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Title: Conspiracy of Solace
Prompt: White Collar 100 - #044: Secret
Author: [livejournal.com profile] elrhiarhodan
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairing: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey (Peter/Elizabeth/Neal)
Fandom: White Collar
Spoilers: Hints to the events in Under the Radar, On Guard,
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: Oblique reference to prison rape (see Wash The Sins Away, reference to dub-con/non-con, post traumatic stress disorder
Word Count: 300 Exactly!
Summary: Memories deceive, distort and destroy.

Set after The Flesh and The Word. Continues the Danger Series, which is now a single entry on AO3.




THE DANGER SERIES:

TARGET | HUNT | CASE | FILE | BACKGROUND | INTERROGATION | WITNESS | HOME | HOME 2 | FAMILY | FAMILY 2 | TEAM | UNIT | UNIT 2 | PAPER | CLAY | PAINT | INK | CHECK | CASH | CREDIT | LOAN | SAVINGS | GOLD | WIFE | SILVER | GLASS | PARTNER | BACKGROUND 2 | CLUE 2 | TRACK | BOYFRIEND | BOYFRIEND 2 | LOVER | FAMILY 3 | DIAMONDS | CREDIT 2 | WIFE 2 | LOVER 2 | PAINT 2 | FAMILY 3 |PAINT 3 | LOVER 3 | TIE | INNOCENT | WHISPER | SKIN|

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Peter didn’t resist Neal’s tug, relaxing into his arms. He didn’t resist when Neal flipped him over and pressed him down into the couch, their cocks meeting and thrusting between their parted robes. Peter wanted Neal in all the usual ways, beneath him, accepting, a willing partner, but letting his own desires subordinate to Peter’s. And yet, at this moment, he could accept Neal’s need to assert himself, to take control. They rarely came together like this – a very few memorable occasions, but Peter understood the need right now.

Intellectually, that was.

Neal did something with his robe, using the sash to bind his hands against his belly. Peter was all right with that, too. But when he flipped Peter over and started toying with his body, touching his anus, lightly scratching the delicate skin, something went terribly wrong.

Memories – bad ones –crowded out the desire and Peter panicked. Between the hyperventilating gasps, he said, “Red – red – RED.”

Neal stopped instantly and turned him back over, freeing his hands. Peter kept his eyes tightly shut, like a child waking from a nightmare.

Peter felt Neal rubbing his hands, stroking his cheeks, running his fingers through his hair, whispering, “It’s just me, just Neal. You’re safe.”

He opened his eyes, it was just Neal. “I’m sorry – I don’t know what happened to me.”

The expression on Neal’s face was terrifying. “I’ll kill him. For what he did to you – I’ll kill him.”

“Neal – don’t go there.”

“Peter – “ Neal knew all too the demons Peter was fighting.

“No – not now.” They held each other, taking comfort in simply proximity. Finally, Peter said “Don’t say anything to El – she doesn’t need to know about this.”

Neal nodded. He’d asked the same thing of Peter once, and it was a promise he kept.

FIN


Date: 2011-06-18 06:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] surreal-44.livejournal.com
The Hinkley one? I'm poking at that a little at a time to get it up soon. :D :D

And I just wanted to say again how beautiful this chapter was. Will Peter's PTSD be a small on-going arc now, over-lapping with the rest of this delicious story?

And I'm looking forward to dark!Neal. <3

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