hot! Okay?" Peter groaned.

"I-uh. Hmm. Th-thank you."

"Your welcome. Handsome." Peter said in a deeper voice. Leaning down to kiss Cole, having to lean so far he was basically laying on top of him.

"Mm, hmph." Cole mumbled, pulling Peter to him.

"Okay, now look who's being flirty." Peter said.

"Hm. Just- cuddle with me." Cole mumbled sleepily.

"Shouldn't you take your suit off? Or... would you like me to do it for you?" Peter teased.

"Uh- okay. Enough of that. Go to bed." Cole said sternly, rolling Peter off of him.

"I'm already in bed!" Peter argued, trying his head towards Cole.

He sighed. "Just- shhh." Cole mumbled, standing up once more to take off his shirt and pants. Laying them down flat so they wouldn't crease.

Taking a sip of his water then climbing into bed next to Peter.
"Mmm. Finally. I've wanted to lay down so bad." Cole groaned.

"Yeah..." Peter mumbled, scooting in closer.

"Mmph, what, honey?" Cole mumbled sleepily, his eyes half closed.

"I just- I wanted you. I thought we were going to... hmph." Peter whined.

Cole yawned. "I'm sorry, baby. I love you, I really, really do. Just let me get some sleep first. Okay?"

"Fine. I'll wake you up in a few hours." Peter said, turning onto his side, facing away.

"Uh, no you don't! Don't you even think about it." Cole said sternly.

"Mmm, hmm. Goodnight." Peter mumbled, snuggling into the bed.

Cole sighed. "Goodnight, love."

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[Authors Note]

The End.

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Nah, just playin.

Okay, sooo... I wrote all that because I was tired and felt Cole would be too... but now I don't know what to do... sooo, let's make it two different endings maybe? So you can pick which you rather read, or y'a know, just read it all.
(Cause idk what else to do. Great writing right 😅)

There will be fluff at the very end!
(Just want readers to be comfortable, even if it's Wattpad)

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[⚠️ Warning- It's gonna be spicy like, they get freaky***]

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Cole's pov
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After being at the event for almost 5 hours, I was bored and tired. Thoughts of Peter help me stay awake, but I couldn't think of him too much.

Finally back home, all I wanted to do was get out of this suit and lay down. But I'm also kind of hungry.
Maybe I should eat before I sleep, make a meal for us.
I wonder if Peter wants anything or...

Mmm, I guess he might want something... something a bit more... intimate.

But, he's probably asleep already. Shaking that thought from my mind.

Walking into the house, the tv was quietly playing something, my mom asleep on the couch.
Hmm, I walked past, to the kitchen.
Grabbing a bottle of water to cool down, the long night in this suit had became uncomfortable.
Borderline unbearable.

Ugh, I just wanna rip these clothes off and sleep.

Going upstairs to my room so I could lay down, stretching out my arms and yawning.
Rubbing my eyes, mm, maybe Peter is snuggled up in my bed. I bet he looks adorable right now.

His face smushed into a pillow, sprawled out on the bed. Mmmm.
Earlier he had been so- flirty. It was kinda-

To busy thinking about him as I opened the door, not expecting what happened next.
Immediately getting jumped on.

"Woah!" I shouted in surprise, my knees weak as I adjusted to the sudden weight.
"Peter."

"Mm, hi." He smiled, quickly placing a kiss on me, holding my head as he didn't want to let go.
He kissed me deeply and passionately.
"I- I'm so- glad- your back." He mumbled in between kisses.

"Umph- ah." I mumbled, pulling away from him.
"Damn, Peter." I huffed, catching my breath.
"Did you really have to jump on me. It kinda hurt." I groaned, still holding him.

His legs were wrapping around my body and his arms around my neck. I tried to hold him up but my right arm was to weak to really do anything.

"Can you get down now?" I groaned.

"Mmm. Do I have to?" He whined.

"Baby, I love you. But I'm to tired and weak to hold you up right now. Okay?" I said gently.

"Mmph." His fingers brushed through my hair.
"To tired?" Placing his head on my shoulder.
"Are you to tired for me?" He whispered into my ear, using a deep voice.

"Y-yeah. Why don't we cuddle?" I asked, trying to put him down but he held on tightly.

"Mmm. But that's no fun." He whined, kissing gently on my neck, his tongue licking on me teasingly. Then a hard bite down onto my skin.

"Augh!" I groaned. "Mm- P-Peter." I whined.

"I've been waiting for you. For hours... I've missed you." He whined desperately.

"Uh, um. Peter..." I muttered. "We should- go to bed."

"Really? Mmm... okay then. Bed it is." He winked.

"No. No, that's not what I meant and you know it!"

"Ughhh, but- hmp. I've waited all night for you." He pouted, his big eyes staring at me.
Leaning into my ear, "I want you." He begged.

"A-ugh, mmph." I whimpered, biting my lip.
"Peter, w-w-we uh, we need to-"
He put his finger on my lips.

"Shhh. Let's just have fun." He said in a deep voice.
"Hmm? Don't you want to? You seemed pretty into it earlier." He winked.

Clenching my jaw. "Baby... go to bed." I said sternly.

"Oooo. Okay then." He winked again, finally hopping off of me. Backing up towards the bed.

"That's not what I meeean." I groaned, rubbing my face.

"Mmm, but why not?" Peter asked, smiling as he laid there.

"Because I said so." I said firmly, moving in front of him.

"Ooh. Because you say so? Hmm." Peter repeated, biting his lip.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop that!" Cole complained, shaking his head.

"Ugh, why!? Your so boring." Peter groaned, leaning his head back.
"Uh- at least I can work with it." He smirked, looking up at me.

"What are you thinking now?" I asked, crossing my arms.

He bit his lip. "Damn. You just got hotter."

Looking down as I felt myself blush, shaking my head. "Why do you do that to me?"

"What?" He asked, sitting up. "Make you... flustered? Weak? Hmm." He teased, his hands on my waist.

"Are you flirting with me?" My eyes narrowed at him.

"Mm, isn't that obvious?" He said flirtatiously, his eyes full of lust. His hands moving down to my legs.
"Why don't... you... let me take care of you?" He said seductively.

It made me weak, gulping. Trying my best not to fall as my legs quaked.
Why did he make me feel like this? How did he- how did Peter do this to me?

"Mm, it's so funny how they think your a top." He smirked, shaking his head with a laugh.
He quickly stood up, his eyes narrowed in at me. My arms falling to my sides.

"I'm going to have fun with you tonight. And your going to obey. No matter how tired, big boy." His voice deep and firm.
"Do you understand?"

"I-uh- y-yes." I stuttered.

"Ooo, I love you...I love how I can make you stutter." Peter smirked, leaning in. Grabbing at the rim of my pants.

"Mmph- P-Peter..." A moan slipping out of my mouth.

Peter rolled his eyes. "Yep. Easy."

"Hey." I said firmly, offended.

"Aww. But you are. My big boy likes what I can do." He flirted, rubbing on my pants, immediately making me hard.

"Mmph-mmm." I whimpered under his touch.

"Good boy." He said in a deep voice, his hand reaching up to my hair.

"Hey, that's my nickname for you." I said, looking into his eyes, out of breath already.

"Mm, not toniiiight." He drawled out. Leaning in slowly, kissing me. His tongue against my lips, making its way into my mouth. It was- different. Slow and passionate. Not like any other kiss we've had.

"You belong to me. And your going to listen to me." He said in a deep voice, staring into my eyes, firmly holding my head.
"Got it?"

"M- hm- yes." I whimpered.

"Good." He smiled, then pushed me back. Roughly grabbing ahold of my shirt, pulling me towards the desk chair.
"Sit." He said firmly, making me sit down.

"Time to have fun." He winked, leaning down towards me.

My eyes widened. What did I just get myself into?

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He swiftly moved down to kiss me, this time faster and rougher. His hands on my chest, making their way down.
Firmly grabbing onto the front of my pants. Pulling out of the kiss, both of his hands went down, undoing my belt.
Fast and rough as he undid it, pulling it off of me.

My heart was racing, breathing quickly. My body feeling so hot and desperate.

He paused then smiled, holding the belt in his hand, rubbing it on my face.
"Mm, would it be wrong to use this on you?" He teased. Catching me off guard.

"I-I-uh- um- hmph." My eyes wide as I stuttered.

He shook his head with a laugh. "Don't worry. I'm kidding." Kissing me again, then throwing the belt onto the floor.
Grasping at my pants again, trying to undo them while he kissed me.

"Mm- m-hey. Slow down. Let me do it if your going to be that needy." I said, making him stop. Undoing my pants while he watched, trying to wait patiently.

He whimpered, standing there, watching me.

"Oh come on now. You can be patient." I said.

"Ugh, I've already waited all night for you!" He complained, grabbing onto my head, leaning in again. Sloppily kissing me, filled with hunger, desperate for me.

"Mm, that's my good boy." I said in a deep voice, holding his chin.

"Hey, I'm in charge tonight." He said sternly.
Then quickly sitting on my lap, arms around my neck. He couldn't keep his hands or lips off of me.
A low growl came out of his mouth, he was so needy.

Aggressively kissing me, pushing his body against mine. Our lips not wanting to part, our tongues begging for each other.
I sat forward, my hands holding him against me, pushing him backwards.

He forcibly pushed me back into the chair, breaking apart the kiss. His eyes filled with lust.
Moving off of my lap, he stared down at me.

My breathing was fast, heart racing, wondering what he was about to do.

With a smirk on his face, he got onto his knees, firmly grabbing me. Staring up at me as he put it into his mouth. My head fell back, my eyes rolling. We haven't even gotten started and he's got me this weak.

His mouth felt incredible on me, he knew so many little tricks. Constantly teasing me.
Gripping onto the chair as he got me closer and closer.

"Ah, P- ugh, mmvph, P-Peter." I moaned out uncontrollably. My feet pressed against the floor and nails dug into the chair.

He sped up, quickly moving his mouth up and down. Gagging on it as I hit the back of his throat. While his hand moved erratically, up and down my shaft.

"Ah! E-augh, mmm, P-Peter!" I whimpered, so close to finishing. He always said I was really vocal, but I couldn't help it. He just makes me feel good- insanely good.

His little mouth is so good at what he does. And the way his little hands wrap aro-

"Ahhh, augh, ugh, hmmph." I moaned out loudly, finishing in his mouth. Then my body falling limp, out of breath and tired.
Trying to catch my breath after that incredible climax.

Peter grabbed my chin, making me look at him.
"I want you to taste it." He smirked, out of breath too.
Leaning in towards me, he gave me a big sloppy kiss.
Shoving his tongue into my mouth, making me taste it.

Then he pulled away, looking into my eyes.
"Good- boy." He said out of breath. Then he went back down on it, licking me clean, using his tongue to tease the tip then placing a kiss on it.

"Mm, you did so good. My big boy." He smirked, standing up, leaning over me.

I was breathing heavy, flustered and weak.
"Damn... y-you... augh." Leaning my head back, tired.

"Aww, baby." He grabbed my chin gently. "You think we're done?"

"H-huh what?" I mumbled confused, still dazed.

He kissed me softly. "I want more." Holding into my collar.
"Stand up."

"I don't know if I can." I said honestly, still weak in the knees.

"Now." He said firmly.
Obeying him, I stood up.
"Good boy." He said, turning me on again.

"I've been wanting to do this since I first saw you in this suit." He said seductively, unbuttoning the few top buttons on my shirt.

"Do you want me to take it off?" I asked.

"No. I like it on you. Your so incredibly, fucking hot right now. I want you. Now." He said firmly, tightly holding onto my shirt.

"What do you want?" I asked, turned on by the ideas.

He smirked then walked away for a minute, grabbing something from the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" I asked confused, missing his touch.

"Aww, baby... patience." He smirked, walking back to me with his hands behind his back.

"What do you have?" I asked, curious and hot, desperate for him.

He grinned then showed me a small round packet. "Time to have some real fun."

The next thing I knew, we were all over each other, trying to rip off each others clothes.

"Cole-" Peter said desperately, breathing heavy.

"Wh-what, baby?" I asked, still trying to take his clothes off.

"I want you to pound me against the wall." He smirked, eyes filled with lust.

"I-... huh..." I muttered, so shocked at what he said.

"Do it. Now." He ordered.

Smiling at him, then forcing my lips against his. Kissing his fast and rough, pushing him up against a wall. Pulling off the rest of his clothes, my hands all over him.

Picking him up, his legs around my body.
"I want you so bad, give it to me now." He whined.

"Alright. Be a good boy." I whispered in his ear, positioning myself, then thrusting into him.

Starting off slow so he could adjust, then picking up speed, pounding him hard and rough.

"Augh! Uhh- hmph." Peter moaned out, eyes closed as he took it. Took me.

"Good boy." I said in a deep voice, sweating as I thrusted into him. My suit still on, it made him so hot and desperate for me. Guess I should wear it more often.

He moaned out loudly, my thrust getting deeper and stronger.
"Ahh! C-Co- augh! Get- mm."

"Wh-what baby?" I asked, whispering into his ear.

"Get- I want you balls deep in me. Ugh, ah!" He moaned out, squirming around.

"F-uck." I groaned, so hot and heavy I couldn't think. Just feeling the intense pleasure from him.

Holding onto him tightly, making rougher, erratic thrusts. Getting as deep as I could into him, he took it well, every inch.
Moaning loudly as I pounded in.

"Say my- fucking name." I groaned, my face on his neck.

"Ah! Cole! Fu-ah, mmm. Ugh." He moaned inherently.
He put his face against my neck, hands digging into my back, then his lips kiss against my skin.

"Mmph- Cole." He moaned out once more, biting down onto my neck.
Immediately getting me off, finishing deep inside of him.

"Ah- ugh, mmph. P-Peter." I moaned and groaned at the feeling. My body tensed as I finished then went limp, almost falling down, exhausted.

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* [Fluff now] * (That was a lot a spice, time for relaxing, lovey dovey fluff.)

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The next morning,

I was laying in bed, really comfortable, with my face smushed into a pillow. The sun started to light up the room, time passing. I knew that I should get up soon, but my bed is just so comfortable and I'm still tired and after last night... mmm.

Turning onto my back, stretching my body out.

"Mm, good morning sleepyhead." Peter mumbled next to me, snuggling up next to me.

Yawning, slowly opening my eyes. "M-hmph. Good m-morning... baby."

He giggled. "Good morning, handsome." Kissing my cheek.

As I looked at him, noticing something.
"Your wearing my shirt?" I asked, grinning.

He sat up, wearing my white button up shirt, from last night... "I like it. I mean, you looked great in it. But- me... I mean, come on, I look great." He smiled.

"Mm. You look- adorable." I smiled up at him. Seeing him wearing my clothes and me- happy and... like crazy in love with him.

Putting my arm up onto my pillow, relaxing.
"How long have you been up?" I yawned.

"Um. Like half an hour maybe." He explained.
"I've been waiting for you to wake up." He pouted.

My eyes closed as I laid there. " I was tired. You were very- energetic."

"Hmm. Yeah." Peter bit his lip, thinking about it.
Leaning down to my ear, whispering. "That was a lot of fun, we should do it more often."

"Oh really?... I dunno. I'm pretty tired now." I said.

"Mm, hmm. You know you enjoyed it." He said in a deeper voice, swiftly jumping onto my lap.

"Ow- hey. Peter. No, baby. Mm, mm. Not again. It's to early." I complained, trying to push him away.

"What? I haven't even done anything." His eyebrows raised up.

"Hmph. Yeah... you haven't done anything... yet. But I know you. Wanting to tease me. It's just, to early for that, baby." I said, rubbing my eyes.

He sighed, laying down on my chest. "Fine."
Using his finger to trace along my chest.

Looking down at him, adorable as always. My little ginger boy. So precious and loved.
Reaching my hand up to play with his hair. The curls all messy and knotted after everything last night.

"Baby?" I asked softly.

"Yeah?"

Taken in a deep breath, so in love with him.
"Are you feeling okay? Sore?" I asked, a bit worried.

"Mm, yeah. You got pretty rough." He said, still tracing on my skin.

"But are you okay? I can already tell I'm sore without even moving." I sighed. My joints already ached everyday and he likes to be- well, he's usually- energetic.

"I'm alright." He said, looking up at me. Placing a kiss on my jaw.
"And I really like wearing your shirt." He giggled.

"Mm, well. I like it too... are you wearing anything else?" I whispered in his ear.

He shot up, sitting on my lap, staring down at me.
"Y-y-you... I-"

"What? Just because you like being dominant sometimes, doesn't mean I can't be." I said, leaning up.

"No it's not that." He laughed. "It's just- I wasn't expecting... that."

"Mm, what? Your the one that woke me up. Little boy." I sat up, wrapping my arms around him, whispering in his ear.

He giggled, blushing as I whispered in his ear. Softly kissing on his neck.

"I loooove you." I whispered.

Making him smile, his arms wrapped around my shoulders.
"I love you to, Cole." He giggled.

"Mm. I like this." I said, resting my head on his shoulder.
"And last night was a lot of fun. But uh, maybe not so much next time?" I said quietly.

"Oh... hmm. To much for you?" He smiled, kissing on my neck. "Well it was a lot of fun."

"Mm. Maybe I should wear that suit more often for you." I joked.

"I'd like that." He said, softly placing kisses on my jaw then looking into my eyes.
"I really liked being in charge." He smirked.

"Oh really? I couldn't tell." I grinned.

"I just, like anything with you." He said softly.

I kissed him, then rolled us over. Staring down at my boyfriend. Completely in love with him.

"I can't wait for next time." He smirked.

"Oh, next time?"

"Yep. I'm going to make you submissive to me. It'll be very fun. But you'll be sore after." He winked.

"Wh- I- wha- m-me?"

He laughed at my stuttering. Then kissed me. His hand gently holding my head.

We laid there together, embracing each other in love. Our skin touching, the warmth of our love radiating off.

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