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"A few times." She answered, stepping back and turning, pulling her long dark curly hair to the side to reveal the zipper on her dress. "With Harry?" Peter asked, suddenly feeling a little jealous of the other boy.

"Do you want me naked or not, Parker?" She teased, ignoring his question. It wasn't exactly a topic with whom she wanted to speak of.

Peter moved towards her, nervous hands finding the zipper of her dress and pulling it down slowly. As soon he had it done, Fiona dropped her dress off of her body and he felt his mouth go dry and his eyes widen because she was completely naked except for the white cotton panties she had on that had a small display of Thor's hammer right in the front center.

"Seriously?" He chuckled at her and she shrugged, throwing her arms around his shoulders. "A girl can dream, right?" In all honesty, Fiona had only worn them because she had forgotten to give her dirty clothes to Ms. Vivian, their maid, and was left with the choice of the Thor panties or going commando. She couldn't exactly do the latter whilst going to dinner with her dad and stepmom.

Peter felt his heart quicken as her chest was flush against his. The feel of her bare breast against his warm skin sent goosebumps all over his arms as Fiona pulled him down into another kiss, tongues dancing as Peter walked her backwards to his bottom bunk.

Her hands unzipped his pants, Peter kicking off his shoes as he trailed kisses down her neck. This was it. He sucked and bit lightly at her skin, leaving a mark. His pants were yanked down his legs in quick precision along with his boxers.

Fiona pushed back from him, sitting down on the bunk bed. Peter trailed the finger she used to glide down to her panties with hungry eyes. "Take them off of me."

His knees dropped to the floor as he kneeled in front of her, hands slightly shaking with nerves, grabbing the hem of her cotton panties, pulling them slowly off, brown eyes not daring to look just yet at what settled between her thighs.

Once they were both finally completely naked, Fiona reached down, hand wrapping around Peter. She smirked as she pumped her soft hand up and down him, him gasping in moans. "Guess that spider bite did all kinds of wonders to your anatomy." She remarked, eyeing his much bigger then anticipated member.

Peter felt like his body was on fire as she continued to move her hand against him, lips touching his ear as she practically begged him. "Touch me, Parker."

He raised his hand, nerves running haywire as he cupped one of her breast, thumb tweaking one of her already hard nipples. Fiona was getting impatient however, pulling her hand away from him and crawling farther onto the bunk.

Peter followed after her, body settling atop her, between her legs where she spread them wide open for him. "Condom?" She breathed against his lips and Peter thanked Odin that Ned had forced him to buy some last month. He reached over into the small table beside his bed and practically ripped open the box, one foil closed rubber in hand.

Fiona grabbed it from him, opening it with her teeth before tossing the package on the floor and gliding the rubber material onto him. He moaned deep in his throat as her hand moved up and down him again, once, twice before finding their place on his shoulders.

"I'm all yours, Tiger."

Peter licked his bottom lip, heart pounding erratically as he guided himself to her slick, wet entrance. His lips found hers as he finally pushed himself inside of her. Fiona gasped against his mouth, Peter stilling himself as she adjusted to him.

As soon as he felt her move her hips, encouraging him, he sheathed himself as deep as he could inside of her, barely holding himself up. Their was a great difference from holding himself in his clumsy hands then being inside of someone. His body was on fire and he hadn't even moved yet. Definitely wouldn't last long but he knew from stories and embarrassing research that the guys never really did their first times.

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