Peter Rises to the Occasion

Peter Rises to the Occasion

Once Hannah left the room Peter turned Taylor around and hugged his girlfriend. He caressed her long dark hair and made soothing sounds trying to calm her fury as she trembled in his arms.

"How could she do that!" Taylor seethed, her anger seeping into her voice, "She promised to leave him alone. She said she would just tease him, hoping to get him to go after Ashley."

Peter silently held her in his arms. He decided to let her get it all out of her system before talking to her. He didn't want the girls to break up like this but if he tried to talk to Taylor about it right now he knew she would get mad at him thinking he was taking Hannah's side in this fight. He really did think Hannah had gone too far with Zack and that Taylor was right in being mad at Hannah. Still, he couldn't deny that Hannah was right about something, Zack had been hurt, pretty badly he admitted. He thought it had more to do with Zack's own false expectations and fantasy than anything Victoria had said or done. His whole world basically came crashing down in an instant. And while Hannah was right about Zack getting back on the horse and all, still, 'Why did it have to be you?' he thought regretfully.

"She thinks she knows better than me just because she's fucked more people well, I'll show her!" Taylor fumed on and Peter realized he had missed part of her mumbled ranting. Taylor pulled out of Peter's hug and strode to the "Heather! Get your sexy ass in here! We need you!"

"Tay, I don't think that a good idea" Peter started to say when Heather entered the bedroom smiling with an eager bounce in her step. From behind Taylor's back, Peter shook his head and mouthed 'No.' Heather instantly got the hint.

"I didn't think I was ever going to get that invite!" said Heather with a naughty grin, "Or do you want to ask me which guys you could bring in to help Peter make you feel better? Cause I can tell you right now don't pick Kurt! No way! He's kinda average and not good at all," Heather said with a slight frown but then she grinned and her eyes lit up "OH! But Brandon's got enthusiasm and the girls say Trent is-"

"-No! I don't want a bunch of guys!" Taylor dismissed the idea "I just want-"

"-To stick it to Hannah? Yeah, I get it, but is this what you really want?" Heather asked quizzing as she raised an eyebrow and gave Peter a side glance who nodded for her to continue.

Taylor was caught a little off guard by Heather's comment "This morning you wanted an invite and now you're backing off?" she said exasperated.

"Oh!! You bet I still want that invite! That would be great!" Heather grinned with a twinkle in her eyes before changing her tone and giving a slight shrug, "But, only if it's for fun, you know?"

"Heather's right," Peter said softly holding Taylor's arms and giving her a soft kiss on her shoulders. "It might make Hannah feel bad right now, but if it's not for fun, then you're going to regret it even more than it's going to hurt her."

Taylor breathed deeply as she struggled inside. She wanted to strike back at Hannah and hurt her for what she did. But at the same time, she knew Peter and Heather were right. If she did it out of spite she wouldn't enjoy it. None of them would really enjoy it. Finally, she took a deep breath and reluctantly nodded.

"Want a hot bath? Help you relax?" Peter offered as she softly massaged her shoulder and was relieved when she reluctantly nodded.

"Sooo, we leave the fun for tomorrow," Heather said softly and gave the couple a small wave goodbye but then stopped when she reached the door, "Taylor? If it's any help... Zack was pretty out of it yesterday." Heather said tentatively looking back at Taylor and hoping not to screw things up. "He was moping in his room like a sick puppy until we went to drag him out. I even flashed him my panties and he ignore them. Can you believe that!" Heather said turning around and slapping her fabulous butt, "You got to be dead to ignore this ass!" She smiled and winked back at them and started to bounce and shake her ass. "Right Peter?"

Peter nodded and chuckled at her antics and even Taylor couldn't avoid a wry smile as she looked at Heather's ass and admitted to herself that she did have a great butt. "HA! Even you like it!" Heather said twerking her ass. That made Taylor smile and shake her head with a soft giggle. "Wait till you see it tomorrow!" teased the younger brunette.

"But... when we were at that pond Zack wanted to show us... Well... Peter and I had some fun, Ashley and Brandon too. And Zack... he just ran off. He didn't stay gawking like other guys would have, didn't even try sneaking a peek. He seemed, kinda scared." Heather told her, she hoped her words didn't remind Taylor of Hannah, "He's much better today." Heather added before leaving and closing the door behind her.

Taylor dug her nails into the palm of her hands as she clenched her fists 'Is everyone going to take her side?' Taylor seethed inside.

"She shouldn't have crossed the line" Peter whispered into her ear as if reading her mind which wasn't too hard for Peter to imagine what Taylor was thinking. "But, if that was Chloe we heard then maybe we won't have to worry about this happening again."

"It was Chloe." Taylor said convinced and then she rolled her eyes expecting another 'Taylor Bishop is a Witch' joke.

"Then Zack better start saving money for a hearing aid," Peter said good-naturedly "Maybe we can buy him one of those old hearing horns for Christmas?" Taylor started to giggle at the image of a young Zack with a hearing horn. "C'mon Tay," Peter said turning Taylor away from the door she'd been staring at, "I'll get the bath ready for you."

****

Peter drew a hot bath for Taylor while she paced the room like a caged lion. He added some soap bubbles the girls had brought and then added some more just in case. He couldn't find any scented candles and hoped the bubbles were enough. He turned on the hydro jets and left Taylor to enjoy a nice hot soapy bath.

Taylor relaxed in the tub, her body stretched out with the water up to her breast and the soap bubbles tickling her chin. The warm jets hammering her shoulders and neck helped massage her tense muscles. Taylor felt the jets massager her feet, her long legs, her arms, and felt the gentle overflow between her legs and across her stomach pushing her breast up and flowing between them. It was like feeling the gentle touch of a lover's fingers all over her body and even though she didn't want to let go of her anger, she felt it slowly drain out of her body and into the water. With a final sigh, Taylor closed her eyes, rested her head on the edge of the tub, and felt the last trace of anger slip away as she surrendered to the warm relaxing feelings enveloping her.

***

Peter stood outside the bathroom listening to Taylor slowly relax, every once in a while he sneaked in a peak to make sure she wasn't still carrying out an imaginary war against Hannah. He had to give Taylor the time and space she needed but he also needed to get them back together. He couldn't stand the idea of his two best friends at war with each other. And he also knew it would truly hurt them to lose each other. It was something only he could do and he had to start with Taylor. The hardest part would be Taylor, of course, and as much as he didn't want to admit it, Hannah's solution of sex for every problem was probably the best way to go right now. He could only hope that with a relaxing evening, and a good night's sleep Taylor would be in a better mood tomorrow.

When he noticed Taylor finally lay her head on the edge of the bathtub he knew is was almost time. He gave it another minute or two and then he silently entered the bathroom naked. "Time for your back massage my Lady Bishop," Peter said cheerfully.

"What?" Taylor said a bit disoriented as she sat up in the tub. Looking over she came face to face with Peter's hard cock just inches away from her as he entered the tub behind her. Her eyes opened wide and she unconsciously wet her lips at the sight of his cock.

"I thought you'd like a back rub," Peter asked as he settled down behind Taylor. With his legs on either side of his girlfriend, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back against him till his cock was pressed up against her lower back.

Taylor bit her lower lips as she felt his cock rub her ass and silently wished it had gone down between her ass cheeks instead of up. She held back a shiver of anticipation as she felt his hands slowly start to massage her shoulders. Taylor soon felt what little tension in her body melt away and be replaced with anticipation as she felt his hands press against the knots between her shoulders and work their way up to loosen the stress in her neck.

Peter started to kiss her neck and shoulders while his hands caressed her arms and his fingers sensually made their way around to cup her breasts. Taylor felt herself melt back into Peter's body and with an audible sigh Taylor began to grind her bare ass against his cock, she leaned her head back to rest on his shoulder as she surrendered her body to his whim.

Peter cupped both her tits from behind as he kissed and nibbled her neck and ear. He started to play with her tits, rubbing and tweaking her nipples making Taylor moan and wiggle against Peter. Her hands braced herself against his legs for leverage as she tried to grind her ass against his cock. The two lovers twisted their necks till their lips finally found each other, their tongues sliding across each other just like their hands did the same with their bodies.

"That's not my back," Taylor said coyly and gasped when Peter gently pinched her nipples.

"It's the front of your back" Peter murmured into her ear as he continued to play with her tits and nibble her earlobe.

"Oh right, the front of my back" Taylor cooed she felt so relaxed and at the same time she felt more and more aroused by Peter's hands and the hydro jet blasting warm water all over her body, like a lover's gentle caresses, even over her pussy lips.

"Oh Petie" Taylor moaned as she grinded herself on his cock, her hips trying to go higher till Peter's hand dropped to cup her pussy and lift her up. Taylor felt his cock tease her lips, slipping and sliding over her pussy lips, it was driving her crazy till she reached down and guided his cock inside her.

"Yesss!" Peter hissed into the nape of her neck and they both moaned as Peter's cock filled Taylor's pussy. Even as she still rested her back on Peter's chest her hips rocked and rolled over his cock giving them the friction they both needed. Peter started to maul and pull on Taylor's tits, the faster she rolled her hips the harder he squeezed and pulled her tits.

"That feels so good" Taylor moaned with her eyes closed at the attention she was getting from Peter. "Mmm, yeah, tease my clit," Taylor mumbled till she realized that it was the hot water teasing her clit and not Peter's hand. The idea of an extra pair of hands felt so naughty and hot at the same time. "Fuuuck Meee!!!" Taylor moaned lustfully as she felt the hydro jets blast her pussy and Peter's roaming hands over her entire body turned her on, almost like two people caressing her body and it felt so good.

"Stand up Tay," Peter whispered into her ear. Taylor groaned reluctantly as she felt his cock empty her pussy. Peter stood up behind Taylor and quickly turned on the shower head and the hot water started to wash away the soap bubbles clinging to their bodies. Peter bent Taylor by the waist and lined up his cock with her pussy and slowly, very slowly slipped his cock inside her. "You feel so good Tay, so good!"

"God it feels hot inside me!" Taylor said feeling his hot cock slowly torturously slowly fill her up as she felt her skin cooling in the air. "Put it all in," Taylor moaned pushing back into him even as she braced herself against the walls for Peter to start fucking her. He mauled her tits with one hand while he steadied himself on her waist with his other hand as he started to fuck her faster and faster.

Being alone with Peter gave Taylor a sense of security and comfort that she rarely felt. Taylor felt all the walls inside her fall as she gave in to this man that loved her with all her flaws. She heard and felt the rhythmic wet slap of his hips crashing against her ass "Cum inside me if you have to, but... " Taylor gasped for air, "but... Ohh!! Don't stop.. just ...Fuck me, Peter," Taylor urged her lover.

"You like it?" Peter asked as he smacked her wet ass sending more droplets around the bathroom as the stream of water from the showerhead felt like a sprinkling massage all over her back.

"Yes!" Taylor cried out as she pushed back to meet each thrust, "Pound my pussy. MMmm! Pound it real good!"

Peter switch his pace to fuck her with slower but harder thrusts that set her whole body quivering with pleasure. "Cum for me Tay," Peter ordered her as he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her body to him with each thrust he made into her wet pussy. "Cum for me!"

"I'm cumming! God! fuck me I cumming Peter!" Taylor cried out "FUCK ME!! YESSSS!!" she screamed, her body quivering as she came. Her legs buckled for a moment and Peter held her up till she could gather her senses and stand up again.

Taylor wrapped her arms around Peter and the two lovers kissed deeply under the rain of water. Their wet bodies pressed close together as Taylor pressed her tits into his chest and felt her still-hard nipples tingle with the pleasure coming from rubbing over his chest. "Mmm that was the best back rub I've ever had" Taylor moaned into their kiss as she raised a leg to rub over Peter's leg and let his cock rub her pussy.

"Feeling better?" Peter asked softly as he cupped and explored her ass.

"Mmm" Taylor agreed as she felt his still-hard cock trapped between their bodies. "Did you cum?" she asked grinding her clit over his cock.

"Not yet" Peter murmured and when he saw the slightly surprised look on her face he added, "I've been practicing, didn't want to disappoint."

"You didn't have to, You could never disappoint me," Taylor replied as she hungrily kissed him, her hand drifting down to stroke his throbbing cock "but we got to take care of this boy."

"Any idea?" Peter said raising an eyebrow.

"I do, something special," Taylor said mysteriously, "but not here. Get on the bed mister!"

"Yes Ma'am!" Peter chuckled and saluted and made Taylor roll her eyes at his corny joke.

****

The two teens quickly dried off and Taylor had Peter lie down on the bed. Taylor knelt on the bed quickly grabbed his cock and started swirling her tongue around the head while she stroked the base of his hard shaft.

Yeah, that's it Tay, suck my cock," Taylor heard Peter's soft moans of appreciation as his hand caressed her ass. She clamped her lips around his cock head and quickly flicked her tongue from side to side making Peter gasp in surprise "oh your tongue, your... tongue" he stumbled over his words. Taylor kept licking his cock, she let her saliva drool over his hard shaft making it wet and slippery for what she had in mind.

Taylor noisily sucked his cock, her head bobbing up and down banging his cock against the back of her throat before pulling back to dribble some more saliva. Peter tried to bring her hips over his head to lick her pussy like they did earlier but Taylor smacked his hands away. Peter settled for caressing her firm ass and fingering her pussy as he accepted that he was going to get a blowjob. "Suck it all in baby," he encouraged her while he slid two fingers into her slippery hole.

Once she was satisfied with how wet Peter's cock was Taylor swung her hips over to straddle Peter and slowly sank down on his cock while Peter once again grabbed her tits. "You feel so good Tay" Peter said as he pulled on her tits bringing her down to kiss them. He marveled at Taylor's sensuality and he felt drawn into it. Every touch, every caress fed a growing fire inside them. Peter grabbed Taylor's hair and kept her trapped in his embrace as they kissed while she gyrated her hips around his cock. Soft moans of pleasure and the gentle wet slap of their hips were the only sounds for a few minutes. Taylor broke the kiss and raised herself above Peter. She rolled her hips in a wet circle as she watched Peter's hands and eyes roam all over her body like it was the best feast he was going to have.

Hannah had always pestered her whenever she spent time alone with a boy. Hannah loved sharing with Taylor every lewd and dirty detail of her sex life and she also wanted to know every detail of Taylor's. Now that they were apart Taylor felt free, free to do whatever she wanted with her lover without having Hannah's questions over every detail hanging over her the next day. She was Finally free to enjoy her lover the way she wanted, free to keep this private. And free to do what she was going to do right now without any pressure, without anyone's critical eye on what she did and how she did it. Just her and Peter.

Taylor reached behind her back, her hand drifting under her ass to cup Peter's balls as she rode cock. She lightly rolled his balls with her fingertips and enjoyed the pleasurable moans from Peter as her fingers tickled him. She could feel how her juices coated his balls and how wet their hips were. Taylor raised herself till Peter's cock slipped out of her pussy with a frustrated groan from both of them.

Taylor positioned Peter's slippery head at the entrance of her tightest hole. She grimaced for a moment as she struggled to get the head past the ring till suddenly pushed past it. They both gasped and Peter's eyes almost bulged out at what he suddenly realized what was happening. "MMM... it feels so hot!" Taylor moaned as she rolled her eyes up. His cock felt like a hot shaft sliding into her ass, stretching her from inside in a way she rarely indulged in and never, ever talked about.

"OH MY GOD TAY!" Peter gasped in surprise as he felt her tight ass clamp down around his cock like a quivering vise, "It's so fucking tight!" he said and it almost felt like her ass would crush his cock.

"So full!" Taylor moaned as she slid another few inches down his shaft. It wasn't the first time she had something in her butt, but this was definitely something else. She could feel his heartbeat through his cock, each pulsing heartbeat sending another hot wave rolling through her body. Taylor closed her eyes and moaned as she slowly drew up and then slowly slid down his cock getting more and more of his cock in her ass.

"Damm it! Your ass is Fantastic!" Peter had never felt his cock so hard before, it was the most incredible feeling he had felt in a long time. He gripped Taylor's waist and he guided her, he watched Taylor shiver in delight with each stroke and felt each one of her spasms vibrate through his cock. Finally, they both felt Taylor's ass come to rest on his thighs and they both let out a triumphant sigh. It was all in.

"You want to fuck your ass on my cock!?" Peter almost demanded of his girlfriend.

Taylor nodded "Fuck my ass Petie." she whimpered with her eyes half-closed and braced her hands on Peter's chest, they both looked at each other and saw in each other the lust they each felt inside. Peter started pulling Taylor up and then guided her ass back down on his cock. They soon found a rhythm they both enjoyed as Taylor slid up his burning cock and then Peter slammed her down on it.

"Oh shit I love your ass!" Peter cried out as he felt his balls churn inside. "I'm gonna cum! I gonna shoot it all inside your ass!"

"YESSS! YESS!!" Taylor hissed as she started to slam her ass faster and harder on his cock, "Me too! Make me cum Petie!" Talyor moaned and panted and felt his cock swell inside her, "Fill my ass and make me cum! Fill my-"

"OH!! TAY!" Peter called out as he gripped her hips tight and slammed her ass down. He kept her down as cock started to blast his hot cum deep inside her ass.

Taylor's orgasm exploded inside her, she felt her body shudder as she tried to tell Peter how good it felt but couldn't form a sound. Each blast from his cock was like another orgasm shooting up into her stomach till she collapsed on top of Peter.

They both laid there on the bed panting and trying to catch their breath. They both slowly kissed each other while they felt Peter's cock slowly deflate and with a groan of frustration felt it slip out of Taylor's ass. They were both exhausted from the long day and too tired to move.

"Mmm" Taylor sighed contently as she lay draped over Peter's body while his hands wandered over her back and sides. "And I don't have to leave." They lay there for a few moments, almost drifting off to sleep. Peter got up to turn off the light and realized now exactly why people had a night table with a lamp. 'So they can fuck and then turn off the light without getting out of bed'.

He cuddled behind Taylor and pulled her body into his. He felt his cock graze her butt checks but he was too tired to try for another go. He could sense Taylor stirring and hoped he wasn't interrupting her sleep.

"Peter?" he heard her sleepy voice, "My butt's sore,"

"We'll use some lube next time," Peter softly offered her.

"Not that," Taylor mumbled, "don't tell Hannah."

"I won't tell her," Peter said kissing her behind her ears.

"I love you Peter," she said.

"I love you too," Peter answered.

"No..." Taylor grumbled, "That's Hannah's phrase, you can't use it."

Peter let out a soft chuckle and quickly thought of something to say to her that would be his, "je t'aime aussi ma chérie" (I love you too my beloved).

"Nice," Taylor mumbled contently as she snuggled deeper into Peter's embrace and finally fell asleep.

Peter lay there a few more minutes thinking things over. He guessed from her words Peter guessed Taylor wasn't completely mad at Hannah. It wasn't a total loss, there might still be hope to get Taylor and Hannah back together. He hoped those words meant that deep inside Taylor still felt Hannah was her friend. Only this time it would be up to him, Sarah and Monica weren't here to help him mediate between the two best friends. 'I guess I better start getting used to putting them back together by myself.' Peter thought as he suddenly realized the girls' mothers weren't going to be there forever to patch things up. From now on, he was more or less on his own with the two girls.

With guys, it was easier, like with Zack. Go out, have some drinks, get drunk and spill your heart out to your buddy and then listen to him tell you how stupid you are and how easy it was to fix things.. only it never was easy but still... 'I need a drink' Peter thought as he pondered how to help the girls. Hannah would be up for a few drinks. But then, just inhaling the sex-filled scent from Taylor's hair chased those thoughts away. 'Can't drink away my problems. Not with these two.'

Thinking of Hannah brought back the memory of the fight. he kept replaying the scene, Taylor slapping Hannan and Hannah looking at Peter. Her bewildered and pleading gaze begged him to make Taylor stop. She wasn't even going to raise a hand to defend herself. Peter realized that Taylor could have tried to smash her head with a baseball bat and Hannah wouldn't even try to stop her. She honestly didn't understand what she had done and what it truly meant. Or how much it had hurt Taylor.

How to get the girls to kiss and make up? That was the question. Peter realized he had to get Hannah to apologize and mean it. And he had to get Taylor to accept it. 'Zack, you better be with Chloe, or this is going to suck,' he mulled over in his half-sleep. Maybe he could ask his dad for some advice.