All of MJ's dresses in this chapter are ones that Zendaya wore in real life. The first one is from the 2017 MTV movie awards, the second one is from the Spider-Man: Far From Home red carpet, and the third one is from Malcolm and Marie.

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Chapter 13: Prom Night

A few weeks passed and it was now prom night! Peter didn't even have to ask MJ to go with him, but he did anyway and she accepted, in her own sarcastic way. Ned was going with Betty, and Harry had asked Gwen.

But now, MJ had a serious dilemma. As promised, Pepper Potts had sent her a dress, actually three dresses. Now, she was having trouble deciding which one to choose.

The first dress was green with a flowery sequin design, not to mention it was rather revealing at the front.

The second had a red front and the skirt was all black, reaching down to her ankles, not to mention it was backless. It also had some glitter to show some sparkle on it. But what grabbed her most was that the colors clearly had Spider-Man in mind!

The last dress was silver colored, made of a metallic, lamé fabric that would catch the light and shimmer as she moved, with a dramatic cut out across the abdomen that added to the seductiveness of the dress. It also had a halter-neck top and the skirt had a thigh high split.

MJ was shocked at how pretty, elegant, and also how extravagant all the dresses were. Pepper even left a letter for her that said, "Enjoy your night! Whichever one you choose; I know Peter will love it! And keep them, I insist!" - Pepper

P.S. "Morgan also helped me pick them out".

MJ smiled, grateful for the gift...but now, she was wondering which one to wear to Prom.

Eventually, she decided she needed a woman's advice, "Mom?!"

Desirée was in her room in seconds, "Yes dear?"

"I need help picking out a dress," MJ said. "Which one do you think would be better?"

Desirée's eyes widened at the dresses, "Wow, Mrs. Potts-Stark wasted no expense...!"

"I know, and she said I can keep them all," MJ added. "I like the red one, but the skirt is a bit too long. The green one is kinda see-through, but it's alluring. But the silver one is definitely made for seduction."

Desirée gave her daughter a snide look, "Isn't that the point?"

"Mom!" MJ complained, causing Desirée to laugh.

"Look, whatever you wear, Peter will love it," she assured her.

MJ finally decided on the silver one.

So, after a shower, getting her hair brushed, combed, and styled, MJ put the dress on. Desirée helped her, also giving her a pantyhose to wear under her skirt, and gave her some light silver eye-shadow.

"You look great, honey," she told her. "You're gonna knock Peter's socks off."

MJ blushed at that. "Thanks, Mom."

After fifteen seconds, there was a knock at their door. Desirée answered, and saw Peter wearing a black suit jacket and pants, dark red dress shirt, and carrying a purple dahlia corsage.

"Well, hello, Peter!" Desirée greeted. "Don't you look dapper?"

"Thank you, Mrs. Jones," Peter smiled bashfully. "Is she ready?"

"Here I am," MJ said as she appeared...and the moment Peter saw her, his jaw hung open, prompting Desirée to close it for him.

"Wow MJ, you look...I don't know what to say..."

She walked over to him, smiling, "Thank you."

Peter then handed her the corsage, "Here, I uh...wanted to get a black one, but I couldn't find it. Luckily, it matches your ring."

"It's perfect," MJ said as she pinned the corsage to her dress. "So...shall we?"

"Ladies first," Peter replied as he held out his hand to her, and as MJ stepped out onto the curb, she gasped upon seeing a limousine!

"Pepper?" she asked, which made Peter shrug in response. "Guess that's another thing to thank her for."

They got in, and the limo started to move. MJ then noticed there was no driver.

"It's Tony's," Peter told her. "Even his private jet flew itself."

"I see," MJ said. "So everything here is pretty much automated, huh?"

"Pretty much," he answered, placing his hand on the small of her back, making her shiver a bit.

Except for some thin straps below the back of her neck for the halter, her dress was also backless.

"Peter..." she said in an almost warning tone, though she was smiling.

They kissed sensually, until Peter's phone 'dinged'.

"Text from Ned...what?! Aaron's the DJ?!"

"Wait, what?!" MJ asked. "Really?!"

"I guess we'll see when we get there," he responded.

They shortly arrived at the school, which had a big banner for "PROM" and dozens of different colored balloons were set up like an archway at the entrance to the gym. There were dance lights changing colors from red, blue, green, yellow and purple.

And just like Ned had texted, Aaron was the DJ, and the current song was a clean version of "Get Low" by Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz.

"Oh, my god...!" MJ whispered in amazement.

"He's not bad, either!" Peter added while everyone was dancing.

"Hey guys, what's up?!" Harry greeted them with Gwen.

"Hey Harry!" Peter fist bumped with him.

"Wow MJ, you look breathtaking!" Gwen gasped at her dress.

"Thanks," MJ replied. "I like your dress, too!"

"Thanks!" Gwen answered as she twirled around to show off her dress. "It used to be my Mom's!"

The next song played, "Shake Ya Tailfeather" by Nelly, P. Diddy & Murphy Lee from Bad Boys II.

"No way, I love this song!" MJ dragged Peter to the dance floor. Soon, Harry and Gwen were dancing, too.

After that song was "Yeah" by Usher, where Ned did something funny! He did the dance moves that Kevin James had done to that song from the movie "Hitch"! Everyone couldn't help laughing and clapping for him, not to make fun, but to encourage him, and he was having a blast!

After that song, Peter and MJ took a break, but then gasped when they saw who Flash Thompson's date was; Liz Toomes! Former captain of the Decathlon Team from two years ago and Peter's first crush. He'd gotten the courage to ask her to homecoming, but then he made an ass out of himself by ditching her to stop her father, Adrian/Vulture from stealing alien tech being transported by Stark Industries.

After her father was arrested, she and her mom moved to Oregon, because Adrian didn't want them there for the trial. Peter hadn't seen her since, or even talked to her.

"Wow, I didn't think we'd ever see her again," MJ said. "I mean, I talked to her a bit after becoming captain, but..."

"Did she...ever say anything about me?" he asked awkwardly.

"She asked if you were okay, if you'd 'worked out whatever's going on with you'," MJ answered. "Which I'm guessing is you standing her up to stop her Dad, but she doesn't know that."

Peter nodded.

"But she doesn't hate you, I know that," she added.

"I'm gonna go talk to her."

"Do you want me to go with you?" MJ asked.

"I'll be alright," he gave her a quick kiss before walking over.

As soon as he got close, Liz spotted him and smiled.

"Hey Peter," she greeted.

Peter smiled awkwardly, "Uh, h-hi Liz."

"How've you been?" she asked.

Peter shrugged, "It's alright. You?"

"Pretty good," she answered. "The University of Oregon is great. Do you...have a date?"

"I've been dating MJ, Michelle for a year and a half," he responded.

Liz's face lit up, "Oh, she got up the courage to tell you?"

"I can hear you!" MJ called from the other side, but she was smiling, nonetheless.

"I grew to love her too," Peter said, making Liz gush "Aw~!"

Then, someone announced who was gonna be this years Prom King and Queen. Everyone gathered in front of the stage, where the ballots were being tallied. In the end, Brad Davis and Gwen were named king and queen! Everyone congratulated Gwen, but were "Eh" about Brad.

After another hour, Aaron noticed that the main crew wanted to leave, so he turned on "I Want It That Way" by The Backstreet Boys.

Peter looked at him and the older boy gave him a thumbs up. He then offered his hand to MJ.
"One more dance?"

"That sounds lovely," she said as she took his hand, allowing him to take her to the dance floor.

The lyrics of the song resonated with them,
"You are my fire
The one desire
Believe when I say
I want it that way~"

Peter and MJ slowly circled around each other, staring into each other's eyes.

At the third verse, they rested their heads on each other's shoulders.

"Now I can see that we've fallen apart
From the way that it used to be, yeah
No matter the distance
I want you to know
That deep down inside of me
You are my fire
The one desire
You are (you are, you are, you are)~"

"At the risk of sounding cliché," MJ whispered, "I wish we could stay like this forever."

"Me too," Peter whispered back.

After the song was over, the couple left, and were surprised to see the Stark limo waiting for them.

"So, um...who's place do we go back to?" Peter asked awkwardly.

"How 'bout mine?" MJ suggested.

"Sounds good," Peter replied as they soon drove back home.

"My Mom is out right now, and Caleb's over at Miles'," MJ added while they were in the limo. "So, it'll be just us."

She gave him a seductive look, rubbing his leg. Peter bit his lip and moaned softly.

"Ah, MJ," he muttered.

He gently grabbed her cheeks and kissed her.

"Mmm..." MJ moaned softly in his mouth, which began to grind hers almost hungrily.

Her tongue pushed into his mouth, making him moan with excitement as their tongues wrestled for dominance.

"Haa...haa...!" MJ panted, breathlessly as she kept kissing Peter, who ran his hands up and down her back.

"Okay kids, save the tonsil hockey and hands roaming till you get inside," A recording of Tony Stark's voice spoke out. "Speaking of which, you have arrived."

Both Peter and MJ ended up having to laugh at that before they got out. They headed upstairs to her apartment, and it was empty, just like she said.

"I'm gonna go wash this make-up off," she told her boyfriend.

"I'll be waiting," Peter said as he sat on the couch, and with that, MJ headed to the bathroom. Her mother had left her the necessary items for removing make-up, so she got to work. Luckily, all she had done were her eyes and lips.

Soon, she went back to the living room where Peter was waiting for her.

He'd already taken his jacket off, "Your Mom left us an inflatable bed on the floor of your room. She's so perceptive, it's scary."

MJ chuckled, "I know."

She went into her room, unzipped her dress, unclipped the halter-top and let it pool at her feet. Then she sat on her bed and took off her pantyhose, at the same time Peter nervously walked in.

"Uh...MJ?" he called.

"What, you've seen me naked before," she stated like it was no big deal, then climbed onto the inflatable bed on the floor.

Peter took off his shoes and socks and sat next to her, where she began to unbutton his shirt.
"You're still wearing too much."

He wanted to protest, but the look in her eyes changed his mind. He kissed her full force as she practically ripped his shirt open, scattering the buttons everywhere. Still lip-locked, he helped her unhook his belt, then push his pants and underwear off.

That's when she saw his throbbing, rigid cock. Separating a bit to catch their breath, he got his pants and underwear all the way off, then he gently pushed her down to hover over her. They started to kiss again as he began to rub her clit.

"Mmm...Peter...!" MJ gasped out as they kissed.

Once she was wet enough, he ceased fingering her, then took a moment to gaze at her fully. Like she'd mentioned, he'd seen her naked before, but now it felt more special.

Her light brown skin had a glow from the lights of the city coming from her window. She was taller than him, 5'10'' compared to his 5'8'', and her hourglass body was so thin. Her breasts were a small, pert 32B size, but he didn't mind. He'd called them "perfect" when he first saw them.

MJ blushed a little as he stared at her, but then he cupped her face, "You're beautiful."

She smiled sweetly at him, "I love you, Peter."

"I love you too, Michelle," he kissed her again, more gently but just as passionate. She reached down and guided his member to her entrance.

Soon, he began to penetrate her, causing her to moan softly.

"Peter...!" she whispered.

He looked in her eyes, silently asking if she was ready. She nodded, clenching her mouth shut. Peter pushed further inside her, breaking her hymen and making her body seize up in pain.

"You okay?" he asked her.

"Y...yeah, I'm fine," she answered. "Just...start moving."

He did as she asked, moving in and out of her slowly, but with the intent of giving them both pleasure.

"Ah...ah...!" MJ gasped as Peter kept thrusting, making sure not to go too roughly.

"You're so tight...!" he moaned as he started to move a little faster.

"Mmph...P-Peter...not too fast!" she moaned out.

"Don't worry," he grunted, before he started playing with her breasts. He licked and sucked her right one, while his hand twisted her left nipple.

"AH!" she gasped out. "Oh, god, Peter!"

Without increasing his pace, he went deeper, pushing his dick inside her all the way, he even felt her cervix!

"Ah! Ah!" she cried.

"Easy, MJ...!" Peter whispered as he kept moving.

She ran her fingers through his hair, "You're so deep!"

Peter moved up to kiss her, and moved a little faster, pumping in and out of her.

"Ahhhh~!" MJ cried. "Oh, god, right there! Right there, Peter!"

He kissed her passionately, causing her to scream and moan in his mouth. He wrapped his hands around her, and even squeezed her cute little ass cheeks.

"Mmmph...I love your ass...!" Peter whispered against her lips.

Her walls began to tighten around him, signifying that she was close to her climax. To emphasize, she squeezed her legs around his hips to entice him to go deeper!

Peter's eyes widened and he pulled away, "MJ, you could get pregnant!"

She pulled his face back to her, "I'm on the pill, and it's a safe day."

"Okay," he muttered before he kissed her again, moving faster and deeper than before.

"MMM! MMMMMM!" she moaned loudly against his lips as she reached her climax! Then, MJ panted as she fell back, her body shuddering a bit. Peter held her body against his, pressing her breasts against his chest. She eventually came down from her high and started breathing heavily.

"Oh, my, God...!" she panted. "Peter...you're amazing...!"

Peter kissed along her jawline, her cheek, then her lips again, before whispering, "You make it sound like we're done."

"Aren't we, though?" MJ asked.

"Nah...I could go all night," he smirked.

She smirked back, "Prove it."

He got up on his knees and made her get on all fours, then penetrated her again. He really let her have it, but treated the experience like actual love-making, not just a good fuck. After she came a second time, he laid them on their left sides and started moving again.

MJ gasped, "Hey, I'm still only human compared to you!"

"This will be the last round," he told her, kissing and sucking on her neck as he spooned her.

MJ consented, moaning softly in pleasure as he continued to kiss her. He thrust in and out of her pussy, both their bodies covered in sweat. All his kissing and sucking her neck was no doubt gonna leave a hickey. She just hoped her mother wouldn't get too upset about this when she had to explain it to her, and she knew she would have to because her mother was certainly not one to be fooled.

Peter's right hand moved down to grip her hip while his left fondled her.
"Oh my God, you feel amazing, MJ!"

He moved them again so he was laying down and she was on top, then she turned around to face him. She then moved up and down on him, and he met her with each thrust.

She laid on top of him, capturing his lips, "Peter, I love you! So much!"

This made him move faster.

"AH! AAH! AAAAH!" MJ cried out as she held onto him, moving in time with his thrusts. "PETER! OH, GOD, RIGHT THERE!"

Peter grunted with pleasure, "I'm gonna cum soon!"

"Don't you dare pull out!" she warned him in between breaths.

"Oh! OOOOHHHH!" he grunted in ecstasy as he climaxed, pumping her full of his cum. She kissed him, moaning into his mouth as she had another orgasm. Once they were done, they held each other close, bathing in the afterglow.

"...Wow..." MJ whispered once she caught her breath.

"Something like that..." Peter muttered in response.

He rolled them over so they were on their sides, facing each other, then pulled her in for a soft, loving kiss.

"I love you, Michelle."

"I love you too, Peter."

Soon, they fell asleep in each other's embrace.

The next morning, MJ woke up first, noticing Peter was still asleep. She smiled and snuggled closer. But then she noticed that their nude bodies were covered with a blanket, and her bedroom door was closed. She did not remember doing either of those things...then she spotted a pink note on her bed.

She picked it up and recognized her Mom's handwriting, "Don't worry sweety, I'm not mad. I expected it would happen. But next time, remember to cover yourselves and close your door." ;)

"Oh, Mom," MJ smiled while shaking her head.

She heard Peter stirring, so she propped herself on her elbow facing him as he opened his eyes. They both smiled at each other.

"Morning," he said as he captured her lips in a sweet kiss.

"How'd you sleep?" she asked.

"I slept great, actually," he answered as he stretched.

"Me too," she replied, yawning. "To think shy, awkward Peter Parker would be such a stud in bed."

Peter chuckled a little at that before he kissed her again. She moaned a bit as she kissed him back. After they separated, she looked deep into his eyes.

"I love you so much."

"I love you, too, MJ," Peter whispered back.

She then lightly punched him in the chest.

"What's that for?" Peter questioned.

"My legs feel like Jell-O," she replied.

Peter could only chuckle as he helped her to stand. After getting dressed, he actually had to carry her out to the living room/kitchen/dining room, where Desirée was making breakfast.

"Morning you two," she greeted, noticing Peter carrying her daughter. "I guess he did a number on you."

"Pretty much," MJ quipped as he gently put her down on her chair.

After eating breakfast, Peter headed back home. MJ noticed her Mom grinning at her.

"What?"

"I know that look," Desirée sang. "The faint blush, the stardust in the eyes, that bright smile. You are definitely in love."

"Mom..." MJ said, slightly embarrassed.

"Baby, it's okay," Desirée assured her. "It's rare to find a high school sweetheart, but if you do, cherish it. Especially a young man like Peter, who has one of the biggest hearts in the world."

MJ smiled a bit, nodding, "Yeah. I...I never really believed in soul mates till we got together."

"That's the thing about love, Michelle," said Destiny. "It sneaks up on you."

"But people never mention the anguish that can come with it," MJ added.

"That's true," said Desirée, "But it's never easy, sweetheart. Life's not meant to be that way."

MJ nodded.

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