New me

ch 6; hamburgers or leftovers?

Since Peter wasn't comfortable of doing as he wants in Eddie's place, he grabbed something to eat and then; sitting down on the couch and read.
Lucky him; he had taken three books with him from his own bedroom.
At least he has something to do while he is alone and hasn't anything better to do.
The hours ticked by and Eddie hasn't came back yet.
Peter looks asking out through the window in the living room without taking his butt from the couch.
It seems as it's already afternoon.
Peter looks asking at the book he holds opened.
He wonders what Tony is doing or thinking right now.
Is he mad at him? Worried? Or he has perhaps not noticing yet, that; somebody is missing?
It wouldn't surprise Peter if Tony hasn't left the bed yet. Or if he has started drinking alcohol and thinks Peter is hiding in his bedroom.

Peter sighs deeply when the door suddenly opens.
Eddie walks into the living room, a bit surprised of seeing Peter there. As he thought he would give up and go back home.
"Oh? You are still here?" Eddie smirks.
Peter nods, thinking; of course, I can't be somewhere else if you can see me sitting on your couch.
But he isn't letting his sassy thought out through his mouth.
Since Eddie and the real Peter were enemies, wouldn't a comment like that, surprise Peter if Eddie snapped and attacked Peter in anger.
Peter clears his throat.
"What have you been doing up until now? I mean... From after you've left me" Peter smiles and tries being friendly with Eddie since they are supposed to spend at least one night under same roof. Hopefully more nights if everything goes well.
Eddie chuckles.
"Don't ask things if you don't want to hear the truth..." he answers a bit mysterious.
Peter thinks about that.
"Y-yeah... You have right... Let's keep some things separated " he nods agreeing.
Eddie nods.
Then he starts examining the cute boy.
"Have you eaten something lately? Or I should grab something to both of us?" He asks curiously.
Peter smiles widely.
"Something to eat wouldn't be wrong..."
Eddie starts turning around.
"Great... I will be back soon..." he says and walks into the kitchen.
Peter presses his lips together while his heart starts pounding loudly.
He tries focusing on the book he has almost read halfway through.
But his eyes can't focusing on the letters and words start jumping around on the page. Mixing with each other.
The sentences starts making no sense since the words aren't in right order.
Peter sighs and closes the book.
Putting the book aside on the couch.
Then he leans backward on the seat and looks up on the ceiling.
What if Tony makes a fuss and is searching after him?
"Peter..." Eddie shouts from the kitchen.
Peter jolts and looks asking against the direction there the kitchen is.
"Y-yeah!?" He answers and swallows.
"Do you want hamburgers or the leftovers I have'd yesterday, which is spaghetti with cheese-sause?..." Eddie starts asking from the kitchen.
Peter starts thinking about which option he wants between these two.
"If you are picking hamburgers you must let me fuck you first..." Eddie adds and interrupts Peter's thoughts.
Peter starts giggling.
He has no problem with eating any of them.
But it feels as a game.
And he is tempting to join the game and play along.
"H-...Hamburgers..." he blushes and can't believe himself.
His heart pounds louder. Filling his ears with heartbeats.
Eddie snickers.
"Then...Come into the kitchen..."
Peter's heart pounds faster as he starts realizing the reality.
Instead of excusing himself and take the other choice instead, he stands up on shaky legs.
Then he walks nervously into the kitchen there Eddie is looking amused at him.
"You are really surprising me today... You can start taking your jeans and underwear down to your ankles...Then you can bend over the kitchen island and let me do the job..." Eddie tells him and points against the short side of the kitchen island.
Peter nods blushing.
"O-okay...Ehm... Take easy with me...Please..." he begs with a lower voice.
Eddie grins at first as he won't take easy with him. But then he nods.
"I will... There are no point in breaking you the first time if I want more times with you later..." he shrugs and takes out a small bottle from his pocket.
" I actually bought some lube at the drugstore in case you were still here..." he explains and waves the small white bottle.
Peter exhales relieved.
"Thanks Eddie..." he smiles softly.
Eddie nods against the kitchen island.
"Less talk and more action, okay? I'm hungry... And if you aren't fast enough I will only make food to myself and you won't get any..."
Peter nods with his head while he presses his lips together.
His shaking hands moves against his pants there he starts unzipping them and pull them down.
Eddie moans when he sees how the shy boy pulls his jeans and boxer down. Afraid of looking at the brunette.
Eddie's dick is already poking hardly inside his jeans.
"Oh Petey...This really turns me on... You are acting as a naughty kid who is about to get spank for his misbehavior..." Eddie groans and make Peter to jolt and look a bit afraid at him.
Eddie chuckles while he places the bottle down onto the kitchen island.
" But now when I'm thinking about it..." he adds and walks against Peter there he grabs his arm.
"You are actually a naughty boy... Only bad boys are running away from home... Perhaps I should give you some slaps to learn you a lesson since your parents aren't here to punishment you..." Eddie suggests groaning and pulls Peter stumbling against the kitchen island there he takes Peter over the edge.
Peter clears his throat.
He is about to say something to tell Eddie to stop.
But the words get stuck in his throat and he can't make himself to say anything.
A wicked side of himself is telling him, that; he wants this.
That, he wants to get dominated of Eddie.