Hey guys, here is a new story! I do have an idea of the direction I want to take this in, but any ideas will be more than welcome. Please review!
"Peter" Carla called from behind the bar, unloading the glasses "Where is that man?" Carla whispered to herself.
"I am right here my angel" Peter said, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Carla turned into his embrace.
"Mhmm" Carla groaned as he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. The couple stood behind the bar as Johnny had left them in charge whilst he visited Eva in France. It wasn't quite opening time yet.
"We need to get ready for the day" Carla reminded him as she broke their kiss. Peter smirked, placing another kiss on her neck.
"This is not helping" Carla said, enjoying her boyfriend's embrace and getting extremely turned on. The couple had liked having the place to themselves. Since being back together they have lived in other peoples homes so haven't had the privacy a couple like them should have.
Peter ignored her, continuing to kiss along her neck and back up to her mouth so she couldn't tell him to stop. He pushed her backwards so her back hit the bar making the kiss more passionate.
Peter's hands got lower down her body, to her arse, where he gave it a slight squeeze "Yesss" Carla hissed as Peter picked her up, Carla wrapped her legs around his waist. With his hands still positioned on her arse he made his way to the back room with her.
Peter kicked the door shut behind them and placed Carla onto the sofa. Peter smiled at her as he stood, he ripped his shirt off and took his jeans down leaving himself standing in front of her in just his boxers.
Carla licked her lips "Carla, you know what you do to me when you lick those irresistible lips of yours"
Carla smiled at him and bit her lip in excitement. He leaned down to her and kissed her lips passionately as her hand roamed his bare torso. "No Carla, I am in charge today" Peter said, grabbing her hands and placing them above her head.
"Sorry, Barlow" She said, saluting him with her right hand.
"Are you taking the mic, Connor" Peter asked, causing Carla to shriek in excitement.
Peter took his shirt and tied her hands together above her head "There, now you can't move them"
Carla smiled.
"Do you trust me, Carla?" Peter asked, looking into her eyes.
"Of course I do" Carla replied, Peter smiled and continued by kissing her passionately.
He unbuttoned her shirt by placing a kiss on her bare skin each time a button was undone. The shirt was open, revealing her bra and her perfect stomach, which was rising and falling quickly with excitement. Peter smirked at the reaction he was having.
"Peter" Carla groaned as he kissed her stomach, making his way down to the top of her jeans.
Again he smiled, slowly unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them off in one swift movement, throwing them across the room. Carla lay there in just her underwear. Peter took a step back to observe his lover's body.
"Peter" Carla moaned, losing more patience.
"Carla, you continue to moan like this and I will take longer" Peter winked at her.
Peter got down on his knees by the end of the sofa, he took Carla's leg in his hands and kissed his way all the way down her leg, causing little moans to come from Carla's mouth. Every kiss Carla would arch her back, she was getting inpatient.
Peter made his way to the inside of her thigh, paused and continued up her body, until he got to her bra. In one swift movement he had undone her bra and threw that across the room.
Peter kisses each breast, then begins sucking at her nipples, slowly circling them with his tongue. Carla arched her back letting out encouraging sounds to Peter.
Whilst she was laying there enjoying her time with Peter, she could feel his member, hard and erect through his boxers on her leg.
"Peter, I know you want me" she confidently said.
Peter removed his mouth from her nipple to reply "oh really"
"Yes, I can feel you" Carla smiled at him.
Peter smirked at her. He moved down her body to the hem of her lacy underwear. He pulled it to the side and placed a heavy kiss onto her centre. "Uhhh" Carla moaned, throwing her hips in his direction to endure more pleasure.
He placed her underwear back over her centre.
"Peter" she screamed.
"How much do you love me?" Peter smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing to her.
"I love you" Carla said.
Peter smiled looking into her eyes, he couldn't make her wait any longer.
He pulled her underwear all the way off and placed his mouth over her centre, moving his tongue up and down and sucking in the way she liked.
With every encouraging sound coming out of her mouth, Peter placed his fingers inside of her, whilst making his way back up to her mouth to kiss her.
Passionately kissing and fingering the love of his life, he used his other hand to pull out his member.
Carla was ready to take him "I want you now, Peter" Carla demanded.
"I am in charge Carla" he reminded her. Peter looked at her but he had to admit he couldn't wait to be inside of her anymore.
He took his fingers out and grabbed his member, positioning it in front of her centre.
Swiftly, he entered her. Carla moved her hips within the rhythm of Peter. The couple moving as one.
"I'm going to cum" Peter called out as he continued to thrust into Carla.
"Harder" Carla demanded. The couple continued until both climaxing together.
Peter fell onto Carla and the couple just spent some time embracing each other.
"Well that was unexpected" Carla said to Peter "but it was good"
"Well I aim to please" Peter told her, placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Come on, we need to get the pub open" Carla said tapping him "I need to gather all my clothing" she smirked at him.
"I think I need to shower first, you can join me" Peter suggested with that famous cheeky smirk.
"There is only one thing on your mind, Barlow" Carla chuckled.
"How can you blame me, have you seen yourself?" Peter questioned with a laugh.
"Is that a no?" Peter asked, putting his boxers back on to go upstairs to shower.
"No" Carla said, taking him by the hand and leading him upstairs.
An hour or so later, Carla opened the doors of the pub.
"Here goes the first day" she said to Peter, who was standing behind the bar.
"You will be great" Peter assured her.
Since treatment, she got a bit nervous when doing something new. Although she had been behind the bar before and poured the odd pint, she was nervous at the thought of being in charge and having Peter by her side as she didn't want him tempted.
Everytime she mentioned it to him, he would simply reply to her and tell her he did it before.
Then she would get annoyed because she would be reminded of him and Toyah, Leanne's sister.
Carla never fully understood him and Toyah, it's not like Toyah would have done what they did this morning.
After a couple of hours, Carla had got used to it. She was worried but had no need to be. She did work at the bistro and had no issues there so why should the rovers be any different.
"You can have a break in a minute, when Sean gets here" Peter told her.
"No it's ok, I can carry on" Carla told him.
"I know you can but when Sean gets here there is no point all three of us being here, it's not that busy"
"Ok" Carla said coldly. She didn't need a break, she was fine.
Peter noticed but he didn't bite. He knew she was sensitive since her psychosis, so he knew when to and when not to argue with her.
There was that time she found out about the group chat he had made and she was furious, he just did what she said and gave her some space.
Shortly, Sean arrived.
"Carla, you can take that break now" Peter told her.
She was in the middle of cleaning the side. She looked at him and threw the towel onto the bar and stormed out the back.
"I think you are in trouble Mr B" Sean said.
"I know" he replied "I will go and talk to her later" Peter made his way to a customer "Yes mate, what can I get you"
Carla was sat in the back room on the sofa they had sex on this morning. She was angry but wasn't really sure why. How could her morning go from amazing sex with Peter to her being angry with him because he told her to have a break.
She knew the reason why he had suggested a break but she didn't like it. She felt useless which was a feeling she didn't like since her psychosis. She felt like Peter didn't think she could do it.
Carla came back out, after an hour. "Your turn for a break Peter"
Peter knew better than to argue with her, he put his glass down and went out the back.
"You suit this you know" Sean said to her as she served a customer.
"I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or not" Carla said in reply with a chuckle.
"I was giving you a compliment" Sean said to her as a customer got his attention.
Peter came back out after ten minutes. He came out, wrapping his arms around Carla from behind.
"That was quick" she said to him, backing into his embrace.
"I don't like being without you for too long" he replied.
"Correct answer Barlow" she said to him as Leanne, Nick and Toyah entered the rovers.
Peter instantly pulled away from her, shocking Carla. She turned to look at him and flashed him a stern look. She was hurt at that moment.
"What can I get you?" Sean asked them.
"I forgot you two were in charge" Leanne answered, rolling her eyes.
Peter moved to the side of Carla, still looking her in the eyes. Carla couldn't believe what he had just done.
She flipped.
"Sorry to disappoint you Leanne" She stated.
"It's ok, I don't need your apology, they don't mean anything" Leanne turned to Nick and smirked "do they Nick"
"Leanne" Toyah scolded.
Carla looked at her, then back at Peter. She looked back at Leanne and then stormed off out the back.
Leanne laughed "She's so pathetic"
Nick took Leanne to a booth, leaving Toyah at the bar to get the drinks. "Sorry about them" she said to Peter.
"You don't have to apologise, we all know what Leanne is like" Peter told her "I will bring your drinks over"
"Is it ok if I wait for them, Nick will be telling her off and I don't really want to be over there"
"Yeah of course" Peter said in reply, smiling at her.
Carla hadn't gone through to the back, she had waited in the doorway for Peter to follow her, but instead he was standing at the bar talking to his ex.