Birthday Wishes | By : Crazi Category: A through F > Chronicles of Narnia Views: 6860 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Edmund showed up to Peter’s room a bit early, slipping inside and shutting the door with an audible click. He could hear Peter in the other room so he walked over towards the balcony doors, looking out and watching the lightening in the distance while fiddling with the hem of his sleep-shirt. He bit his lip and waited patiently for Peter to come out.
Peter came out a few minutes later, a towel wrapped around his waist. He jumped and let out a curse, startling Edmund who looked him over and blushed a dark shade of crimson. “Ed! I said an hour!” Peter said shaking his head and water flying from the strands.
“It’s been fifty minutes! I’m only ten minutes early so you should have been, dressed,” Edmund said swallowing, watching Peter out o the corner of his eye.
‘I’ve never seen him like this before; wet and mostly naked and… Stop, stop now, look up!’ Edmund told himself sternly, tearing his eyes away from the terry cloth that kept a very, important, part of his brother hidden from prying eyes.
Peter watched as Edmund seemed to fidget and look completely out of sorts which made him turn to get his clothes. “Then I’ll get dressed for you,” he said softly while running his hand through his hair.
“R-right,” Ed said, turning his back to give Peter privacy, which, if either of them thought about it was weird. They had grown up together and had changed in front of each other countless times and it had never really seemed to bother either of them before.
Something had changed, and it wasn’t necessarily anything to really do with modesty and everything to do with keeping secret desires, a secret. Edmund willed himself to think of something, anything that would keep him from embarrassing himself.
Peter himself was also trying to get that trick to work but suddenly it was all back to Edmund’s shinning eyes. Edmund had his own problems with trying to keep himself in check. He kept glancing over his shoulder before forcing himself to turn away. Wishes and Dreams didn’t come true… No matter how much you want them to be or come true.
“You all right Ed?”
“I wasn’t looking!” Edmund blurting, turning away from Peter quickly with a look of worry on his face. style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>‘Oh no… he saw me looking!’ he thought miserably. ‘Big lonely bed, here I come…’
“Ed? How much did you have to drink tonight?” Peter asked him, turning to his brother sans shirt with a worried look.
“N-not much, Peter, I’m fine. Really.”
“You’re not acting like it. You’re acting queerly.” He noticed the flinch and frowned deeply. “Ed look at me. What’s going on?”
“I-I…”
Peter stepped close to Edmund, who was staring up at him wide brown eyes.
“P-peter?” he breathed nervously, long lashes falling to his cheeks as he blinked before opening them wide again. Peter was still there, staring at him intently. Edmund licked at his lips nervously and flushed darkly when he realized that Peter’s gaze went to the small motion. “P-peter… Y-I mean.”
Peter watched as Edmund started to breathe heavier and start to look worried as he couldn’t seem to figure out what was going on in his older brother’s head. Peter carefully reached out and moved to put a hand on Edmund’s cheek causing brown eyes to flutter closed for a moment, soft younger skin pressing against his slightly callused hands.
Leaning close he kissed at Edmund’s temple, stroking the skin beneath his fingers while Edmund started to relax.
Throwing caution to the wind, the younger brother opened his eyes and reached up to slide thinner fingers into golden hair.
“It’s all right, Ed,” Peter whispered against his cheek when he felt the form before start to shake again. He moved to wrap his arms around his little angel. Edmund sighed and pressed his face into the strong neck of his brother, arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. “Last thing I want is to hurt you, you know I won’t, right?”
“I know,” Edmund whispered against his skin while he nuzzled his neck gently. Peter’s hands moved over his neck and his back while kissing his head. “I don’t want to wake up, Peter, please don’t make me.”
“You’re not dreaming, Ed,” Peter whispered, kissing his temple and down his cheek.
“I have to be, Peter. Wishes don’t come true, Peter…”
“Maybe if two wishes are the same?”
“T-the same?” Edmund asked, pulling back and looking up at Peter with wide eyes, his eyes showed his fear of believing those words.
“What’d you wish for, Ed?” Blonde curls mingled with raven as their foreheads met gently.
Ed closed his eyes, tears forming in the corners. class=GramE>“You! I wished for you!” he said desperately. “And I know you don’t want me! I’m just your little brother! You don’t have to humor anymore, Peter because I’m old enough t-“ Edmund made a squeak in the back of his throat as he was cut off by his brother’s lips on his, pressing into him with force. Ed gripped at his bare shoulders, leaning up into the strong chest, letting Peter have control as he felt himself melt.
Peter could make me better, Peter always did. Peter’s hands, remolding him into the king he was supposed to be, making him into-
Making him into Peter’s.
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Peter moaned against the willing mouth under his, trying to take all that was being offered, all Edmund could give, would give. Soft noises came from his little brother, sounds that fueled his desire that he’d been trying to repress for years. ‘Years… How long have I been fighting this? When did I realize that Edmund’s eyes were the ones in my dreams, that his freckles were the chocolate colored drops I wanted to taste, and raven locks that I’ve touched so many times before were the ones I’ve longed to bury my fingers in to guide full red lips up to my own…’ he wondered to himself as he moved to kiss down his neck, biting at his neck gently, sliding the collar back to find a place to make his mark, to show his claim. Edmund squirmed in his arms while shivering and kissing at him in return.
Peter managed to lift Edmund into his arms and headed for the large bed, settling them in the silken sheets while trading kisses with his darker sibling. Edmund’s kisses were like dark chocolate, rich and dark and addictive. Peter’s kisses were like sunshine and wine, redeeming and wonderful and completely mind boggling.
Kisses turned deeper and longer and light touches and caresses turned into groping and fumbling with clothes which lead to loud gasps and moans.
Edmund blushed as Peter pulled his clothes off slowly, layer by layer. He wasn’t like Peter when it came to body type, he was skinnier and not as tanned and he had freckles all over. His brother was a god, an Adonis. Muscles and tanned skin, flawless but for a couple of childhood scars and one on his right arm. Ed’s lithe fingers found the scar and traced it as Peter leaned down and pressed suckling kisses on the whitened skin of Edmund’s own scar. His scar of love.
“You never listened to me,” Peter whispered to him, gently kissing and nipping at his ribs up to his neck with a soft grin.
“You wouldn’t be here if I didn’t, Peter…” he said gently while blushing and reaching out for Peter’s skin. “And I want this, please?”
Hands found spots that made them squirm and moan, Edmund arched under his brother when fingers stroked over the tops of class=GramE>his thighs, tracing hip bones.
Lily white legs were spread as a dark blush worked its way over the skin, making Peter grin and chase after it with kisses, making Edmund squirm more, giggling slightly. “Peter!”
“Shhh… Su and Lu might hear you, Ed,” he whispered against Edmund’s stomach. Edmund arched and cried out softly, eyes going wide as Peter’s hands found more intimate spots.
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The next morning at breakfast, Edmund looked as if he’d slept in his clothes and his eyes had dark circles forming under them and he was a bit sluggish, appearing as if he were about to fall asleep where he stood, or sat as the case was. Peter didn’t look much better off.
Susan and Lucy exchanged looks over breakfast, both trying to lure them into conversations but they two young men would suddenly drift off, smiles on their faces over something only they knew about. Susan was quickly growing frustrated and Lucy was extremely curious.
“Edmund! Tell me what you’re thinking about! You’re off in your own world and smiling at nothing!”
Peter looked over at Edmund who looked at Lucy, confused for a moment. The blonde wondered what Edmund was going to say.
“It’s not ‘nothing’ Lu… My wish came true, that’s all,” Edmund said with a smile, lifting his goblet to his lips as Peter started chuckling into his own. Edmund playfully kicked him under the table and Peter kicked back.
Some things didn’t change. Peter was still Edmund’s older brother, and he was still Edmund’s world…
Some things did change. Now Peter was Edmund’s lover, showing him things that he would have never guessed could be done, or feel so good… They were learning together.
Together.
Edmund smiled and licked his lips, grinning at how Peter’s blue eyes darkened causing the darker brother to squirm in his seat. Together was a good thing, especially with Peter.
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That’s chapter three folks! I’m glad people are liking it and I’m really glad that I got some people hooked..
Pimping out a livejournal community-
Narnia_Slash
http://www.livejournal.com/community/narnia_slash/
has some fics of Peter/Ed
and some RPS as well with class=SpellE>Skander Keynes (the actor who plays Edmund) and Will Moseley (actor who plays Peter) and some William RPS which is all totally awesome! ^_^
There will either be a follow up story – w:st="on">OR- one or two ubber short chappies, not that these weren’t.
And as another note, YES the first two chapters were supposed to be similar. One is Ed’s POV, sort of. And the other is of course, Peter’s POV sort of.
Okay, I’m done. Now you can do your job and review and make me happy so I write more ^_^
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