Heeey ;) so here's Chapter 2 guys! Just wanted to say how I am soo pleased with the amount of views chapter 1 got and the reviews were great thank youuu :D anyways hope you enjoy xx


Peter's POV:

What in the hell is going on?! If there was one time in his life that Peter was absolutely thoroughly and entirely confused, then this would be it. Geometry probably a close second. He had just been dreaming of Gwen - as of lately she was all he dreamt about - when she started running her hands over him and kissing him as she practically lay on top of him. It was the single most erotic experience he'd had. Not that he hadn't had erotic experiences but with Gwen it just felt so different; almost ten times better.
He had never been so hard in his life breathing in her scent as he rolled her over. She gasped in his ear and as he felt it, he thought it seemed different to the other sensations in the dream more... real.
He his eyes snapped open. Shit! It was real! Oh my God he'd practically been molesting her as she lay next to him.
Come to think of it why the hell was she here?!
His promise to the Captain came floating back to him as he slammed back to reality from the depths of sleep.
He looked back at her and swallowed, gritting his teeth; she looked good enough to eat. Her hair and clothes rumpled in such a way that it looked like she'd already gone a few rounds in the bed.
Shifting to try and subtly rearrange the uncomfortable bulge in his pants he looked back at her. "Gwen what are you doing here?"
She sat up moving next to him "Dad never promised me to stay away from you did he?" she said innocently, big shining eyes.
Okay. Peter confused.
"What?"
She knelt next to me and ran a hand over my neck kissing along the path it left. My breath hitched.
"He only made you promise not me" she elaborated. Struggling to comprehend whilst being momentarily distracted by her electric touch, it then dawned on me. I turned by body fully around to face her, shock written all over my face. It soon turned to happiness which then quickly turned to want, as my eyes slowly drifted down to her lips.
"Hello anyone want some lemonade?" Aunt May called through the door. Gwen and I jumped apart averting our eyes. Needing to be with Gwen and get away from the house I called through the door "No thanks Aunt May. Gwen and I are just going out for a bit, see you later."
Gwen gave me a questioning glance mouthing "We are?" I nodded smirking as I stood up and gestured for her to do the same.
"Okay honey but don't be out too long, be safe." Aunt May called through the door again.
"Thanks we will." Gwen moved towards the door but I stayed put, grinning at her "Hey where are you going?"
"Uh" She faltered. "I thought we were going out?" She had this cute puzzled look on her face. I chuckled "We are, but we're not using the front door." Comprehension dawned in her eyes and she looked excited but a little nervous. Wanting to reassure her I asked "Do you trust me?"
"Yes" She smiled her shy smile at me and my heart beat painfully in my chest. I opened my arms to her hesitantly and she immediately stepped into them wrapping her arms tight around my neck. Grinning like the Cheshire cat over the top of her head I held her close.
We stood there, by the window for what was probably a while but only seemed like minutes. Just revelling in the shared closeness that we had both been missing in the last few weeks.
Then I picked her up bridal style making her squeal and climbed out of the window. With one arm wrapped around her small waist and both of her wrapped tightly around my neck, I took her to my all time favourite place. All the way loving the feel of her body wrapped tightly around mine.

~O~

I climbed up and finally set her down on the roof of what I had come to call 'my skyscraper', it had the best view for miles with a jutting bit of roof for shelter, flat floor and a low wall around the edge.
I reluctantly set Gwen down and couldn't stop staring at her flushed excited face would she look like that aroused in my bed? Chasing the thought out of my treacherous mind I led her over to the wall towards the rooftop entrance of the building. Cradling her face in my hands I couldn't breathe.
Any hint that she wanted me back and I would take it.
Take her more likely, I thought wryly the want still having not died down since the moment I woke up. If anything, it was stronger.
She closed her eyes leaning closer to me, a soft noise in the back of her throat "Peter.."
"Yes Gwen?"
"I've missed you so much.. Please, I - I need you."
Desire slammed through me and I crushed my lips to her's, sucking her bottom lip asking - begging for entrance.
She opened her mouth and a deep noise sounded in the back of my throat. Her taste almost bringing me to my knees.
Needing more I laced her fingers in mine bringing them up above her head, my hips pushing her back against the wall. Her body writhed beneath my weight pressing herself impossibly closer to me.
She pulled back gasping for breath so I simply took the opportunity and started kissing down her neck, sucking her earlobe and at the little hollow where her neck and shoulder meet.
She moaned my name and Christ did my name upon her lips sound good. I continued kissing her there as it seemed to be a sweet spot, before moving back up to her lips.
I let her hands go thrusting my own into her hair before moving down past her chest to her waist and hips. I pulled her to me pressing myself to her causing us both to moan simultaneously. She scraped her fingers through my hair tugging at the back of my neck, holding my mouth to hers.
Suddenly a plane soared above us, the sound making us jump apart both breathing heavily staring in wonder at each other. Slowly, I pulled her down to sit wrapping my arms around her and resting my head on hers as we caught our breath. The disturbing thought running through my head that I wouldn't have, couldn't have stopped even if I'd tried.

Gwen's POV:

Oh. My. God. That was the most amazing, wonderful, fantastic experience of my life. Just knowing it was Peter I was kissing, Peter's hands that were touching me was enough to make me melt on the spot.
"I've missed you too Gwen, so much. But do you know what I've missed the most?"
"What Peter?" I breathed in reply still half dazed.
"This. Just holding you in my arms, knowing that you're mine."
My breath caught at his words and my heart felt like it would almost burst out my chest. Sitting up I gave him a tender kiss on his cheek "Me too." I whispered back.
I cuddled closer into him my fingers trailing random patterns on his chest. Yet after a minute of so he caught my hand with his "God. Stop. Gwen, I can't. Feels.. feels too nice."
I grinned into his shoulder. Knowing I could do that to him with a simple touch made me feel so happy and full of feminine power, reminding me of my morning experiments. "So did you like my little wake up call earlier?" I asked him sweetly.
He groaned tipping his head back against the wall "Did I ever. Gwen that was.. It was.." Sighing he said "Gwen you have no idea how you affect me."
Smiling I moved so I was straddling his hips, my hands on his chest and I lent forward brushing my lips with his only just touching. "So you're saying this would be too much?"
His eyes fluttered closed as I kissed down his neck and spoke breathily into his ear still stroking his sides "Or how about this?"
His hands came up to rest on my waist holding me there "Jesus Gwen I swear one day you are going to kill me." I could feel him getting harder beneath me and it felt good.
Wait, stop. It almost felt too good but I wanted more. Suddenly I was confused and scared. I hadn't done anything like this before. The simple fact that it was Peter made my body go on overdrive, super alert and super responsive not listening to anything my brain had to say. I'm pretty sure Peter wasn't a virgin, because despite that fact he was known as the school science genius, outside of school he was known as the cocky, confident skateboarder with a wickedly cheeky grin, always getting into trouble. Besides even in school now he was getting more and more recognition - his recent friendship with Flash Thompson had considerably upped his social status. I also know for a fact he has done other stuff before as I accidentally walked in on him with a pretty blonde getting pretty hot and heavy about a block from his house.
Insecurity was eating away at my thought's, I didn't want to be with him if he only wanted one thing. To use me then drop me like an old toy that had lost its shine.
Somewhere deep down, my heart whispered 'But its Peter, he wouldn't do something like that.'
All the same I thought firmly, I had to be sure.


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