《𝙈𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙡 𝙓 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘽 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧》

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☆ We're gonna pretend Peter stayed divorced 💀 ☆

Tysm @Itzmintchocolate for your patience and this request!!

Contains:
☆ Obviously Male x Male (NSFW)☆
☆ Oral (male receiving) ☆
☆ Hand Job ☆
☆ Stubborn/Bottom Peter ☆
☆ Feral/Animalistic Miguel ☆

(This is my first time writing male x male believe it or not...so if this sucks literal ass look the other way pls)

Peter POV

It had been almost two weeks since Miguel stopped taking Rapture. Every day his relapse had been worse than the other.

Rapture was a drug Miguel had taken involuntarily and had been addicted to it ever since. He tried stopping many times, but his relapses became so destructive and severe that he just couldn't survive without it.

He needed help and extra care during this time, which is the reason Jessica and I need to check on him multiple times a day.

"Miguel?" I ask, entering his dark 'office'.

No reply.

I sigh before swinging up to his pedestal. I see him crouched in the far corner, his knees pulled to his chest. "Miguel, what are you doing big guy?" I ask softly, approaching him with caution.

His head snapped to the side quickly, allowing me to see his side profile. His eyes were wide open and seemed bloodshot.

"Miguel, do you wanna try going to bed? I could get you something to eat! How does that sound buddy?" I suggest, trying to cheer him up.

He only stares at me, with that same crazy look in his eye. It was honestly unnerving, but it was just Miguel. Nothing to be scared of.

"Okay, lemme help you up." I sigh, walking towards him. He quickly stood up before I could reach him, his eyes holding a primal look in them.

"..Miguel?" I say, watching him slowly approach me.

"Do you know how hard it is," He started, beginning to tower over me the closer he got. "To keep intense urges pent up inside your body?" Miguel finished, looking me directly in the eye.

He has officially lost it.

"TELL ME PETER." Miguel barked, his eye twitching a little. "...no, no I do not." I say, my eyes quickly darting to the side in an attempt to look at anything but his intimidating gaze.

"Well I'm done holding it in." Miguel spoke, his pupils shrinking ever so slightly.

"What do you mean Miguel-" I start, but before I can finish Miguel grabs my shoulder and sinks his fangs into my nape.

He quickly pushes me against the desk, giving me no escape route. It seemed like he was almost feeding on my blood. I was completely speechless, this entire scenario left me so confused.

The bite didn't quite hurt...it...felt good?

"Miguel..." I say, not knowing what to do or say. He pulls away, lapping away any bleeding. Miguel starts by taking off his suit, the hologram quickly disintegrating before me.

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