Your POV
"Come on Peter! It doesn't take that long to get dressed!" I shouted. I grabbed Peter's hoodie and threw it over my shoulders. His scent flowed pass my nose. Oh was it heavenly.
"Ok! Ok! Here I am!" He said hopping on one foot as he put on his shoe. "Hey, that's my hoodie?" He said in a cracking voice. I rolled my eyes.
"Don't you remember? You gave this to me the day we met" I smiled swinging my foot and twirling my hair. He slowly walked closer to me.
"Oh yeah, the day I fell in love with you" He said gripping my waist and smiling. I blushed.
"You love me?" I asked, exploding with excitement. He said he loved me! Did he mean it?
"Of course I do. I love you more than words can express." He kissed my lips this kiss was soft, passionate, much like our first one. I never wanted this to end. Sadly you don't always get what you want.
A/N: Y'all like my foreshadowing :)
Keys jingled on the other side of the door. Peter's and I heads peeked up looking at the door.
May.
"Come on" I whispered to Peter. Grabbing his wrist and pulling him into the closet with me. The closet wasn't the biggest but I didn't mind being close to Peter. I heard his soft breathing, then I heard the door open. Followed by May's and someone else's voice.
"Where's your nephew?" The unknown voice said. I looked at Peter with furrowed eyebrows.
"Him and my other girl, are at school." May replied.
"Other girl?" The voice asked
"Yeah, I like to think of her as of like a niece." My heart filled with warmth. Peter smiled at me and tears fell from my eyes. I never had a family who cared.
"Oh, then we should make all the noise we want." The voice said seductively and May giggled. I looked at Peter.
"Are they going to have sex?" He whispered as soft giggles and moans were going on in the back. I covered my ears and tightly shut my eyes. I perked one open to see what Peter was doing. He wore a mortally disgusted face. Can you blame him? He was about to hear his Aunt and some random have sex.
He whispered to me, "Come on". I was confused but went along with it. He softly turned the knob to the closet door and pushed it open. The giggles and moans filled the entire apartment. Since my room was right in front of the closet, we went straight into there closing the door.
"No, no, no! I'm not going to hear my aunt have sex! That's disgusting!" Peter whispered shouted.
"She heard us" I shrugged giggling
"Yeah because it's hot when we have sex. They are old and old" I laughed at his statement.
"Really? Old and old?" He nodded. "And you think we have hot sex?" I smirk.
"Hell yeah, it's mostly you. You make it so hot." he was seducing me. It was working! He dragged his fingers up my waist and along my waistline. Ugh hormones gotta love them. I smashed my lips into his and ran my fingers through his gorgeous locks. I unzipped my jacket and he took of his shirt. We both fell onto my bed. Where it all started.
Our breathing was heavy and fast. I sat on top of his crotch, rolling my hips back and forth. Soft curse words slipped from his mouth. But then May's moan knocked me back into reality.
"Shit Peter!" I said getting up from the bed and putting my clothes back on. He looked at me with confusion. "We have to leave before May finds out we're here!"
"I can't go anywhere!" He replied.
"What why?" I asked
"Because..." He motioned down to his crotch. He had a boner. And it was my fault. I rolled my eyes.
"Do something about it!" I replied
"Like?"
"Idk...UGH FINE" I climbed back onto my bed and sat on top of his crotch. I pulled my jacket off again then my shirt. I rolled my hips fiercely. His hands grabbed my hips and forcefully pushed down, moving them even faster. I felt his member against me I couldn't help but enjoy it myself. I let Peter do all the work. He moved my hips at an even fast pace making moans fall out of my mouth uncontrollably.
"Oh Peter, Please- Please make me come"
I said wanting him. My head tossed back. My body could nearly handle it anymore. I felt my high slowly approaching. My body gave up and my legs began to tremble. Then the rush came. I loved it all my fluids pouring out. Peter must've reached his high too. He was gripping my waist tighter and biting his lip harder.
"Mmm, Y/N"
I didn't know sex could be so good that i came without penetration. I took a breath then got off of Peter's crotch to sit on the bed while I put my shirt on.
"See what I mean. That was hot." He smirked in my ear. "Watching you straddling me turns me on. Your moans, Your breathing, Just the way you look at me turns me on."
I couldn't help but smile. I turned to him and kissed him. My hands cupping his cheek, as his caress my waist.
Giggling got loud as May approached the close door.
"I doubt they are even here" She giggles again. The door swung open revealing Peter and I.
"Shit" He mumbled.
"What the hell are you guys doing here?!" May asked angrily. We kept silence. "Living room now!" May said before storming off.
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"Why were you guys at home?" May asked again running her fingers through her light brown hair.
"We woke up late?" Peter said making up a lie. May raised her eyebrow in hopes of Peter telling her the real true but he didn't budge. She turned her glaring eyes over to me. I closed my eyes but I still felt her eyes on me.
"Ugh!" I groaned, " We were going to skip school, just for one day I swear!" I let out a deep breath of relief. Peter looked at me with a 'dude really' expression. I mouthed sorry.
"What!? Are you guys out of your minds!? Skip school!?" May said, "Peter why would you do this!"
"I'm sorry May. It was-" I cut him off
"My idea! I wanted to hang out with Peter. He didn't want to do it, I peer pressed him to. I'm sorry May." Peter stared at me. I took the blame for him.
"Well then...Y/N you're grounded. For- Ever!" Peter rolled his eyes grabbed my wrist and we went into his room.
"Peter you can't just walk away from May like that" I said as he closed his door. I could tell he was angry but why.
"Well, she can't just replace Uncle Ben like that either!" He was frustrated and I get. She was ready to move on but he- he just wasn't. He sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Talk to her about" I said sitting right next to him. I rubbed circles on his back. I knew he wanted to cry but he didn't.
"No," He replied swapping away the tear that had fallen quickly. "She deserves to be happy. Even if i'm not on broad. She let me be happy." He smiled to me gripping my hand and squeezing it.
"Yeah, she did, didn't she." I smiled back. I hugged him and he hugged me back. Embracing me. After a while I pulled away and looked at him. "How about we sneak out for a bit." I giggled.
"Y/n, your already grounded." I shrugged. "Man I've rubbed off on you, didn't I?" He snarled.
"What ever do you mean Mr. Parker? I've always been this rebellious." I said jokingly. "Besides you need a break." I got up and placed a hand for him to grasp. He hesitant before holding on but when he did I was filled with much joyous. We climbed out the window onto the fire escape and jogged down the stairs laughing and giggling.
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"One carmel cappuccino, and a chocolate frappe with chocolate syrup on top." Peter told the barista.
"$10.50" The teenager replied. Peter slid him the money and grabbed the receipt. Peter walked away heading over to a table and I slowly followed. The teenage boy winked at me and I looked at him in shock. I quickly ran back to Peter.
"You okay?" He asked pulling out my chair. I sat and nodded my head.
"Y-Yeah! Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be!" I said nervously. The last time Peter saw a guy trying to get at me he... Well let's just say he did somethings (NOT IN THAT WHY YOU DIRTY MINDED FREAKS...it's okay I took it that why too hehe).
"Okay?" He said dragging on the 'O' in okay. I looked over to the barista and he was staring at me again. I looked away, not wanting Peter to see him. Then I saw him walking over to us.
Great! R.I.P man, please Peter he seems like a nice guy! I thought then the sudden tap on my shoulder pulled me from my thoughts.
"Hi, I didn't get a name." The barista said.
"Oh, sorry. The names Peter." Peter obviously thought he meant for the drinks. But the barista shook his head.
"Your name." He pointed to me. Peter furrowed his eyebrows at him. I just kept silence.
"Her names Y/n. And I'm Peter, her boyfriend." He snarled. The barista made a expression of surprise.
"I'm really sorry! I thought you guys were friends. I apologize. I'm Harrison" He said placing a hand out for Peter. Peter eased up a bit. He shook Harrison's hand.
"It's cool man." Peter smiled. I was utterly confused. First, Peter wants to rip his throat out now he wants to be friends? Okay then.
"Again, sorry for the inconvenience. Can I offer you guys something from our bakery?" He offered, that was really kind of him.
"No, I'm all good. Y/n?" Peter asked. I turned to him. "Anything from the bakery?" He asked.
"Oh, maybe some quacksons?" I questioned. Harrison nodded and went off to get them.
"That went well" I chuckled to Peter.
To be continued...
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