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Fic: If you could only see the way he loves me
Author: AmberKannibal
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Peter/Jared
Summary: Peter finds out what happened and beats up Damien.
Warnings: Slight OCness, more evil Damien. M/M sex
(Peter's POV)
I waited in our office while Jared went to talk to Karp. I wonder what he wanted with him. I don't like the way he has been staring at my Jared lately. Wait...when did he become mine? This may come as a shock to you, but womanizing Peter Bash has a crush on his best friend. I don't know for sure when it happened, but all i know is that i would do anything for him. I am snapped out of my thoughts as he runs passed the office in to the bathroom. I quickly stand up and follow him.
As i open the door i hear the sounds of someone throwing up. "Jared, are you in here?" I hear the sounds of throwing up again, so i follow the sound to the stall to see him leaning over the toilet. I reach down and rub his back. "Are you ok?" I swear i hear him mumble something sounding like 'Damn you peter'. Before i can call him out on it he stands up and pushes past me. "Yea i'm fine." I know he is lying so i grab him and turn him around to face me. My heart stops and my blood runs cold. He has been crying. Someone made my Jared cry. I haven't seen him cry since that one incident in collage when his girlfriend cheated on him with five different guys.
"Have you been crying?" i mentally smack myself, what a stupid question of course he had been crying. Why is what i need to know right now. I notice how he winced as i ran my hands up his arms. Karp! He was the last person with Jared. I swear to god, if he hurt him i an going to fucking end him. "What happened?!" He trys to wiggle out of my grasp, but i just tighten it(making sure that i don't accidentally hurt him). He looks at the bathroom wall. "Nothing happened Peter. I just don't feel good." He is lying to me. Jared never lies to me. I grab his chin and make him face me. God, he is beautiful even when he has been crying. I have to stop myself from kissing him. I think abut getting him to tell me, but the annoying thing about Jared Franklin is that he is a stubborn ass when he wants to be. "Fine, go home then. I'll talk to Infeld for you ok?"
He doesn't even look at me as he walks out of the bathroom. I am going to find out what happened to him. So i guess i am paying Karp a little visit.
(Damien's POV)
I can't get the though of his mouth around me out of my head. I never thought i would become this obsessed with Jared Franklin. I wonder what he would look like bent over my desk. Fuck, no Damien, bad thoughts to have while still at work. My thoughts are cut short. The next thing i know i have an extremely pissed off Peter Bash bursting in my office and all but breaking the door frame as he shuts it. "Excuse me, but you are in a professional work environment. You can't just burst into someone office randomly." "What did you do?" I smirked slightly. Though i have to admit, Peter scares me. Unlike Jared, he could hold his own in a fight. I didn't really think the aftermath of this plain through.
I should have realized that he would know something happened. "I don't know what you are talking about." He slams his palms down on my desk. "The hell you don't. What. Did. You. Do. To. Him?" As look up into his eyes, my blood runs cold. I seriously think he might kill me if he finds out. "Nothing he didn't consent to." Well, that isn't really true i did bribe him. His eyes flash dangerously. I think i shouldn't have worded it like that. "What do you mean he consented? He has bruises on him! What could he possibly consent to that would-" I see the gears in his head turning. Next thing i know i am pinned up against the wall. "You didn't!" I think i maybe a bit of a masochist as well, because the next thing that came out of my mouth is going to get me killed. "He gives good head."
(Peter's POV)
As soon as those word left his mouth, i pictured Jared in the bathroom throwing up with tears running down his face. He didn't consent to anything. This bastard raped my Jared. I swear i never hit anyone harder in my life. I continued to hit him until security came in and pried me off of him. "That is enough Mr Bash." I see Infeld standing in the door way. "He-" He held up his hand and cut me off. "I understand he attacked Mr Franklin, but beating him to death is not going to do anybody any good."
"Wait, how did you know?" The security guard took Karp away to the ambulance. "I ran into Mr Franklin in the lobby. I asked him where he was going. He seemed quite concerned that you hadn't come to see me. I explained to him that is saw you going into Damien's office." He motioned to the security guard that took out Karp. "He freaked out and told me everything, so we rushed up here as fast as we could." He turned to walk away. "Oh, Mr Franklin is waiting for you in your office." I ran to our office to see him sitting by the window (authors note:Not sure if they have one or not. But for the stories sake, they do.) He looks up at the "Peter-" "Why didn't you tell me?!" He looks down at the ground and mumbled something. Sitting down next to him i forced him to look at me. "What was that?" "I said i didn't want you to hate me."
Why would he think that? He is perfect to me, and i could never hate him. "Jared Franklin you listen to me. You are my best friend and there is NO way that i could EVER hate you. Especially for something like this!" He looks at me with those beautiful eyes and i have to do everything in my power not to kiss him. "Jared. What all did he make you do?" He looks away from me ashamed again. "He made me give him a blow job." "Is that all?" He drums his fingers on the couch. "Yea." Oh thank god. At least now i know Damien didn't do to much to him. "Why did you do it?" I need to know what made him do this. He looks back at me with those eyes. "He told me if i didn't, then he would fire you. I couldn't let him do that. You mean to much to me." I hope i didn't look as shocked as i felt. That bastard used me to get to Jared. He eyes look sad, but i can see a hint of lust in them.
My self control snaps and i push him down on the couch. "Peter? What are you-" I smashed my lips to his. He freezes for a moment. I am about to pull away when he returns the kiss full force. His mouth grants entrance to my tongue. He taste so good, like a mixture of beer, toothpaste, and something else. The taste i can only describe as Jared. He tries to gain access to my mouth, but i chase his tongue back. He moans and thrust his hips up creating friction. I need to make sure he is ok with this before this goes to far. He takes it wrong though "Peter. Oh god i am so sorry. i-" I pin his shoulder down.
"Don't apologize. That was the best kiss i have ever had in my life. Besides," I lean down to whisper in his ear "you seem to be enjoying yourself." I rock my hips against his earning me a loud moan. "I need to know you are ok with this Jared, because i swear if we go farther i may not be able to stop." His face is flushed and he is biting his lip. "Stop that, you know its a turn on to me." He smirks and leans up to whisper back in my ear. "I'm all yours Peter." His smirk turns into a gasp as i bite down on his neck, then sucking on it until he is marked as mine. Moving down his body i removed his jacket and shirt and threw them carelessly on the floor. I only un-attached my lips from him to remove my own shirt. Licking back up his chest i take one of his nipples into my mouth. The sounds he is making are enough to almost make me cum right then. I licked back down to his pant line and looked up at him. He nodded and i tore his pants and boxers off (Shoes and socks are gone to on both of them). Not wasting any time i take him into my mouth.
He screams out my name and thrust his hips off the couch. I hold them down and run my tongue over the head and down the vein underneath his cock. "Peter, Peter i'm about to-" he cuts himself off with a scream as he cums into my mouth. I drink it all up and move up to kiss him. I need to be in him so badly. "Jared, Jared baby i need to cum inside you." He freezes and looks at me. "Do you have-" "I keep condoms in the drawer, and lube." I stand up and walk over to get them. He just raises him eyebrow. "You keep that in your desk drawer?" I smirked and turned back to face him striping off the rest of my clothes as i did. "I always like to be prepared." I lean down and try to turn him over. "No, i want to see you." "Are you sure, it hurts less if you are on your stomach." He bites my earlobe "I want to see you."I prepare him, and soon he is practically fucking himself on my fingers.
"Peter, oh God. Peter i need you now." I kissed him as i push inside him muffling his pained noises. "Shhh, i promise it will get better baby." It takes all of my will power not to start fucking him through into the couch. After five minutes or so he thrusts his hips, signaling that he is ready. I slowly start thrusting watching as his face contorts from pain to pleasure. I angle myself differently and thrust in forcefully causing him to scream out and thrust back into me. "OH GOD, Peter right there please." Smirking i slammed into him making sure i hit that spot ever time. "Oh Jared, your so tight." "P-Peter, harder!" The sounds coming from his mouth could out do any porn star. I felt myself reaching my climax, so i reached down and started pumping him with every thrust.
"Peter, I'm cumming." "Me too." A few more thrust and i fell him tighten around me as me shoots his load on our chest. "PETER!" I lose it after that. "Oh fuck, JARED." i collapse in top of him. "Why have we never done this before?" He laughs and pushes me lightly. "I don't know, but i hope this wasn't a one time thing." I pull him close to me. "Jared, at the risk of sounding cliche, I love you." He looks at me shocked. "Peter, i love you too." I lean down to kiss him when i hear someone clear there throat. Jumping off him, and quickly covering myself, i turn to see Carmen smirking at us. "Well its about damn time. The sexual tension between the two of you was driving everybody crazy. Though next time keep it down, I think half of the office hear you two."
And done :) I hope this was good for all of you who requested a sequel. I normally don't do good with writing sex scenes, so i hope this is ok. I am sorry if this is horrible and you want to burn me at the stake.
Author: AmberKannibal
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Peter/Jared
Summary: Peter finds out what happened and beats up Damien.
Warnings: Slight OCness, more evil Damien. M/M sex
(Peter's POV)
I waited in our office while Jared went to talk to Karp. I wonder what he wanted with him. I don't like the way he has been staring at my Jared lately. Wait...when did he become mine? This may come as a shock to you, but womanizing Peter Bash has a crush on his best friend. I don't know for sure when it happened, but all i know is that i would do anything for him. I am snapped out of my thoughts as he runs passed the office in to the bathroom. I quickly stand up and follow him.
As i open the door i hear the sounds of someone throwing up. "Jared, are you in here?" I hear the sounds of throwing up again, so i follow the sound to the stall to see him leaning over the toilet. I reach down and rub his back. "Are you ok?" I swear i hear him mumble something sounding like 'Damn you peter'. Before i can call him out on it he stands up and pushes past me. "Yea i'm fine." I know he is lying so i grab him and turn him around to face me. My heart stops and my blood runs cold. He has been crying. Someone made my Jared cry. I haven't seen him cry since that one incident in collage when his girlfriend cheated on him with five different guys.
"Have you been crying?" i mentally smack myself, what a stupid question of course he had been crying. Why is what i need to know right now. I notice how he winced as i ran my hands up his arms. Karp! He was the last person with Jared. I swear to god, if he hurt him i an going to fucking end him. "What happened?!" He trys to wiggle out of my grasp, but i just tighten it(making sure that i don't accidentally hurt him). He looks at the bathroom wall. "Nothing happened Peter. I just don't feel good." He is lying to me. Jared never lies to me. I grab his chin and make him face me. God, he is beautiful even when he has been crying. I have to stop myself from kissing him. I think abut getting him to tell me, but the annoying thing about Jared Franklin is that he is a stubborn ass when he wants to be. "Fine, go home then. I'll talk to Infeld for you ok?"
He doesn't even look at me as he walks out of the bathroom. I am going to find out what happened to him. So i guess i am paying Karp a little visit.
(Damien's POV)
I can't get the though of his mouth around me out of my head. I never thought i would become this obsessed with Jared Franklin. I wonder what he would look like bent over my desk. Fuck, no Damien, bad thoughts to have while still at work. My thoughts are cut short. The next thing i know i have an extremely pissed off Peter Bash bursting in my office and all but breaking the door frame as he shuts it. "Excuse me, but you are in a professional work environment. You can't just burst into someone office randomly." "What did you do?" I smirked slightly. Though i have to admit, Peter scares me. Unlike Jared, he could hold his own in a fight. I didn't really think the aftermath of this plain through.
I should have realized that he would know something happened. "I don't know what you are talking about." He slams his palms down on my desk. "The hell you don't. What. Did. You. Do. To. Him?" As look up into his eyes, my blood runs cold. I seriously think he might kill me if he finds out. "Nothing he didn't consent to." Well, that isn't really true i did bribe him. His eyes flash dangerously. I think i shouldn't have worded it like that. "What do you mean he consented? He has bruises on him! What could he possibly consent to that would-" I see the gears in his head turning. Next thing i know i am pinned up against the wall. "You didn't!" I think i maybe a bit of a masochist as well, because the next thing that came out of my mouth is going to get me killed. "He gives good head."
(Peter's POV)
As soon as those word left his mouth, i pictured Jared in the bathroom throwing up with tears running down his face. He didn't consent to anything. This bastard raped my Jared. I swear i never hit anyone harder in my life. I continued to hit him until security came in and pried me off of him. "That is enough Mr Bash." I see Infeld standing in the door way. "He-" He held up his hand and cut me off. "I understand he attacked Mr Franklin, but beating him to death is not going to do anybody any good."
"Wait, how did you know?" The security guard took Karp away to the ambulance. "I ran into Mr Franklin in the lobby. I asked him where he was going. He seemed quite concerned that you hadn't come to see me. I explained to him that is saw you going into Damien's office." He motioned to the security guard that took out Karp. "He freaked out and told me everything, so we rushed up here as fast as we could." He turned to walk away. "Oh, Mr Franklin is waiting for you in your office." I ran to our office to see him sitting by the window (authors note:Not sure if they have one or not. But for the stories sake, they do.) He looks up at the "Peter-" "Why didn't you tell me?!" He looks down at the ground and mumbled something. Sitting down next to him i forced him to look at me. "What was that?" "I said i didn't want you to hate me."
Why would he think that? He is perfect to me, and i could never hate him. "Jared Franklin you listen to me. You are my best friend and there is NO way that i could EVER hate you. Especially for something like this!" He looks at me with those beautiful eyes and i have to do everything in my power not to kiss him. "Jared. What all did he make you do?" He looks away from me ashamed again. "He made me give him a blow job." "Is that all?" He drums his fingers on the couch. "Yea." Oh thank god. At least now i know Damien didn't do to much to him. "Why did you do it?" I need to know what made him do this. He looks back at me with those eyes. "He told me if i didn't, then he would fire you. I couldn't let him do that. You mean to much to me." I hope i didn't look as shocked as i felt. That bastard used me to get to Jared. He eyes look sad, but i can see a hint of lust in them.
My self control snaps and i push him down on the couch. "Peter? What are you-" I smashed my lips to his. He freezes for a moment. I am about to pull away when he returns the kiss full force. His mouth grants entrance to my tongue. He taste so good, like a mixture of beer, toothpaste, and something else. The taste i can only describe as Jared. He tries to gain access to my mouth, but i chase his tongue back. He moans and thrust his hips up creating friction. I need to make sure he is ok with this before this goes to far. He takes it wrong though "Peter. Oh god i am so sorry. i-" I pin his shoulder down.
"Don't apologize. That was the best kiss i have ever had in my life. Besides," I lean down to whisper in his ear "you seem to be enjoying yourself." I rock my hips against his earning me a loud moan. "I need to know you are ok with this Jared, because i swear if we go farther i may not be able to stop." His face is flushed and he is biting his lip. "Stop that, you know its a turn on to me." He smirks and leans up to whisper back in my ear. "I'm all yours Peter." His smirk turns into a gasp as i bite down on his neck, then sucking on it until he is marked as mine. Moving down his body i removed his jacket and shirt and threw them carelessly on the floor. I only un-attached my lips from him to remove my own shirt. Licking back up his chest i take one of his nipples into my mouth. The sounds he is making are enough to almost make me cum right then. I licked back down to his pant line and looked up at him. He nodded and i tore his pants and boxers off (Shoes and socks are gone to on both of them). Not wasting any time i take him into my mouth.
He screams out my name and thrust his hips off the couch. I hold them down and run my tongue over the head and down the vein underneath his cock. "Peter, Peter i'm about to-" he cuts himself off with a scream as he cums into my mouth. I drink it all up and move up to kiss him. I need to be in him so badly. "Jared, Jared baby i need to cum inside you." He freezes and looks at me. "Do you have-" "I keep condoms in the drawer, and lube." I stand up and walk over to get them. He just raises him eyebrow. "You keep that in your desk drawer?" I smirked and turned back to face him striping off the rest of my clothes as i did. "I always like to be prepared." I lean down and try to turn him over. "No, i want to see you." "Are you sure, it hurts less if you are on your stomach." He bites my earlobe "I want to see you."I prepare him, and soon he is practically fucking himself on my fingers.
"Peter, oh God. Peter i need you now." I kissed him as i push inside him muffling his pained noises. "Shhh, i promise it will get better baby." It takes all of my will power not to start fucking him through into the couch. After five minutes or so he thrusts his hips, signaling that he is ready. I slowly start thrusting watching as his face contorts from pain to pleasure. I angle myself differently and thrust in forcefully causing him to scream out and thrust back into me. "OH GOD, Peter right there please." Smirking i slammed into him making sure i hit that spot ever time. "Oh Jared, your so tight." "P-Peter, harder!" The sounds coming from his mouth could out do any porn star. I felt myself reaching my climax, so i reached down and started pumping him with every thrust.
"Peter, I'm cumming." "Me too." A few more thrust and i fell him tighten around me as me shoots his load on our chest. "PETER!" I lose it after that. "Oh fuck, JARED." i collapse in top of him. "Why have we never done this before?" He laughs and pushes me lightly. "I don't know, but i hope this wasn't a one time thing." I pull him close to me. "Jared, at the risk of sounding cliche, I love you." He looks at me shocked. "Peter, i love you too." I lean down to kiss him when i hear someone clear there throat. Jumping off him, and quickly covering myself, i turn to see Carmen smirking at us. "Well its about damn time. The sexual tension between the two of you was driving everybody crazy. Though next time keep it down, I think half of the office hear you two."
And done :) I hope this was good for all of you who requested a sequel. I normally don't do good with writing sex scenes, so i hope this is ok. I am sorry if this is horrible and you want to burn me at the stake.