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Jesus Christ ([personal profile] forallyoucare) wrote2017-01-10 12:08 pm

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JC wasn’t sure when the voices started. They popped up here or there in his childhood, usually egging him on to do something dangerous. His mum use to say that he was playing with an imaginary friend, but the voice was never a solid thing to run down to the corner shop with or to throw sticks in the river with when the other boys in the neighborhood thought he was too weird or creepy to hang around with. The voice never stuck around either so JC couldn’t exactly blame it. And he sounded mad when he did.

After a rather detrimental and insistent period in his teenage years, culminating in one very big adventure that nearly gave his parents a heart attack when the voice demanded that he go all the way to the city for a few days without telling anyone, it disappeared for a long, long time.

But that sweet, familiar persistence came back again one afternoon where they were just leaving a coffee house after a small after-concert rally with the Twelve, or while he was showing Andrew a cat video that one of their online supporters tweeted him, or when he was by himself in the woods looking up at the sun through the sky-- He didn’t know when it started but it was back again and it was itching at his skull like sand stuck behind his eyes.

All he knew was that they needed to start reaching more people. Facebook and Twitter were fine. Tumblr worked. The new Youtube channel seemed to be doing all right but the coffee shops in small towns around their home base? The venues were just too small. They needed to travel, together. All of them.

That’s when he went to Judas with his idea. Err…the voice’s idea. “What if we rented and RV and traveled? We could book gigs everywhere!”
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)

Oh. Oh shit.

Simon knew he would ruin Peter. He just knew it. The kid had no idea about himself or about anything else. He was a virgin. He'd probably never been on a real date (the stuff you do in secondary taking girls to movies? Not a date). He'd never loved. Or had his heart broken. He didn't know himself. And here Simon was trying to mould him into something else. Something foreign.

He pulled Peter's hand to his mouth and kissed his palm as he fought his own sickness at all of this and then kept that hand in his own as he pulled Peter down the stairs.

They weren't staying here. They weren't doing this.

"I'm so sorry, Pete. I didn't think-- I should have prepared you more or--". Not said anything.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whoa- Whoa!" The change was so sudden that Peter actually did something he rarely did and he fought back- he turned his hand and gripped Simon's hard, showing he did have some strength in that body and tugged back hard enough to keep Simon from pulling him or even going any further. Not what he wanted! His heart was racing as he tried to figure out the best way to handle this and make Simon understand-

With that not-quite-fear born strength, he tugged Simon into one of the side rooms (public, he remembered, since the door was open currently), not even looking around but no one was in it. Instead, he met Simon's eyes and said bluntly, "I would have left if I wanted to leave!" Trying, with a hint of desperation in his voice, to get this all out before Simon either got angry with him for pulling him around or just out right told him to go. "I'm still here because I want to know more, even if I'm overwhelmed-- I want to know more about you!" He gestured around them, indicating the club, the everything up here. "If this is a part of you, then I want to know it. It might take some time but I'm trying!"
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)

Colour Simon surprised. He looked back over his shoulder at the still blush-glowing kid at the other end of his arm and tried to understand what was happening here. Nothing at all that Peter said seemed to be in a language he understood at first because his mind was on protect Peter mode. This didn't seem like the best place to do that right now.

"I... What? Pete, no. We can go back to my place and we can talk. We should have just talked anyway. I don't know what I was thinking. This is too much for you."

In the hall, Mitch's deep voice boomed that they were about to start the demo. But Simon didn't look up.

"I don't want to force this on you." Force and control had to be accepted first. He didn't just want to subjugate Peter. He wasn't that sadistic.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, Simonw asn't getting angry, good. Right step. "You're not," Peter stressed quietly, not hand still tight on Simon's. "If you were, why didn't I just leave with you now? Or walk out of here at any point? Or go running screaming into the night?" He shook his head. "I might not have a clue but... you're not forcing me, if I wanted to leave, I'd leave, but... I'm here because you're here. I want to know more about you. I'm not going to understand this or you if I don't try," he paused in his attempt to explain his own feelings, biting his lip, before shrugging. "Even if I'm so out of my league."

He looked towards the door, then added, "remember what I said earlier? I wanted to see how tonight went, and I still do. I... might not want to sit up front for this demo, I might explode from embarrassment before it's over, but I'm here because I want to be. You might just have to deal with me being like, like this," tapping his chest chest twice, "if we're going to go forward with this. Just- trust me, too, okay? If I want to go, I'll tell you. I haven't gotten to that point though- er- I might need a breather once or twice."

The corner of his mouth lifted, trying to sound a little joking, but still quite serious.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)

Simon didn't know how to take Peter. He really didn't. No one had ever flabbergasted him so quickly and so fully before, but he let himself nod just the same, smiling with Peter for solidarity and out of pride.

"How about we just sneak in the back then," he offered, letting Peter hold his hand if he wanted to. He wouldn't squeeze too tightly otherwise or force it on him.

By the time they made it inside, Mitch was still in the middle of speaking. He was seated in the purple chair with Mindy kneeling at his feet as she had been before. "Remember to always take the cue from your submissive," he was saying. "If you're in a lifestyle pairing, this will all have been worked out before hand. But the same is true if you're in a scene or participating in play here. Permission, permission, permission. Now. Mindy would never expect me to ask at home to spank her, though she might ask me to spank her if she wanted it. For this demonstration, let's say that she is not my submissive exclusively but is a participant in a scene here. We work out ahead of time what our yes and noes are. Remember. Public play excludes the maybes list everyone! So Mindy. Today I would like to do a scene with you. I want you to lay over my knees and I'll spank you with the flat of my hand and then a paddle and a flogger. Is that all right?"

Mindy smiled. "More than all right." Some of the crowd chuckled and Mitch patted his knee. The woman scrambled up to lay herself over his lap, her feet crossed at the ankles and her arms hanging over her sides. Mitch proceeded to talk his way through techniques and positions, tapping lightly and running the area he hit after a large spank. Mindy was wriggling by the end of the hand demonstration, cheeks pink and gasping a little.

There was no doubt that she was enjoying herself.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter... had no idea if everything he'd said had actually gotten through to Simon or once everything was said and done tonight Simon was going to decide he clearly wasn't cut out for any of this and tell him to run along, but he hoped maybe he had managed to properly say his piece. He ended up squeezing Simon's hand tightly, once, before letting go and walking back with him. The back felt like the better location for tonight, and there, people wouldn't see the fact that as predicted, he did end up blushing, but it wasn't nearly as bad as he would have thought. Mindy still had underwear on, even if it was very skimpy under that short skirt, and thus he could more keep his eyes on Mitch and listen.

But he tried to do better than that. Simon had mentioned physical discomfort - was this what he meant? He glanced to Simon on occasion, trying to read the other's expression, but didn't want to be rude and made sure his attention either remained on Mitch or Mindy. Did Simon want to do this? How could Mindy be enjoying it? Her skin looked fairly red and Peter's brow was pinched as he tried to connect things together. He couldn't deny she clearly was but... was that the norm or unusual?

When the flog came out? If Simon was watching Peter's expression at all, a slight look of horror showed up to be matched by a slight wince when the first strike came. That... confused him even more, it looked like it hurt!, then Mindy's reaction confused him on top of that.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)

"It's velvet," Simon whispered in Peter's ear. "It sounds worse than it feels." But watching such a big man whip such a small woman might not really be Peter's cup of tea. Still, if he stopped to really look at it, the techniques he was using were almost beautiful. There was a circular motion to each stroke and after three blows, Mitch was gentle to caress what had to be sensitive skin over Mindy's thighs and rump. He was speaking about aftercare now, kneeling down with the woman and holding her gently as she snuggled against him for a little while. It was easier to see them from their standing position since both were now currently on the floor.

"What I'd like to do now is invite everyone interested up here. We have a leather sheet to practice on and I'll give anyone that wants to some pointers on their lashing techniques. Or there's refreshments set aside as well. We'll give Mindy a little time to recover and then we'll move onto obedience training."

Simon's face had been relatively passive. Watching others never did it for him.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
There was no way in hell he was going up there, and everything in his body language spoke that. Still, he didn't look horrified anymore, even the blush wasn't so bad. Mindy looked happy enough, no one else looked upset, but he couldn't get any kind of read on Simon. It left him biting his lip until he took a breath, remembering Simon told him to ask questions, and asked softly, just for Simon to hear, "I don't understand it. Doesn't it... hurt?" He knew it hurt, obviously, but the question in his question was obvious enough - why did it seem like she was enjoying being hurt?

Though somewhere in the back of his mind, he wondered... what would Simon look like if they did that? Still impassive? Calm, like Mitch? Intense? Aroused?

Had to stop that line of thinking quickly.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not a lot of pain. More like-- it's startling. It makes your skin warm and very sensitive to any other touching. A cool hand on hot skin feels pretty nice, right?" Simon's smile had returned. "Remember the part of the body he's hitting too. What's back there? Layers of fat and muscle, right? To give you a cushiony place to sit? If he were to slap your face on the bottoms of your feet with half the pressure, you'd feel a lot more pain. Some people find the rhythm of the slaps soothing. Some are aroused by it. It's personal, Petey. Everyone is different."

Someone Simon knew started to head over and the other man held up a hand.

"I'll find you in a little while, Emma," Simon said because he was with Peter now. And this was the after care to the scene they had been been mentally in. They needed this time together in solitude. "Why don't you touch some of the equipment? It will give you a better understanding."
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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
It felt strange to be called "Petey" in this type of scenario though he wasn't certain why, but he listened intently. In a way, he supposed he could understand the idea behind it. The idea of being slapped in the face or his feet sounded far, far from attractive but... At least he didn't have the connection between the action and his parents, his parents most certainly had never struck their blessed little boy.

At the mention of touching the equipment, he looked towards the front, lips thinning, but what had he said out there? He wanted to learn. Go up there. So he nodded and flexed his fingers once before moving up towards the front of the room, towards the equipment, but didn't quite reach out to touch any of it. Was he allowed to? Not on a play-level but it wasn't his politeness level. Still, other people were up there, picking things up, so he ended up picking up one of the floggers, fingering the material. Would it really not hurt? At least it wasn't leather - that one over there looked like leather, ouch. He ended up flicking one of the lengths of velvet against the skin of his forearm, trying to see if it really hurt or not.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)

Peter wasn't alone for long. Simon was off to the side, watching him intently even if he did accept someone over to speak with him. His gaze rarely left Peter. Mindy popped over to his side though, more affection than she had been before as she leaned her lead down against his shoulder. "It feels nice, doesn't it? Like someone is wrapping you up in velvet? That one is my favorite."

She hefted a large, waxed paddle up and offered that to Peter next.

"This one is my Master's favorite. When he's really, really stressed out at work, he'll come home and order me to paddle him as hard as I can. It makes my arms really ache but then I don't go to the gym for arm day that week." Mindy could feel Peter's confusion focus on her and she hugged him. "You're so new to all of this! What's wrong? Having trouble separating the sex from it huh? That's most of the hang ups we get here. And that's okay! Porn pretty much dictates that BDSM is all about sadistic and masochistic sex."

Mindy put the paddle back and put her gloved hands on her hips.

"Okay. I want all of your questions. All of em. You probably have a thousand right?"

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh." That actually wasn't Peter's confusion at all. He looked towards Mitch, then back to Mindy, then asked quietly, "...wait, you've... paddled him?" Everything so far had seemed very... one sided? Master did stuff to Sub. Unless it was a sex thing? The sheer idea of trying to paddle Simon, or Simon wanting that, was so foreign and seemed so not-Simon that his mind couldn't even conjure the image. ...Did offer him a brief memory of Simon's backside from earlier, though.

"Caleb was nice enough to explain the whole... not always sex thing? So I'm starting to get it-" he frowned, realizing that one part did confuse him, "but not entirely? You, uh," and there was the blush again, "certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself? So how is that... not sex? Just because it isn't," breath, talk like an adult Peter, "something in something else type of sex doesn't mean it isn't sex...?" If someone was getting someone else aroused and knowing that it was going to do that, wasn't it a sex thing?
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)

"Oh that. I like it when people watch. So maybe that's a sex thing?" Mindy giggled. "But it's not like any of that is going to lead to sex. We do that at home and in private only," she said. "I don't mind sharing Master for classes and demonstrations or at parties but everything in his pants is mine." She nodded, her buns bobbing. "And yes, Master likes to be paddled. Sometimes." She shrugged. Obviously Mindy didn't judge.

She knew Peter probably had more questions than that but maybe he was saving them up for Simon?

"If you're just looking for a teacher, Simon really is the best. You're in really good hands, Peter, if you wanted to try anything. Did you like watching the show? Did it maybe you want to try?"

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Aaaand the blushing deepened. He swallowed and the sheepishness stayed, but he was trying to keep himself focused on the questions and answers instead of his unease. "I... definitely prefer the sound of that. The private thing." Which probably answered her other questions, too. "I don't... want just a teacher, either." He wasn't sure how much to even tell her, glancing to Mindy's eyes before dropping his gaze again. The idea of someone being... removed from him like that wasn't an appealing. Not when Simon was one of his best friends, someone he cared so much about and trusted.

"It was a good show." Not quite answering her question because he wasn't sure if he enjoyed watching it or not. "I... think not so much on the trying bit, though." A little laugh and a glance towards the people who were getting lessons right now, indicating 'at least not here'.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)

"Master told me that Simon isn't the sort of guy to settle down. Like, like he's never had a relationship with anyone. He used to take a lot of clients and Master used to be one bit he hasn't actually been with anyone." She wasn't saying this out of the blue or to hurt Peter. She wasn't trying to discourage him either. "But when I saw you with him at the store, I couldn't believe it. I think you're different. Like it wants everything with you. And if that's the case, and you go for it, I'm really, really happy for him. He always has been so lonely to me. Not that he shows it. It's just that he's kind of a great guy. And he's s great friend. He'd give you the shirt off of his back too. But he should settle down. Be good to him, Peter."

"Mindy, leave that poor boy alone and come here!" Mitch called and off Mindy went, skirt flipping up as she half skipped over to reveal still red marks.

Simon let Peter come back on his own, though. And not too long after, the rest of the demonstration with proper kneeling and command words as the fore front of the discuss. And still Simon was more or less impassive.

Hard to read as ever, he was having a little crisis all his own. He liked Peter. He liked Peter too much. It felt one sided now though.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter was listening, and at some point had the idea in the back of his mind that 'physical discomfort' was seriously a thing among everyone because kneeling that perfectly for hours on end seemed really painful (though, his mind pointed out, he'd seen JC do something similar, then he had to push that out soooo fast because he didn't want those two things to combine in his head), but in reality? He was having a crisis of his own.

Was Mindy right? That he was different, despite the fact Simon had never had a relationship? Could that really be true?? Simon ... he didn't date anyone? Ever? Get settled into something? Or was it all because of this? He knew Simon was a great guy and a better friend - he would have said that to anyone long before tonight - but Simon... didn't seem the settling down type. Hadn't he been so worried earlier, though?

What if he wanted more from Simon than Simon was willing to give? What if Simon only wanted... this? What if he didn't want to have something beyond that? Hearing Mindy and Caleb talk about it, the idea filled him with dread. He couldn't do that.

But what if he fell harder than he already was... and he wasn't what Simon wanted, either? It would hurt both of them. At least he wasn't someone so blind or foolish as to just do this to make Simon happy, because he wouldn't be and in turn Simon wouldn't be either. He tried to read Simon a few times but that expressionless face didn't help his fears.

When the demonstration was over, Peter knew two things. One, they needed to talk when they went home and they needed to talk seriously, and two, they needed to figure out what they wanted from each other. If it didn't matched up...

Could he do it? Stay with the Twelve, forever watching Simon, knowing that Simon would find other people and continue to do this and his hopes had to be stopped? He would leave before Simon, though he had no desire to in any way, but JC and his ideals were everything to Simon. A reason to fight.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-24 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)

Everyone was brilliantly nice, and though Simon was almost aggressive about anyone approaching Peter, that was only because he had promised not to let anyone touch him. He was going to be keeping that promise. Peter was introduced to many of Simon's friends however, some of whom mentioned studying under him with a whimsical little laugh or a nod.

But Simon was anxious to get home. He was anxious to speak with Peter. They didn't end up staying for the free play session. Simon had doubted that they would have anyway.

"Anything else to drink or... Should we just go back to my place?" At least Simon smiled. His posture was less rigid and formal. He no longer had to play the tough guy. Not that he minded of course. He didn't. Peter was just different though.

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-24 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Back to yours," he said, relaxing a few degrees at Simon's smile. It was better to see that the almost frightening impassiveness that most of the night had brought other than those moments of near-equally frightening concern. It had felt... good, that concern, in a way he couldn't quite explain. Maybe it was just good to see Simon care that much for him, selfishly.

He would, as they left, catch Mindy's eye and managed to give her a little smile and a thumbs up across the crowd, hoping she understood that signal for things would be okay. The ride back was quiet, with Peter's head tucked against Simon's shoulder blade and feeling the wind of their ride whisk away the sweat and heat of vinyl pants in a club. When they got back, though, he could feel that faint tension in the air and he wasn't sure if he was supposed to start this conversation or Simon...

But deferred to Simon, unless Simon didn't speak up soon. If it dragged, he'd say something. Anything, at this point. He just... needed to know what was going on in Simon's head.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-25 12:53 am (UTC)(link)

Simon wouldn't make poor Peter wait. He wasn't going to draw it out. All he did was dig out some take out menus, pour them both some water, grab some wine and join Peter on the sofa. Leather and vinyl against leather sounded interesting, comfortable and warm. Skins touching.

"I usually go for Chinese after the club but we did that already. So you pick. He handed the menus and the water to Peter. "And after we call it in, I want you to tell me what you thought. And how you feel. And ask the questions you've been too embarrassed to ask. We can go from there."

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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-25 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Peter could do both at the same time, so he took the menus and started to peer through them, thinking where to start. To him, the beginning, and end, of it all came to one thing, one major thing, that he needed to know from Simon. So, after a breath, eyeballing an Italian place nearby, he asked. "There's only one question that really matters, and I need to know the truth. Is this about a relationship, a real relationship, or this about... what we saw tonight? Caleb told me he does this stuff with Cynthia and that's it. There's no love, no sex, no... them." That wasn't easy to ask, but he managed, and looked up at Simon when he was done with those eyes smeared in darkness but almost scared about what he might hear.
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-27 11:32 am (UTC)(link)

"Pete. I'm just going to be completely honest here and I hope you'll be honest with me," came a half smile, food set aside so he could focus his attention completely on the. A. Sitting across from him. "I'm not boyfriend material. I've tried it the normal way. Everything is fine until the intimacy starts and once that gets going-- it's just bad news from there. I want this part of my life to be apart of my relationship. But I don't want this part of my life to be completely in my relationship. So I've had regular people who couldn't accept this side of me. And people in the community who couldn't turn it off. Or worse, I couldn't turn it off for them because of past scenes. Or because they started out as my client."

He rubbed the back of his neck.

"I need someone to accept that I want it to be like now. Dinner and snuggling on the couch. Or traveling with JC and bringing the fight to the world. But I also want to be in control. I want a pet in the bedroom. And sometimes. more subtly. outside of it."

He watched Peter's face.

"I know myself well enough not to compromise."

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There was a certain intensity on Peter's face, listening with complete focus on Simon because he knew he would get the truth and it would be what he had to live with or leave. It wasn't certain how he knew that, deep inside, but he would have staked his life on it. Maybe it was what Simon said earlier, maybe it was what people had said while they were at the club, maybe it was he combination, but in the end when Simon said he wanted the affection as much as the fetish stuff, that was going to be what he needed to accept.

Really, there was only a small part of him that made him hesitate on trying. Completely accepting, he still couldn't be sure until they tried all of this and if he even enjoyed it, but giving it a shot? That much he could do. It was the 'outside' of it that made him so deeply unsure because of what he had spoken about in the club. Tell him. Peter took a breath.

"You told me to be honest, but I would have been otherwise." His palms smoothed over the vinyl covering his thighs in a sign of his nerves. "I couldn't do it any other way. That... combination. I want someone I can... be friends with. A proper sort of relationship. If you need that in the bedroom, I am willing to try, but I can't promise anything. What we saw tonight... I have no idea if I'll enjoy that but I'd be willing to try with you. It's the outside part that makes me hesitate."

He held up a hand, indicating he wanted to say more and he needed to keep his courage together, but... give him a sec. His eyes closed, fingers curling into fists. "I spent a lot... time, effort, money... to get away from my parents. I don't want to feel like I left their control and rules to end up right back in them, you know what I mean?" His head finally lifted again and he looked to Simon, hoping the other understood what he meant. "The whole point of me being out here in the world was for freedom, to learn how to make my own choices - and I'm aware this is one, all of this - you know what I mean? I need to know just what you're looking for there, because I still... want that. To do that stuff. I'm not ready for giving it up."
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[personal profile] 1of50k 2017-02-27 01:33 pm (UTC)(link)
These were all extremely reasonable fears and hesitations. "I'm not looking to be a parent," he said, though he knew what Peter meant. "But I can't promise that I won't be controlling. That was always a problem. Girlfriends and boyfriends used to say that they could manage it. That they knew where he was coming from and that it was less about restrictions on their liberties than the illusion that Simon made the rules, but it always became a point of contention. It was always a problem in the end.

That worried him more than anything.

"If this doesn't work out, I want to make sure it won't affect our work with JC," he said, solemnly. "If you believe for even a moment that it might, you must tell me. I won't do anything to jelpardize the Twelve."
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[personal profile] idenied 2017-02-27 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter didn't know where Simon was coming from, but he was learning, slowly. His head came up with the comment about their work with JC, then dropped away, probably damning himself with that small gesture. They were trying to be honest, here. Be honest. "...I don't know." It was the honest truth and he spread his hands as if giving it away. "I don't know because I don't know how much it would hurt."

He couldn't, not now, tell Simon he had almost left already. It felt so stupid on his part. "But-" another breath and he could look up again, "I get the feeling we might know about... how this will work out pretty quickly." The corner of his mouth lifted but the tears at his eyes betrayed him. "It'll already hurt no matter what, but there's different degrees of hurt." He already had been crushing after Simon for a while, and if that wasn't obvious at this part, that had to give it away.
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"JC has to come first." Simon was extremely hard on this topic. "I'd rather never know what it's like to have you then to have you and hurt you and force you out." There was no wiggle room in this for Simon. He had some hard demands and this was one of them. He was are Peter had some too even if he was a lot more polite about it.

Peter was gentle but also strong. He was virginal in many ways and though Simon was a teacher in his own right, JC had dibs on their souls.

Maybe he felt a little strongly about that and maybe everyone else had taken to calling him Simon Zealots instead of his true name Simon Zelberg, but again, he wasn't the most compromising bloke.

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