"Ahhh!"  A surprised moan escaped Peter's lips as the marine's tongue slid over his tight pucker.  It quivered under the slather of Chaz's saliva.  Two strong hands gripped either cheek, spreading them apart so the man could have further access to his entrance.  A few more licks at his hole went by, leaving the boy with shaky limbs...that was until Chaz spoke of ripping.<br/><br/>Peter looked over his shoulder, eyes wide as a soft whine escaped his lips.  "Nnn..."  He shook softly.<br/><br/>Luckily, Marcus had noticed and climbed on the bed to kneel next to the young man.  Familiar fingers threaded through his dark hair which Peter responded to by nuzzling into the man's hand.  His words calmed him from the small fright, and Peter looked up at the man with soft blue eyes.<br/><br/>Marcus looked away for a moment to exchange a few words with Chaz.  It made him feel better knowing he would be there.  He smiled softly at the man when told to, his hand reaching over to rub one furry thigh just as the man fingered the hair at his forehead, brushing it back to reveal his face more.<br/><br/>Peter's hand worked upward toward Marcus' groin, his hand closing in on the hard cock there.  It was familiar and he loved playing with it before.  He hoped Marcus would let him again.  The young man wrapped his fingers around it, giving it a few slow strokes.  "Mmm...let me suck you, daddy..."  He said softly, a smile on his face.