Abo #spideycastle brattamer
Peter’s heat right around the corner, his hormones slowly rising until there’s moments he can’t control the switch. Frank having to scruff him and force him into a cold shower just to get him cognizant enough to give any proper consent inject it
#peterfrank somno–peter wakes first–wet and drippy–and he can't help himself
he grabs frank's cock, stroking it to hardness before sliding it between his thighs and against his cunt
"fuck–" peter whines, grinding his hips
warm breath at his neck. "havin' fun without me?"
#peterfrank intox–peter's between frank's legs, back to chest while frank rubs his swollen clit
they've been passing a joint back and forth–though frank's been taking less hits, pushing peter to keep going
"look at ya, kid...feelin' floaty?"
peter whines sweetly "y-yeah..."
frank giving peter permission to stay in his bunker anytime he needs to if he’s close by or is injured….. whiiich leads to frank coming home to housewife peter heating up hot pockets in his panties and franks shirt. needless to say frank’s self control snaps quick 🤤
if given the chance, i think he would still collide with beck again and again. because that blissful split second of touch. of someone he chose and who chose him back even if he now knew he never had the choice.
he wonders what buildings feel like when they turn to ash.
i have so many thoughts about peter being under the assumption he is in full control over his relationship with quentin… he genuinely thinks he made the (right) choices, giving him the glasses, orbitting closer n closer til they collided.