001 - Peter Ballard

*Chapter 008

SMUT. It's not the best

Slowly, the two of them exited the closet. You see, these guards are different. They dress in green and carry tasers

"That's it, now against the wall!" One of them yell

"No" Peter responds, taking out the gun and pointing it at them

"What are you doing? It has no bullet" Daphne whispers. "They don't know that"

Oh, he's smart

"Okay man, put down the gun"

"No, you're gonna walk away, and leave us alone"

"Okay, deal"

"And, your not gonna tell Brenner about this"

"Sure, okay"

"And if you do, there's only so many places you can run to"

The way he talks is slow, and intimidating

The guards, terrified with their arms in the air, start to walk away

"Wow that was..."

"Impressive? I know" Peter finishes

"Yeah but, I was gonna say it was... Hot"

"Hm, is that so?" He faces her

"Do you think they'll come back?"

"I'd be a shame if they did" Peter replies, caressing her cheek. He's about 5inches taller than her

Flattered, she doesn't respond, and looks at him as he looks at her lips

"So uh, w-what where you saying about 011?-"

"Stop changing the subject"

"Well if you don't kiss me then I have to run my mouth about something"

Peter smirks, kissing her, also dropping the gun. It was crazy, considering the scenery

Love, slowly started to turn into lust as he slide his tongue into her mouth

He stared backing them up, his body pinning hers against the wall

Daphne pulls away, "We can't, do this here Peter"

"You're right" Peter opens up the closet, guiding for her to go in

She steps in as he shuts the door. "Better?"

"This is still risky"

He turns around, locks the door and faces her again, "How about now?"

"Peter..."

"I mean, it's fine if you don't want to..." He says, tugging at her belt

"Don't put words in my mouth"

Saying that they again kiss, being more touchy

Peter pulls on her shirt, unbuttoning it. Not only revealing her bra, but the bruises

"Oh, they got you good"

He kneels in front of her, gently placing two kisses on both marks

"Aren't you a saint"

He slightly smiles, standing up again. He unbuckles his belt, sliding it off

Daphne watches as Peter takes of his shirt, revealing multiple bruises

"Oh, there's so many..."

"I know, but they aren't unflattering are they?"

"Nothing about you is unflattering"

"Aren't you, a saint" He says, kissing and backing her up onto the wall once again

With his lips still on hers, he starts to unbuckle her belt, pulling it off. They undress each other, never breaking the kiss

Daphne pulls away, "Peter..."

"Hm?"

"We- I don't even know- oh my"

Mid sentence, he'd slide his cock inside of her. "What's that you where saying?"

Gasping she looks at him, earning a smirk

He pulls out, before shoving himself back inside her. He'd repeat this motion, slowly increasing the speed

The closet wasn't sound proof, but with each thrust it would be harder and harder for her to keep quiet. He'd also let out soft moans

"If we get caught-" Daphne let's out a breath, "-You made the first move"

Peter smirks,.looking her up and down, "Wouldn't it be a lot more enjoyable if you would stop worrying?"

As if it wasn't enjoyable

Feeling a vibration through her body she bit her lip, holding in a moan

"I think you should let me hear all those sweet noises"

"Do you?"

Peter grabbed her leg and positioned it on his waist, allowing him to feel deeper inside her

Daphne let's out a shakey breath, "Mm, I'm close. Don't stop"

"Had no intention too"

Her walls tighten around him, releasing the pressure that had built up

They'd pant, as he pulls out

"Shit..." Daphne mumbles, leaning back on the wall

"You did good at keeping quiet" Peter says, getting dressed. Almost sarcastically

"So did you" They smile at each other, continuing to put on their clothes

Daphne sighs, "We are gonna be in so much trouble stepping out of here"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, we held someone at gun point"

"You don't like bad boys?"