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works/2239656.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      Multi
  Fandom:
      Heroes_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Claire_Bennet/Nathan_Petrelli/Peter_Petrelli, Nathan_Petrelli/Peter
      Petrelli
  Character:
      Claire_Bennet, Nathan_Petrelli, Peter_Petrelli
  Additional Tags:
      Threesome_-_F/M/M, Sibling_Incest, Alternate_Universe_-_Canon_Divergence,
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2007-01-10 Words: 450
****** Lay it Down ******
by poisontaster
Summary
     This is what it is, to be a Petrelli.
Notes
     Written prior to knowing Nathan is Claire's father; based on
     speculation at the time that Claire might be a Petrelli sibling.
See the end of the work for more notes
"This." Nathan is behind her, a presence and heat. He holds her hand and guides
her fingers. At their conjoined touch, Peter shivers and makes a stifled
gasping noise. She can't see Peter's face through the messy spill of his hair,
only the curving arch of his spine, diamond sprinkled with sweat, but when
their fingers slip through and into him, Peter's voice turns low and desperate
and his hips and thighs shove back, to take them deeper inside. "This is how we
do it."
Peter is hot inside, slick with lubricant and Nathan's come and he shudders in
time with the flex and crook of her fingertips. He's so pretty and Claire's
breath catches as Nathan moves her arm for her, showing her how to make Peter
shake and moan.
"This is what it is, to be a Petrelli."
Nathan's other hand presses and circles her belly, warm and uncallused, dipping
low to slip through her pubic hair and drag wetness from her and then leave it
in streaks all across her skin, all the way up to where he flicks her taut
nipples with manicured fingernails. His cock, soft and sticky, rides between
the cheeks of her ass and his thrusts against her are slow, leisurely, telling
her without words that they have all the time in the world.
When Nathan says that, Peter cries out sharply, his body closing over their
fingers. Claire is so wet she feels it on her thighs, running down in thick
trickles to her knees and she whimpers softly as Nathan bends her head back to
claim her mouth. Nathan is so calm, so orderly and controlled about everything
else; the flooding heat of his mouth over and across hers seems dirtier and
more obscene than anything they've already done.
Peter draws away from them; they all make a noise—animal, muffled—when they
leave his body, but Nathan holds her still by the barest pressure of his
fingers and the crush of his lips and she can't look. There's only time without
Peter and then the time he returns, pressing against the front of her, searing,
silken, his hard, bound cock slipping against her cunt as if eager to get in
her.
"We can show you," Peter whispers, little catlike licks around the curve of her
ear ending in a sharp nip that snaps her hips forward. "Sister. Little sister."
He guides himself into her and she stretches around him achingly, pleasantly.
Nathan's hand dips, knuckling down until he finds her clit and makes patterns
behind her eyes. "Do you want to learn?"
She tears her mouth away from Nathan's long enough to say, "Yes. Yes," before
they're on her again.
End Notes
     Written for
     [http://l-stat.livejournal.net/img/userinfo.gif?v=17080?v=119]
technosage's 2nd Pornathon. Prompt was Nathan/Claire/Peter, family bonding.
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