Living away from home for the first time was proving more difficult than Peter thought it would be. He had big dreams of freedom and being an adult, but when it came down to it he missed his bed, he missed home cooking, and he missed getting to see everyone for dinner. Including Nathan.
Fortunately, because he came from money he was able to get an
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Nathan wanted to just push into him, but he knew he couldn't. That wouldn't be enjoyable for either of them. He grabbed the lotion, pouring it out on his fingers, then slowly circled Peter's entrance, leaning over him. He kissed Peter, then smiled, whispering, "Gollum," before pushing his finger inside, loving the way his brother just pulled him in.
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He grinned stupidly and lifted his hips off the bed, straining his tied wrists to push down onto Nathan's digits. "Fuck...yeah. Gollum. That's right, bitch."
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"Hey, watch that mouth of yours," he moved his fingers down Peter's face, thumb running along his lips before kissing him again, slow and thorough, tasting him.
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This was complete torture and Nathan knew it. Those fingers were a poor substitute for that rock-hard treasure flagging between Nathan's legs.
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They headed down the stairs, out to the street to catch a cab. He stopped touching Peter then, even though he really wanted to.
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Eagerly, he gave the cabby Nathan's address himself and then smiled at his brother. "What're we gonna do tonight? Will you take me to a bar? Oooo can we go to a club?" He'd love to dance with his brother! "Or maybe just use your fancy stereo system as our own personal club."
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"We're not going to a bar, or a club. You're way too young for that." He sat up straight, leaning back properly in the cab, trying to act like he didn't just fuck his little brother senseless. "I don't dance."
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It was September, naturally the time a semester would start, and Peter was always anxious for those Halloween parties. It was a chance for him and Nathan to dress up, let loose, and fool around.
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"Hey, get back here!" He called after him, grabbing the sunglasses and putting them on. He hopped off the couch, taking a quick step back when the door was slammed in his face.
He opened it, eyes going wide behind the sunglasses, watching as Peter jumped on his bed. "Try to get out of this one!" Nathan ran for Peter, grabbing him tight around the waist and bowling him into his big fluffy pillows. He tried to pin Peter tight under him, keeping him from wriggling away again.
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Damn that one kinda hurt, but Peter was still laughing anyways! His body was indefinitely pinned by Nathan so all he could do was snort from too much laughter, glad to see his brother loosening up some.
Yep, he'd made the right choice coming here for the weekend. Damn straight.
Peter still tried to wriggle a little bit, though, reaching up for the sunglasses so he could see Nathan's eyes. "Lemme go you freak of nature!!"
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"Hey, Tom Cruise, stop all the wriggling," he wriggled back, tugging at Peter's boxers. "I'm not letting go this time!" The rock music is still blaring in the background and he just couldn't help laughing. Maybe this really was a good idea. Peter was good at distracting him.
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So Peter went for another tactic; playing possum. He went limp all of the sudden and pretended to be dead, wondering how long he could last like this through the inevitable tickles to come.
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Now he wished he had never brought Peter back here. This was turning out to be a disaster.
He crossed his arms, listening to Peter make a call and then... a date? He clenched his jaw, then went to collect Peter's things. Enough was enough. He didn't have to tolerate this bullshit from anyone. Least of all, his kid brother.
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Without saying bye he hung up and took off Nathan's stupid shirt, throwing it onto the floor and then tugging his own clothes on. He had to get out of there before he started crying because then Nathan would just call him a baby and things would get worse.
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"I hope you're proud of yourself for ruining a perfectly good time," he said in a low, calm voice. "You're such a hypocrite. Have fun on your date. You should definitely sleep with her, because it's the most action you'll have in a long time. I think we're done."
He said the words before he could think much on them, but once they were out, he wanted to stick by them. "This has always been a bad idea, and now I see how bad. Go on your dates, have fun. I have too much work to do to deal with this crap."
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Peter managed to keep his watery eyes narrowed at Nathan in a semblance of a glare and he brushed past him, heading for the door. "Fine. I knew you were too selfish to handle it," he shot back. He hadn't it expected it to last forever and ever because he knew Nathan would back out eventually.
He snatched his things up from the floor roughly, and put on his shoes without tying them up. When Peter went to walk for the door he tripped on one of the laces and stumbled a bit, in true Peter fashion, but straightened and kept going.
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He frowned deeply at Peter's words, "Wow, you're something else. You really are. You're giving me shit about bringing a girlfriend home to dinner? How jealous are you? I thought you'd be over this crap. I thought you'd have grown up a little more by now." But of course he hadn't.
"And that crap you pulled today with dad was ridiculous. I tried to make things okay with you and you just blew the whole damn thing up!" He said angrily.
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When the words left his mouth, he wondered if they were really truly over, or if this was some massive build-up to a sexy reunion. He suspected things were over, based on how Nathan was acting. "Go. I don't need. And I definitely don't need you coming here making me feel like shit."
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"Fine, Peter." He set the beer down on the night stand. "I'll leave." He said this all in an eerily calm voice, "I just... I was worried. About you. I'll see you around I guess. Halloween, or whatever."
He looked Peter up and down, then sighed and nodded, heading out of Peter's room. Now he just wanted to get out of here. He was losing Peter and he really didn't know what do to, or how to get through that new attitude Peter was sporting.
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He opened up the door like Nathan had done for him a couple months ago, his roommates sitting awkwardly nearby.
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