Story II: Kiss Me
Word Count: 1,031
Author's Note: So guys, I decided to write another one shot inspired by the song "Kiss Me by Sixpence None The Richer".
This is a spin off of a deleted scene in the first Amazing Spider-Man movie, after Peter was hurt and they were swinging through the city ("They're not going to see you leave"). I hope I didn't confuse anyone! Enjoy and please review with ideas! I love to hear them.
Oh, Kiss Me
Beneath the Milky Twilight
Lead Me
Out on the Moon lit floor
On nights like tonight Gwen wished the morning would never come. Being in the center of the city, the stars are difficult to see. But a majority of the lights were out, creating the perfect serene moment. The moon was nearly full and what made it even more breath taking was the lack of clouds and pollution smoke.
Wrapped in the warm embrace of Peters arms, Gwen sighed in contentment. She could feel the spandex material of his suit rubbing against her skin. Looking up she noticed his eyes were closed and he had a small smile lingering on his lips. Leaning in she pressed their lips together, briefly and pulled back.
"Aren't you a tease, Miss Stacy." She chuckled at his comment and he intertwined their hands together.
The cold wind whipped around them and Gwen wrapped her arms around his neck, shivering, only a tiny bit. He stroked her blonde hair like you would pet a small kitten. Peter kissed the top of her head and rested his chin on the same spot.
On top of the clock tower, the silence was indescribably comfortable. The faint sound of the cars below would be enough to lull her to sleep so she was struggling to keep her eyes open.
Peter lifted her light body and positioned her across his lap, just so he could hold her more securely. He held her as tight as possible, ignoring the blinding pain the pressure on his wound was causing.
He was so lucky to have her. No one else would have taken him in and tended to his wounds like she did. He wouldn't have been able to trust anyone else with a secret as big as his.
"Gwen?" He whispered her name almost too quietly for her to hear, but luckily she did.
"Hm?" She murmured into his chest, moving her head just so slightly so he could see her full green eyes staring at him.
"Let me kiss you again." He told her, a little afraid that he was pushing his boundaries, but her smile reassured him other wise.
"Okay," she whispered back. Peter closed the gap between their lips and kissed her slowly. Making a warm sensation spread all through out her body. He kept the pace slow. He wanted to cherish every moment kissing her. There was no need to rush, it felt like they had all the time in the world.
Gwen opened her mouth against his lips, showing him that she wanted to deepen the kiss and he complied. As their tongues danced she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled away to catch her breath and leaned their foreheads together.
The reflection of the clock was making it difficult for her to see his eyes, but he could see every inch of her face clearly.
"Dance with me."
Gwen chuckled, "what? where did that come from?" She was never a very good dancer, quite honestly.
Peter ran a hand nervously through his hair and rubbed the back of his neck. "Um, I dunno, it just seems like the perfect moment, I guess. So," he stood up and extended a hand out to his girlfriend, "can I have this dance?"
She arched an eyebrow, "I'm not a very good dancer bug boy, I'll just end up stepping on your feet." Her cheeks flushed red when she admitted her weakness. Science was no problem for her, but she could never get the rhythm right when it came to dancing.
He just shook his head and ignored her. "Don't worry about it." Even in pajamas and messy hair she is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
She placed one cold hand in his and he pulled her off of the metal ground. He picked her up so quickly that she didn't even land on her feet. He simply caught her bridal style in mid air, spinning her around and making her squeal.
"Peter! Put me down!" She scolded him, clinging to his neck. He was skinny but he sure was strong. I guess it's a side affect of being spider man. Gwen never felt more like a feather than when she was with him.
When he set her on her feet she slapped him playfully on the chest. Peter simply pulled them close together so their chests were touching.
"What about music?" She asked and he shook his head.
"I don't want any, I just want to listen to you." She rolled her eyes at him.
"You really are a romantic, aren't you?" He nodded and leaned down to kiss her full lips.
"You know, this technically counts as our first date?" She just smiled at him, a sight that made his heart beat faster, he swore he would never get tired of that smile.
"Oh really? Well then, this is the best first date ever." She said as she laid her head onto his chest. Listening to his heart beat as they swayed back and forth.
Author's Note:
So guys I hope this was okay. I'm not sure what I'm going to write about next. I want to write something more.. sexual but it's hard to write from experiences I don't have. So apologies for this stupid little fluffy story. I had this song stuck in my head and I was thinking about Gwen and Peter.
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