The Ivy Witch

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I clung to him, my nails digging into his skin as the coil of pleasure tightened within me.

Y-Peter, I'm so close~

I whimpered, my hips rising to meet his.

Y-Don't stop, please, don't stop.

His pace quickened, the sound of our bodies moving together, the soft gasps and muffled cries filling the room.

I could feel the familiar heat pooling low in my abdomen, my muscles tensing in anticipation.

Peter-Yn, I can't– I'm gonna...

Peter's words trailed off into a strangled groan as his rhythm faltered, his entire body shuddering with release.

The sensation of his climax, the way his movements became erratic, was enough to send me tumbling over the edge.

I buried my face in his shoulder, muffling my cries of pleasure as wave after wave of blissful ecstasy washed over me.

We lay there for several long moments, our bodies tangled together, both of us struggling to catch our breath.

I couldn't believe what had just happened, couldn't fathom the intensity of the connection I felt with this remarkable young man.

Slowly, Peter lifted his head, his gaze filled with awe and wonder.

Peter- Yn, I...I don't even know what to say

He murmured, his fingers tracing the lines of my face.

I smiled, my hand coming up to caress his cheek.

Y-You don't have to say anything, Peter

I whispered, my heart swelling with a mix of emotions.

Y-That was...amazing. And we didn't even really do anything.

Peter-If that felt good, I can only imagine what actually penetration feels like.

Y-I know, but still that was Intense, ur stronger and heavier than u look.

He chuckled, a faint blush coloring his cheeks.

Peter-Yea, it really was good tho~

He agreed, his eyes shining with a sense of giddy disbelief.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to me, and I felt a twinge of guilt.

Y-Peter, I...I hope I didn't take advantage of you, or anything. I mean, I know you're 18, and I'm 21

Peter-No, Y/N, don't even think that

He interrupted, his expression earnest.

Peter-I wanted this just as much as you did. You didn't take advantage of me at all.

I let out a relieved sigh, my fingers tangling in the soft curls at the nape of his neck.

Y-I'm glad

I murmured, my gaze searching his face.

Y-Because I don't want to lose this, whatever it is. You make me feel...alive, in a way I haven't in a long time.

Peter's eyes widened, and a tentative smile spread across his lips.

Peter-I feel it too, Yn.This connection, it's... it's like nothing I've ever experienced before.

We lay there in comfortable silence for a few moments, our bodies still entwined, both of us basking in the afterglow of our shared intimacy.

But as the reality of what had just transpired began to sink in, I felt a twinge of uncertainty.

Y-Peter, I...I don't want you to think that this was just a one-time thing, or that it was just a means of escape for me

I said, my voice soft.

Y- This means so much more to me than that. And I really wanna get to know u.

He nodded, his hand coming up to cover mine.

Peter-I know, Y/N. And I feel the same way. This isn't just some fleeting thing for me, either. I...I really care about you.

I couldn't help but smile at his words, a warmth blossoming in my chest.

Y-I care about you too, Peter

I murmured, my thumb gently caressing his cheek.

Y-More than I ever thought possible after just one night.

Leaning in, I pressed a soft, tender kiss to his lips, savoring the way he responded, the way his body seemed to melt into mine.

It was as if we were two puzzle pieces, perfectly and irrevocably intertwined.

When we finally parted, both of us a little breathless, I couldn't help but chuckle.

Y- You know, I never imagined that my night would end up like this. But I'm so glad it did.

Peter grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Peter- Me too. I feel like a real man now. Although, I have to admit, I'm a little surprised at myself. I didn't know I had it in me.

I laughed, playfully swatting his arm.
Y-Oh, trust me, you exceeded all my expectations, Parker

I teased, my voice low and sultry. He definitely shocked me.