Warning; Rated M for Pevensiecest (Incest), Yaoi and Sodomy
Give Yourself To Me
Chapter fourteen: Insatiable Desire
Edmund clenched his eyes firmly. He could feel Peter's breath and tongue lapping against the heat of his member, but he couldn't enjoy it. Not completely at least. All Edmund could think about was Caspian, Peter, the day light, Vampires and then Caspian again. Peter's fingers continued to pump his member, while his mind pumped with guilt. Was it wrong of him to desire answers? Should he believe Caspian, and Susan? Or should he trust Peter? Everything was so over whelming, and confusing. Each time he thought about it, the more his thoughts would become abstract to his mind. So for the mean time, he decided to just let go, and fall into the pleasure of Peter's hands as he jerked, pumped and licked at his semi-erect length, growing harder and hotter within his Master's hand.
"Ahh, Peter," Edmund moaned, clenching to the sheets beneath his body.
Peter continued to pump Edmund within the palm of his hand, slowly increasing the speed while his mouth slipped over the blushing tip. Edmund's throat croaked with startling pleasure as Peter's fingers began to massage the length of the raven's aching man-hood, and his mouth teased and sucked on the tip of his fully erect member. Edmund arched and shifted his back, thrusting his hips up and deep into Peter's mouth. Peter didn't complain when he felt the younger male's hips jerk into the cavern of his mouth, sucking hard with his lips and continuing the movement with his hand. Edmund gasped and he moaned, aching for more as his fingers slowly travelled down to grip at sandy-blond hair.
"Oh, please Peter, get inside me already." He begged with trembling lips.
Peter's dazzling blue orbs flashed up to Edmund's face, which was full of lust as he stared down at Peter with dilating chocolate eyes. His dark brows were knotted in frustration, and his lips were parted as harsh pants and moans accumulated from his lungs, spilling out from between the two pink stained rose petals. Peter could feel himself growing harder as he watched Edmund, loving how erotic he looked, panting and yearning more from him. He sucked even harder, hallowing his cheeks around the width of the raven's hardened member until he could feel the younger's body spasming in pleasure.
"Ugh," Edmund grunted, struggling to hold back whatever intense orgasm he was ready to release. But Peter wasn't done with Edmund yet, and wouldn't let him cum until he was ready to do so himself. He slipped his lips from Edmund's member, twitching and still pounding with such intense pleasure that droplets of brilliant white pearls dazzled the tip of his arousal.
Peter got up and stripped, until he and Edmund were both on his chamber bed stark naked. Edmund moaned in want, sitting up to drape his hands over and behind Peter's broad chest and slender back. He grabbed Peter and pushed him down, so that his back now lay against the bed and Edmund was above him. He sat upon the elder's lap and straddled himself, gripping firmly to the larger member now in his hand. Peter threw his head of beautiful gold back, and delved into the deep and insatiable lust for Edmund as he watched the raven position his throbbing arousal at his pink and puckered hole.
Edmund straddled himself upon Peter's lower torso, lowering his body at a slow pace. But as soon as the tip of Peter's arousal had entered Edmund's body, both males groaned in pleasure.
"Ahh – Peter" Edmund moaned, hovering over the older male and feeling his heart beginning to pound erratically in his chest.
Peter ran his hands up to Edmund's thighs and gripped them firmly to the boy's hips. "You look like this is difficult for you." He teased, enjoying the way Edmund's pale cheeks blushing a shade of bright red and his dark brows knotted in a mixture of emotions- pain, concentration and utter embarrassment.
The younger panted harshly for a few moments, attempting to already catch his breath. "It's easy," he groaned. "I just – I just…" he stammered before suddenly, Edmund moaned aloud, feeling Peter's fingertips dug into his hips as he thrust his hips up and his hardened arousal buried deep within Edmund and his (Edmund's) bottom sat upon Peter's thighs. "Bloody Hell Pete!" He cried, zipping his dark eyes shut and slapping his palms to his Master's chest.
Peter smirked, enjoying the tensed muscles clenching around his throbbing erection inside the younger boy's body. He was so deep in him. "There," Peter croaked, biting his lower lip sinfully. His fingertips pressed into the smooth skin on Edmund's thighs as he ushered the younger boy to move.
Edmund blushed furiously and swallowed his pride. His thighs quivered and his knees buckled as a hissed whimper escaped his lips. "Peter." His body slid up Peter's length and back down. The sandy-blond let out a low moan as he admired the view of his younger object's naked body sliding up and down his burning arousal at a slow pace and with torture!
Edmund's body moved back up Peter's length, and then gently bounced against Peter's lap as he came back down.
"There you go," he encouraged, gently rubbing Edmund's trembling thighs with his thumbs.
Edmund gasped as he attempted to relax his lower body, feeling all his rear muscles clenching and trembling around Peter's long and hard length. "I – I can't stop trembling Pete." Ed stuttered, digging his fingernails into the older male's chest.
"It's probably the strain," Peter commented.
Edmund grunted, using Peter's chest for support as he slowly started lifting his hips. Pete lay back, letting the younger male do the work today. Peter enjoyed it though, watching his 'Pet' wincing as he slowly bobbed his body, and the blissful blush of embarrassment washed over his cheeks and his toned arms out-stretched gripping to Peter's chest. And best of all, the neglected member in between Edmund's milky-white thighs.
"Oh, Ed." Peter moaned appreciatively, curling his fingers around the smaller member as it barely jumped in rhythm. As soon as Peter's fingers met with Edmund's arousal, he noticed how hot it was, and throbbing with need. As Peter began to pump the raven's man-hood, Edmund's hips began to gradually increase in speed as the flesh of his bare bottom bounced and clapped upon Peter's thighs.
Peter moaned, feeling his eyes roll into the back of his head as he felt the pleasant river of pleasure splash violently in his lower anatomy. "E- Edmund!" He gasped, trying to keep his eye-lids open. Finally, opening his clouded blue eyes, Peter's lips formed into a blissful smirk as he gazed upon Edmund's moist flesh, glazed over with sweat as it ran down in streams from his chest. Everything about Edmund was erotic, and if Peter had a camera at that moment, he would use it. Stealing a still shot of Edmund, capturing him in a perfect and beautiful pose, in a picture that would last forever.
"You… look, beautiful." Peter whispered, gripping tighter to Edmund's thighs, causing his movements to come to a halt. He slowly pulled Edmund's hips forth before pushing them back.
"Ahh, Pete!" Edmund moaned at the beautiful ecstasy coursing through his being. He began to rock his pelvis back and forth as he did; he slid Peter's hands off his pale hips and guided the sheets and pinning his Master wrists away from him against the bed.
Peter groaned at his loss of control, trying to restrain himself from thrusting his hips into Edmund as the younger began to grind on his member with intolerant pleasure that swarmed inside him like a pack of angry bees trying to escape. They buzzed about him in a rage, as Edmund's terribly slow movements slowly helped Peter release some of those eager bees and moaning and trembling as he did.
Edmund felt the older male releasing slowly within him, and upon feeling the thick rivulets of milk run down his inner-thighs, he stopped.
Peter raised his head at the sudden interruption of his release. "Wh- What?" Was all he managed to breathe out in between rugged panting.
Edmund looked down at the beautiful older male, the King of this dammed theatre. Peter, the magnificent. The image of Peter's blushing cheeks, lust glazed eyes and his oh-so-sweaty and heaving chest firm and tight. Edmund dragged his fingers down Peter's toned abs. He gave the elder a cheeky grin before slowly turning away.
Peter's brows furrowed as he pondered what Edmund was doing. But as he groaned at the feeling of Edmund rotating 90 degrees on his member, he realized what the younger male was, in fact doing as he watched him move into the reverse 'cowboy' position.
Before long, both males were heaving deep and ragged breathe of utter pleasure. Peter watched in amazement, almost bewitched by Edmund's slender physique from behind, watching his firm bottom bouncing against his skin as the delicious sound of flesh clapping against flesh echoed through the room. Peter was left to tolerate the unbearable surge of intense passion as all he could do was watch as Edmund controlled the situation, and going about it at an un-easily calm pace for Edmund was well aware of the intense release Peter so needed to let go for him to get rid of this tension.
Edmund's back arched, glistening with sweat in the moonlight shining in on the King's chambers, beaming upon the two males during their sinning. But to the two boys, if felt nothing like sin, but of Heaven, as Edmund latched his own hand to his member, burning with desperate need. As he began to withdraw salty pearl drops of release, moaning Peter's name lustfully, Peter felt his own member leak with the same liquid profusely. Edmund rode out both of their orgasms at a perfect speed, with tender ease, leaving both boys in a sweaty, panting aura of bliss feeling their heads spin slightly as the release of tension. They were each satisfied.
Edmund shivered as the evidence of Peter's heavy release ran down his thighs. He let a trembled sigh escape his perfect lips before removing himself upon Peter, and making his way back into the older male's arms.
Peter's eyes remained closed as he pulled Edmund into him close, breathing deeply as he immersed himself fully into every cloud of bliss of his orgasm that slowly washed out his body. He heaved a sigh of satisfaction as he sunk into the duvets that he and Edmund lay upon.
Edmund hugged Peter close, and hoped that what he was going to do when morning came wouldn't hurt Peter. He hoped that he could get away easily, and return just as easily. The answers he would get from Caspian couldn't change his mind as much that he would be forced to 'get away' as he had been advised. But to Edmund, nothing felt better, and safer than being in Peter's arms and in his embrace. For someone who was mostly cold at times, Peter felt warm as he always did after a glass of blood and a heated session of sex which certainly got them feeling alive this time.
Edmund watched Peter's face, seeing as the older male was beginning to fall into slumber as the moon did, and the sun arouse. The gentle chirping of birds outside to call in the day hummed in Edmund's ears and for a minute, he could almost feel the warmth of the morning sun against his skin…
A/N: Sorry about the long wait for an update, I have been so busy with school and have been struggling with writing this. I hope the wait was worth it, and you enjoyed the chapter. I have no plans on abandoning this fic, or the others. I'm just a little slow in updating them. Since I cannot add chapters to the story to let you know what is going on with my fics, I will start doing so on my profile instead. So if you are wondering whether a fic has been abandoned, or is on hiatus or updated, you can check it up on my profile.
Anyhow, what did you all think of the latest chapter? Was the smut between Peter and Ed satisfactory or was it a total fail? I apologize for its lameness, but I've been busy and suffering from writer's block :( I hope it goes soon, and that I will be able to update more often. Thank you for reading, and please leave a review. And if you have any constructive criticism that could kindly help me to improve, then please do not hesitate to leave it in a review. And if you have love to share for this fic, please leave it in a review for me. THANK YOU.
