Wildly-Inappropriate!Peter
Feb. 6th, 2010 10:26 amThe first time Peter took her out to a fancy restaurant, Rigby wondered how he could possibly afford it. But now she understood: he didn’t need to buy food, so aside from a few bills he had money to burn. And he was burning it all on her. She smiled at him over the candlelight on their table.
“Here’s to you,” Peter murmured. “Cheers.” He tapped their glasses and took a sip. When he smiled at her Rigby could see his fangs gleaming in the candlelight.
“Ummm… Peter?” Rigby tapped her canine tooth meaningfully. She was used to it by now but she was sure the other diners wouldn’t be as forgiving. Peter mutely took another sip of his drink. His eyes were fixed on Rigby’s with a familiar intensity. “Peter?” the girl tried again.
“This is good wine,” he noted. His finger traced around the cup’s rim and he stuck it between his lips. And the way he sucked on it was very suggestive.
“Peter--”
“That meal looked delicious,” the vampire continued softly. His eyes continued to gleam at Rigby; the lust was so obvious it took the girl’s breath away. “You look delicious, too,” he added in a low growl. It seriously looked like he was going to pounce her right there.
“We should go outside,” Rigby suggested.
“Oh.” Peter looked around as if just now remembering the restaurant. “I guess take-out will do,” he said with a shrug. He put down the tip and propelled Rigby out the door. They barely made it to the next block before Peter shoved her into a dark alley and sank his fangs into her neck.
“God, Peter,” Rigby breathed out. “What’s gotten into you?” He obviously couldn’t answer but eventually he pulled back with Rigby’s blood staining his lips.
“I’m just in the mood for alley sex,” he answered. Rigby blinked at him, not sure if she was supposed to laugh. But then Peter proved just how serious he was.
“Here’s to you,” Peter murmured. “Cheers.” He tapped their glasses and took a sip. When he smiled at her Rigby could see his fangs gleaming in the candlelight.
“Ummm… Peter?” Rigby tapped her canine tooth meaningfully. She was used to it by now but she was sure the other diners wouldn’t be as forgiving. Peter mutely took another sip of his drink. His eyes were fixed on Rigby’s with a familiar intensity. “Peter?” the girl tried again.
“This is good wine,” he noted. His finger traced around the cup’s rim and he stuck it between his lips. And the way he sucked on it was very suggestive.
“Peter--”
“That meal looked delicious,” the vampire continued softly. His eyes continued to gleam at Rigby; the lust was so obvious it took the girl’s breath away. “You look delicious, too,” he added in a low growl. It seriously looked like he was going to pounce her right there.
“We should go outside,” Rigby suggested.
“Oh.” Peter looked around as if just now remembering the restaurant. “I guess take-out will do,” he said with a shrug. He put down the tip and propelled Rigby out the door. They barely made it to the next block before Peter shoved her into a dark alley and sank his fangs into her neck.
“God, Peter,” Rigby breathed out. “What’s gotten into you?” He obviously couldn’t answer but eventually he pulled back with Rigby’s blood staining his lips.
“I’m just in the mood for alley sex,” he answered. Rigby blinked at him, not sure if she was supposed to laugh. But then Peter proved just how serious he was.