Disclaimer: I do not own any of Marvel's awesomeness. Just borrowing characters.

Rating: This fanfic will be rated for mature for graphic language and sexual content mainly.

Chapter One: "Curiousity"

Damese throw her head back into a pillow. As she curved her back upward .Arching it as a silence scream of pleasure eacaped her lips. She gasped for air only to shiver in pleasure.

She glared draggers at the ebony skin male on top of her.

"Miles...", she groaned, "We been at it for an hour now. Are you done yet?"

Miles blinked and stopped thrusting," But, I wanted to try a new position"

Damese rolled her eyes, "What type of position are we talking about?"

"I thinking about hanging upside down and then-"

"I got to stop you right there, playboy"

" But, Damese-"

"Don't 'But, Damese' me.Now, get off of me. I'll finish you off"

Miles sighed.He pulled out of her. Still hard. His member throbbed in protest. Wanting to return to perfect tight, warm and wet environment that was in between Damese's legs.

Miles felt somewhat annoyed by this.All of that hard work of thrusting into her sweet spots until she climaxed. Just to pull out the perfect sloppy mess he made of her.

He loved to nature of her habitat after climax. For wetter was better. That couldn't be more true for the state she was in now.

Miles watched Damese sit up. Her perfect C-cup bounced abit due to her brief action. Then, bounced as her got on her knees. Pulling her afro curls out of the way.

Miles drank in the beautiful sight of the naked ebony brown skinned girl adjucting into a position for sucking him off. Until, he reached a climax of his own.

Which, if him had to choose. He would have rather liked to finish in her habitat than her mouth. Not, that she wasn't gifted in the oral department. Oh, she was more then gifted with oral. Plus,her full soft lips added to the experience.

His member twitched in excitement as the softness of her hand made contact with it.

Miles hissed in approve to her action. Encouraging her to continue with it.

Her soft lips made contact with the head of his member.Giving it a brief kiss as her lips slowly parted. It was needless to say. Her tongue greeted his member like a old friend or more like a lover. Skillfully, massaging the head with it. Her hand stroke his length as her mouth went to work.

Miles throw his head back. A throaty noise on pleasure exit his lips.

He's mind drifted away for a moments. Wondering how exactly he got here.

One of his best friends giving him a blowjob after basically fucking her brains out.

He wondered if she could taste herself and if so, did it arouse her like it did him?

He wondered how it all started and knew exactly how it came to this.

Meeting up at her dorm to do this. Having sex with eachother and exploring the pleasures of eachother's bodies...

Curiousity.

It was nerve racking the first time. Their first kiss. First time putting their hands down eachothers pants. First oral session. And first time of making love or as Damese called it 'gentle fucking'.

Miles looked down as a faint moan escaped his mouth.

She was throating him now.

Took her two years to be able to throat him without the gagging flex kicking in.

Watch her lips moving up and down on his shaft.Her soft pretty full lips working their magic on him.

It wasn't long before he climax.Watching her swallow his seed with the best of her abilities. Licking the corners of her mouth for some of his seed that may have escaped.

Miles watched her intently.Before, he pulled her into a embrace.

Skin against skin. He loved feeling her soft skin against his.

"Miles, will you ever get a girlfriend?"

Miles' twisted his face into an confused expression.

Girlfriend?

Why would he want a girlfriend? He had Damese to fill that role.

Despite, he bring up the subject of them dating and Damese shutting him down. Saying,they already complicated things between them enough. There was no need to complicated it even more.

But, Miles thought of her as girlfriend in his own way.

The more Miles thought about it. The more Miles was sure Damese and him could be good for eachother.

All though Damese beg to differ.

Miles figured she'll come around, eventually.

Damese pulled out of his embrace with a gentle hand on his chest. She looked down. Like, she was trying to hide her face.

Got up for the bed and started to get dress.

Which, was odd. They usually stayed like that for a good while. Before, getting dressed.

" Damese, what are you do-"

"I can't do this anymore, Miles"

" What?"

"Miles, I am being unfair to you. I'm sleeping you and yet. I'm telling you not to think more of us. I'm not fair of me to do that. So, I'm putting a stop to it. I'm sorry ,Miles", she looked up.

To see Miles get up and grabbing his clothes and putting them on.

"Miles, please", she touched his arm.

Miles paused and looked at him with a blank expression,"It's okay. I understand"

He wrapped her in hug and a quick kissed on her forehead,"See you, around"

Damese gave him a small smile," Yea, see you around ,playboy"

To be continued...