Creep Up Inside and Consume Me
Oct. 2nd, 2009 01:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
flwrpwr_vampyrePairing/Characters: Peter/Claire
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, dub-con (for Peter, not Claire), possible underage (ages aren't specified), angst
Disclaimer: I obviously don’t own Heroes.
Summary: This was so wrong and yet he couldn't resist.
Word Count: 219
Notes: Many thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thepansythug for beta'ing this for me. Written for the ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
mission_insane prompt: Red.
He closed his eyes as he slid into her, hating the feel of the rough fabric of her cheerleader's uniform underneath his fingertips, the color of it burning inside his lids. She groaned and he tried to block it, to not hear her whispering “Uncle Peter.”
This was so wrong and yet every time she came over to his apartment wearing the outfit she'd been in when he'd rescued her, her eyes pleading with him for one more time he couldn't resist. His stomach would twist with guilt, for not being strong enough to resist this, for taking her with him.
She always had to bring herself off, he couldn't stand to touch her like she needed. He forced himself to watch, her face falling open and looking more innocent then ever. That was what always brought him over the edge, choking back the sounds he would normally make.
He pulled away immediately, ignoring the hurt look on her face. At first she had tried to make him stay but now she just turned her head away, tried to hide the tears he could see shining in her eyes. He showered, the water scalding and when he returned she would be gone and he would be relieved until the next time. There was always a next time.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Incest, dub-con (for Peter, not Claire), possible underage (ages aren't specified), angst
Disclaimer: I obviously don’t own Heroes.
Summary: This was so wrong and yet he couldn't resist.
Word Count: 219
Notes: Many thanks to
thepansythug for beta'ing this for me. Written for the mission_insane prompt: Red.He closed his eyes as he slid into her, hating the feel of the rough fabric of her cheerleader's uniform underneath his fingertips, the color of it burning inside his lids. She groaned and he tried to block it, to not hear her whispering “Uncle Peter.”
This was so wrong and yet every time she came over to his apartment wearing the outfit she'd been in when he'd rescued her, her eyes pleading with him for one more time he couldn't resist. His stomach would twist with guilt, for not being strong enough to resist this, for taking her with him.
She always had to bring herself off, he couldn't stand to touch her like she needed. He forced himself to watch, her face falling open and looking more innocent then ever. That was what always brought him over the edge, choking back the sounds he would normally make.
He pulled away immediately, ignoring the hurt look on her face. At first she had tried to make him stay but now she just turned her head away, tried to hide the tears he could see shining in her eyes. He showered, the water scalding and when he returned she would be gone and he would be relieved until the next time. There was always a next time.