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[Piotr & Mac] The Arts and Crafts Movement
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The walk back to the gift shop was both way too long and way too short. The fuck was he getting himself into? In all this time there'd been basically nothing and he was way too self-conscious to like- All these people were way out of his league.
Still, he went. Course he did. At worst, he'd end up with a giant friend and a guy like that was always useful in a fight, 'specially to be a distraction for the smaller ones like him.
When they got there, he slipped to the far back where the clothes were, chewing intently on his lower lip as he flicked through things.
There were sewing kits up near the front and he could steal scissors for a little bit from Iggy. He didn't think the guy would mind so long as he brought 'em back.
The walk back to the gift shop was both way too long and way too short. The fuck was he getting himself into? In all this time there'd been basically nothing and he was way too self-conscious to like- All these people were way out of his league.
Still, he went. Course he did. At worst, he'd end up with a giant friend and a guy like that was always useful in a fight, 'specially to be a distraction for the smaller ones like him.
When they got there, he slipped to the far back where the clothes were, chewing intently on his lower lip as he flicked through things.
There were sewing kits up near the front and he could steal scissors for a little bit from Iggy. He didn't think the guy would mind so long as he brought 'em back.
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He kissed Piotr back, rising up on his toes so the other guy didn't have to bend too much. His hand rested on the warm skin of his waist.
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But this? This was better. Something about the way Mac kept finding ways to meet him halfway was even more exciting.
As they kissed, Piotr let his hand begin to drift up the other man's spine. His movements weren't rushed or overwhelming, but were meant to continue stoking the heat that was building between them since the pool.
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Not a lot of good was going to come from just rushing into things.
Some good, definitely, but this needed to go a little more slowly than everything below his waist wanted from him.
"This is real?" he asked.
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"It is for me." Piotr smiled. "I am, new to this kind of thing."
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He tugged Piotr gently towards the bed, guiding him to sit so he could straddle those hips and kiss him and not worry about either of them straining to manage it.
"You need to stop or change things up, let me know," he said, wanting to make that clear.
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When Mac began moving him, Piotr didn't know where they were headed. As he felt the bed hit the back of his knees hit the bed, his heart jumped into his throat. Luckily it was an easy thing for him to stay upright as the smaller man climbed into his lap.
He set himself to nuzzling the crook of Mac's neck, kissing the newly bared skin before responding with a chuckle. "I will, but you must promise to do the same." Blushing fiercely, he cleared his throat. "You may not have noticed when you were down there, but being with me can be...well...it is not always easy."
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Not that he wasn't up for trying.
"I don't wanna rush anything. Ain't like any of us are really goin' anywhere or we ain't got all the time in the world." A couple people had left, but on average it seemed pretty insignificant.
He kissed Piotr's hair and spoke near his ear. "I'm- I don't wanna be someone's one night stand anymore." There. Blue would be proud of him for saying something like that, for giving himself a chance.
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"I can be very patient man in the right circumstances." Shifting slightly, he found Mac's lips and gave him another smoldering kiss. "And getting to spend time with those lips is definitely right circumstances."
Eventually, he pulled back to make sure that Mac was looking him in the eye. "I do not want this to be one-time thing."
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Piotr didn't know him, didn't have any real reason to trust him at all. Didn't know how shit of a person he was.
It was hard to think too much about any of that, not when his cock was starting to ache for attention and he was practically sitting on the other man's.
He couldn't do anything but lean in and kiss him again. They'd gotten important words out of the way. That was enough talking for now.
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While they continued to kiss, Piotr's hands made their way back down Mac's spine, not stopping until his fingers slid past the waistband of those outrageous trunks. Gripping gently at the swell of the other man's ass, Piotr pulled him even closer. The friction against his cock causing a moan to rumble deep in his chest.
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Without moving his hands, Piotr let his arms go slack so Mac slipped backward just a bit. In a heartbeat, he pulled the smaller man forward again to draw out another long moan.
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He didn't like saying shit like that to some guy he barely knew, but Piotr probably deserved to know why he was so desperate for something.
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"And I do not need to fuck you to keep you close." With an easy motion, he stood up keeping the other man secured the whole while. Turning around, he knelt on the bed and crawled forward on his knees until he could lower them both down among the pillows. It was a surprisingly graceful move for such a large man, but he prided himself on using his body to its full advantage. Chest to chest, Piotr pressed him into the mattress with another series of scalding kisses.