Autumn Open Post

[callmeles]

Autumn Open Post As we know, I love my AUs and PSLs! I love exploring worlds and discovering how little changes can tumble and create big changes. My characters are top-leveled but feel free to add your own and let me know if there's someone you'd like! ♥

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[sassiopath]

It's an interesting change for Peter to not only be strolling through Italy with someone at all, but to be delightfully lightheaded on good wine, holding the hand of a handsome and charming witch as well.

The land itself is beautiful but then they come upon an elegant estate and he can feel the magic radiating from it. Even as it closes in behind him. Maybe with another he might feel as if he was trapped, but this feels comforting. A bubble that keeps out all from his life that might seek him out.

Even that touch only makes him smile, eyes half closing as he leans into the touch.

"Never thought I would be glad to be yelled at for what I am, but I'm glad."

He doesn't hesitate then, leaning in and kissing the other man. There's a delight there he hasn't known before and he aches for more as he wraps an arm around Felix's waist and pulls him in close.

[gqrome]

Felix chuckles low, watching as he leans into his touch. "Normally I wouldn't be overly pleased by it either. But it did lead us to meeting," he says.

But then Peter's lips are on his and he's being pulled in closer to him.

Felix makes a low noise in the back of his throat as he steps in closer, pressing Peter against the nearest wall as he deepens the kiss. He slides a hand into Peter's hair as the other one rests on his hip.

"Mm, I should give you the tour. Or at least to my room," he teases against Peter's lips before kissing him again, unable to resist.

[sassiopath]

While he's counted being in Italy at all as finding a freedom he hasn't had, this is something entirely different. This is being who he wants to be and having what he wants, and it feels like chains that have been wrapped around him for too long are suddenly breaking and falling away.

Arching up against Felix even as his shoulders press to the wall, his mouth ravenous on the other man's. Showing how needful he is, hands roaming over a strong, lean body and already tugging on his shirt, just to feel warm skin against his hands.

"Please," he murmurs between kisses. "Take me anywhere. Anyway you want."

He doesn't care how desperate he sounds, just as long as he has more.

[gqrome]

"Tu sei tentazione," Felix murmurs between kisses then tugs on Peter's shirt as he licks into his mouth. He rocks into him, already hard and thinking of Peter pressed against him without any clothes.

He moves both hands down to Peters shirt, tugging it up and pulling away long enough to remove it. He quickly pulls off his own shirt and drops it to the floor. "Magnifico," he murmurs, looking him over slowly before looking at Peter again.

"My room," he says and takes Peter's hand before leading him toward the stairs and up. They only make it half way up the stairs before Felix turns to Peter, cups his cheek and kisses him again.

[sassiopath]

"Il tuo," he groans, not even thinking about what he's saying. Just feeling it, not hesitating in the least as he ducks down out of his shirt. Only breaking away long enough for that before he's pressing in close once more. Needing to just feel Felix against him once more. As if it had been more than moments they had been apart.

His hands are moving to push back Felix's shirt, hands roaming over his chest when its gone. Leaning in, his mouth brushing against his shoulder, along the crook of his neck, licking and nibbling along the beautiful expanse of skin.

Clinging to Felix's hand, the other hand brushing along his waist, just needing to touch him as he follows after the Italian witch, arching eagerly into that kiss in a moment.

[gqrome]

Felix groans when Peter’s mouth comes into contact with his neck, tilting his head to the side to give him better access. A hand slides into his hair to hold him there before they’re moving.

He turns them to press Peters back against the wall and deepen the kiss. As they kiss, he moves both hands moving to the man’s jeans so he can open them with a low sound.

[sassiopath]

It's whirlwind and wild and it's everything Peter needs. It's been years since he's indulged in things like this, for his pleasure, his desires, what he wants. It feels amazing and he can't help how eager he is for it all, and he won't feel guilty for that.

Not that he's even imagining what even the word guilt might be as he pushed up and into the kiss. Moaning into the kiss, his tongue wicked and his body moving in needful ways. No thoughts for the fears of hunters, or family. Just one thing.

"Take me," he groans between kisses. "Fuck, use me."

[gqrome]

"I will," Felix promises with a low groan, loving the way Peter pushed into the kiss and gave as good as he got. He couldn't get enough of the way he tasted and how he felt.

It was only a short distance to his room but he didn't want to waste a single second. He makes them both appear in his room in the next moment and pushes Peter's jeans down. "Want you naked," he growls low, pressing biting kisses over his jaw and down his neck.

[sassiopath]

He practically trips over the denim and Peter doesn't care. Skill and desire catch him, keep him from going down as he wriggles and kicks out of his jeans, not caring where they land.

"Fuck," he groans, his head falling back and baring his throat willingly. It's dangerous and wicked and he can't help himself as he gets naked, his hands moving for Felix's pants to get them open, off him, pushing them down as his hand strokes along the length of his cock.