※❁Smut✾✤
Over the next few days you spent more time with Peter. Eventually getting a point where you stayed at his place every night. He'd occasionally come over to your place but your roommate Pauline always seemed to make things difficult. She cock blocked you every chance she got, even trying to put her own moves on Peter. Of course Peter treated her like she was a harlot. Not speaking to her and just flat out ignoring her. When she'd try to speak to him he'd say something to drown her out. Granted that was rude but he did it to prove a point. As much as Peter loved sleeping around with nefarious amounts of women he had his heart fixated on the one at the moment. (Y/n) was his sole objective. For some reason she was different than the rest. She wasn't after Peters money, or his body. Not even after his fame. She wanted to know his soul on a deeper meaning and level. It's what enticed Peter so much, that and his compelling will to please women. He was a true submissive ready to give his mistress his dominance.
A little later at (y/n)'s apartment, Peter decided to stay at her place. He had a meeting in the morning that wasn't too far away. Ordering some take out, Peter found a way to get rid of Pauline for the night. He gave her number to Kenneth Hickey, their guitarist. She'd be kept busy all night, and if she wasn't kept busy at least she'd be out of our hair. Giving us a chance to try something again, with some... repercussions. Since the first go round was so bad, maybe the second would be better. You weren't a virgin, but it had been quite a while since your last "Encounter". Preparing yourself ahead of time you were sure the halfway mark wouldn't hurt this time.
The doorbell rang and Peter got the door. Grabbing the food he sets it out on the coffee table in the living room. Coming out of my bedroom I spiffied it up, candles, rose petals, incense. Sitting down on the couch I'm joined by the tall man. " I need a good nickname for you, I feel weird addressing you as Peter all the time.". He gave me a puzzled look. "So you want to give me a petname?". He says smirking, popping some food in his mouth. " Yes. I was thinking... Teddy bear. Teddy for short." He nods his head and finishes chewing before speaking. "If you like it, I like it.". He smiled. "Then it's settled. Teddy bear." You say. "I suppose you want me to give you a petname as well?". " Well the idea would be appreciated.".
"Okay then, how about... Bunny." He says with a sparkle in his eye. Your eyes lighting up you shout. "I love it!".
"That's good, I'll be using it frequently.".
Finishing up dinner you snuggle up to your teddy bear. Watching a film you feel him get a little handsy. Not wanting him to stop you move your arm to give him better access. Fiddling with you for a moment his hand finds its way into your pants. Letting him feel around some more, you spread Eagle across his lap. His fingers pumping away at your wetness, he licks your neck. Abruptly stopping and picking you up, carrying you to what was about to be a seventh heaven.
Setting you down on your bed he undressed himself. Following his movements you do the same. Laying down on the bed he towers over you, leaving marks up and down your body. 'This was it, this was the moment.' Without any hesitation he placed himself at her entrance. Pushing in ever so slowly. (Y/n) dug her nails into his back. Feeling an immense pain in her abdomen she let him continue, he couldn't fit his full length but 3/4 of it fit. The pain wore off after a bit. Melting on his member you came undone, his skill in the bedroom was almost unbelievable. Like he knew exactly what she wanted without having to ask. Spending another blissful evening in this man's arms was the highlight of (y/n)'s life. " You know, we're having a show tomorrow at this bar. I want you to come and be front and center." Overjoyed you agree. Was this the sign of something more between us? Something more serious?
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Peter Steele, God of Seduction. (Discontinued)
RomantikThis is a Peter Steele x reader story.