Tag: Tristan

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Tristan

Hands roamed desperately over Peter’s body, one moving down to rub him lightly through his jeans. “Make me yours, please,” moaned loudly against his lips as his other hand dropped down to quickly unbutton his shirt, shrugging it off his shoulders with ease. His body was craving Peter, it had been for months, and he was extra sensitive to his touch.

The pure arousal, the eagerness of Tristan’s movements, drove Peter mad with passion. He wanted this one, and it had been so long – too long – since he’d felt that way about anyone. Which made his attachment to Tristan that much deadlier. Calloused hands went directly to Tristan’s sides, nails raking just enough to leave faint marks along the skin. He moaned, sagging just slightly against Tristan. “Fuck, those look good.” he half growled, leaning in to bite and suck a dark bruise into Tristan’s neck. “You want to be mine? There’s some rules with that, if you’re serious.” he murmured, shimmying so that he could suckle a bruise over the younger man’s collarbone. “Gonna leave you covered in marks. No one will doubt that you’re mine.” he breathed, the growl never fully leaving his voice as his eyes shimmered between blue and red, wolf and human craving Tristan in an aching way. She moved gracefully onto the floor, hands running up Tristan’s thighs to rub over his cock. “I am going to take so much pleasure in making sure you’re wrecked for anyone but me.” he said, hands moving to unzip Tristan’s pants and tug at them, wanting them off. 

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

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Some small part of Peter knew it was
probably a bad idea to sleep with an employee, but he and Tristan had been
dancing around each other for months and he was honestly tired of the game. HE
gave a harder bite at the exposed neck, a low growling moan escaping him as the
younger pressed closer to him. He reached around to slide his fingers just
under the hem of the jeans before pulling away. “Then let’s go. There’s a
bed with your name on it if you hurry up.” he promised, starting for the stairs
that led to his apartment. 

“Mm. I want you to leave me bruised tonight.” He
clung to Peter’s hand as he followed him closely up the stairs, heart racing.
For months, he’d been trying to get this, for months he had craved Peter, wanted
to really get to know him, and now he
was starting to get nervous. He had definitely slept with his colleagues
before, but his boss was new territory, and he felt even more determined than
usual to impress.

Once they were inside Peter’s apartment, he directed
him over to the sofa, pulling him down on top of him.

“Bruises, huh?” Peter asked, moving with ease to straddle the younger man. “You’d look gorgeous with my marks all over you.” He murmured as he leaned in to kiss him heatedly, already hard in his jeans as he did so. The thought of marking Tristan, of seeing those marks the next day, making his wolf eager to hear the other screaming for him. “Shirt off for me, Tris. Let me get my hands on this tight fucking body.”

Double Trouble | ciitylxghts

Tristan

“We’ve discussed this, babe. The idea of your dad gets me off. Doesn’t matter what he’s doin’.” Stupid grin as he looked down at her, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear. He was well known for his taste for older men, and teasing Lucy about her father? Too easy. Like shooting fish in a barrel. “Of course I do. You’re the little sister I always wanted, but I got to skip the gross lookin’ after you as a kid bit. That bit always sounded awful.” Arm stayed around her shoulders, keeping her close as they walked out of the building, directing her towards where he’d illegally (as always) parked.

Tristan laughed, nudging her back. “Don’t worry. I’d make sure you weren’t home. I wouldn’t do that to your innocent little self.” He stopped when they reached his car, opening the passenger door for her. “Yeah, sounds great. You’re always free to crash at my place.”

Lucy laughed out loud and shook her head. “Only you would be turned on by the thought of my dad. Thought you were still trying to get into Professor Green’s pants?” she teased, smiling as he tucked some blonde hair behind her ear. Everyone seemed to think she didn’t look like either of her parents; but most people didn’t know her mother was a blonde and her hazel eyes were a mix of both parents. She liked having someone not care about her connections. Life as the daughter of the most dangerous man in Gotham could be lonely. “I was pretty normal as a kid, though. Except my thing for putting tutu on cars.” She laughed. There was still a picture in her room her aunt had taken of her as a kid with cars that had barbie tutus on them. “Oh, you brought the fancy one today.” she mused. “I don’t have to jump up into the hummer, that’s a change.” she said as she climbed in and set her bag at her feet. 

“Thank you for the consideration.” she assured with a grin, leaning back in her seat. “We get pizza and soda for dinner, though.” she demanded with a grin. 

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Tristan

“Let you?” Tristan laughed, his head falling back slightly, allowing Peter to get better access to the sensitive skin there. “I beg you.” His hand ran down the man’s arm before nails began to dig into flesh. “I’m sure I can, if you’re as good as I think you are.” He stepped closer to leave no space between them, craving the contact. “Please, let’s go upstairs an’ finish this there.”

Some small part of Peter knew it was probably a bad idea to sleep with an employee, but he and Tristan had been dancing around each other for months and he was honestly tired of the game. HE gave a harder bite at the exposed neck, a low growling moan escaping him as the younger pressed closer to him. He reached around to slide his fingers just under the hem of the jeans before pulling away. “Then let’s go. There’s a bed with your name on it if you hurry up.” he promised, starting for the stairs that led to his apartment. 

Double Trouble | ciitylxghts

Tristan

“You don’t know if I was scared to be your friend or not. Maybe I like the danger. Maybe it gets me off knowin’ daddy could ‘ave me killed at any minute.” Of course, Tristan’s… family that had a lot of financial tie-ins with Lucy’s, and they often made deals with the mafia, but that was a much bigger secret than Lucy’s identity. People feared Lucy, but Tristan? Seemingly harmless. That was exactly how he wanted it.

He laughed, standing and wrapping his arm around her shoulders. “Yeah, they’re not great at fakin’ it, are they? I feel bad for them. Shame, ‘cause I could definitely show ‘em what they’re missin’.” A shrug as he pondered the question for a moment. “Whichever room you want. Top floor is mine, but other than that, any.” He knew what Lucy was like; the second she walked into the right room, she’d know it was hers. And she’d immediately be planning exactly how she was going to rearrange.

“Come on. Let’s get you some coffee an’ a break from Mr. Grey back home.”

Lucy couldnt help but laugh at Tristan’s word choice. “So the idea of my dad coming an killing you gets you off? Tris, you have odd kinks.” She teased with a smile. “You’re safe, though. You protect me. Look out for me and make sure I stay fed and have fun even while I’m here doing all the school stuff.” She mused with a smile. “You’re the big brother I never had. Daddy knows that, and I think if someone hurt you, you’d be protected too. Daddy likes me happy, out of harm’s way. Its why he doesn’t come around personally except at night to deliver the presents.” She was glad she had Joker watching out for her, even if her mother worried over him finding Lucy.

She covered her mouth with her hand as Tristan made his comment. “I’m pretty sure I don’t want to hear you having sex, Tris. Please dont scar me like that.” She joked, nudging him as they walked. “Maybe we can stay there tonight, after we make the library pretty again.” She offered. “I can look around and see. Deal?”

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Tristan

“Hey…” Tristan whined as his cigarette was taken from him, but he stepped closer to Peter anyway, letting his arm snake around his neck. His other hand grabbed the man’s shirt tightly and he leaned in close, smirking down at him. “Like I said, you underestimate me. Of course I can handle it.” Sure, Peter wasn’t human, but that wouldn’t stop Tristan from being just as cocky as always. “Can you handle me?”

Peter leaned closer, undeterred by Tristan’s confidence and leaning to whisper in the other’s ear. “I can handle you just fine, love. If you let me.” his voice was low, almost a purr, as he reached up to slide a hand beneath Tristan’s shirt. He hummed at the warmth under his hand as he touched the other’s side, tilting his head to playfully bite at Tristan’s neck. “Can you go all night for me, Tris?” he teased. 

“You okay, Lucy?”

The little blonde looked up at the familiar voice, giving a little smile. “Yeah, I’m alright.” she said, shrugging. “It’s just the anniversary of me finding out I’m the daughter of the most infamous couple from Gotham, not a girl who grew up normal.” she laughed a little. “It’s always a little surreal.”

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Double Trouble | ciitylxghts

Tris

Tristan leaned against Lucy, absentmindedly playing with her hair. “I’ll look after you no matter what. I know your dad doesn’t really need my help, but you mean a lot to me. It’d fuckin’ suck if somethin’ bad happened to ya.” He laughed softly. “Yeah but I didn’t, did I? Either drive-thru Starbucks or stop whinin’ about coffee, sunshine.” Long nail poked her back gently. “I know. But I love doin’ this shit.”

A smug grin as he looked down at her. “Tryna get you to move in so I don’t ‘ave to come to your dorm anymore. I try to sleep in an’ they’re loud as fuck. Do they not realise one in the afternoon is still prime sleepin’ time?” He feigned disgust, though he truly was sick of being woken by Lucy’s dormmates. “They absolutely suck.”

Lucy couldn’t help but laugh. “Yeah, Daddy doesn’t need a whole lot of help, but it’s nice that someone wasn’t scared to be my friend given my dad isn’t very…subtle in what happens to people to hurt me.” She explained, smiling just a little smugly. She didn’t always talk about her dad, most of the time she would have to be very careful about interacting with the King of Gotham’s Crime. She knew his goons paid attention though. Her presents were never generic by any means; but fit with her own likes as time went on. She kept every single one. 

Blue eyes lifted and she smiled at him. “Maybe soon. I’m really getting tired of their amateur porn hour at all hours of the night when I have class.” she mused. “Which room would I be takin’?” she asked with a grin, moving to stand. “I’m not whining, but I could.” she teased, tucking her hands into her jacket. “They’re freshmen unfortunately. I’ll eb glad if next year I don’t have to deal with them.”

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Tristan

“You underestimate me.” Attention turned to the countertop as he leant against it to roll a cigarette. “I don’t doubt that. But you don’t get it, do you?” He looked up from his hands, one perfectly drawn eyebrow raised. “It’s the risk that makes me want you more. It makes me crave this, crave us. Tell me what’s so dangerous, an’ then…” A laugh sounded in his throat. “Just let us ‘ave one night together. In the mornin’, that’s when we work out what happens after.”

Peter chuckled, letting his eyes bleed red for the first time in front of the man. He’d had to bring it forward before when certain nonhuman customers had gotten out of control, but he tried not to do it in front of the human staff and clients. No need to bring hunters down on him for no reason. “Do you think you can handle a whole night?” he teased, reaching to pull the cigarette from slender fingers and set it aside.