Thoughts of Another
Mary Jane had been waiting for an hour. It had been a long hour for her, like a day. She guessed it would be like that when Peter wasn't around.
Mary Jane dusted off her jeans and sat on the bed. Mary Jane had quickly gone to her house to change soon after Peter had left. She had expected to find Peter waiting for her after she came back. She was starting to get worried. If, God forbid, he had been wounded or…killed, Mary Jane would have gone mad. Mary Jane had started to drift to sleep when she heard a thump from the balcony. She got up and saw that Peter had returned.
"Peter!" Mary Jane cried as she ran toward him, her emotions overflowing with joy. Peter removed his mask and gave Mary Jane a kiss, a long, burning kiss actually. When they broke apart, Mary Jane and Peter broke a smile at each other.
"I've missed you," Peter said quietly.
"Me too," Mary Jane said back as she leaned in for another kiss. Peter put his left hand between them. Mary Jane's smile quickly dropped into a smile. "What's wrong?" Mary Jane asked, her mood quickly dropping.
"Let me put on some clothes first," Peter explained. Mary Jane's face significantly brightened at the excuse. Peter grabbed his clothes on the floor before and slipped them on. As soon as he had done it, he forced his lips onto Mary Jane's causing the two to fall down the bed. Their lips slid and met and crashed over and over. Mary Jane let out several moans of pleasure and slid her hands along Peter's back and neck, rubbing it gently.
At the same time, Peter moved his hands around Mary Jane's hips and lower back, taking in the feeling slowly, savoring it. Peter couldn't believe it was happening. He had always dreamed of Mary Jane returning his affection but he had not expected such an overwhelming experience. His thoughts and emotions washed over him like a tidal wave.
The two broke apart for air, but quickly met with their lips again. Mary Jane then moved her hands through Peter's hair, taking in its soft feel. Peter also moved his hands, moving them to her cheeks. Mary Jane had just realized that Peter had never really touched her with his hands like this. With bare hands anyways. She realized that they were very gentle and soothing, like silk.
"RENT!" a voice from the other side of the door bellowed. Peter and Mary Jane broke apart reluctantly.
"My landlord," Peter explained, breaking away from Mary Jane's warm body.
"He must be a fun guy," Mary Jane commented sarcastically. Peter grinned at the comment and crawled over to one of the shelves overlooking his bed. He grabbed an envelope and then got off the bed, walking toward the door. He opened it and behind it was a fat man with a large bald spot. Peter handed him the envelope and closed the door before the man known as Mr. Ditkovitch could say anything else.
"Now, where were we?" Peter asked rhetorically before jumping on the bed with MJ and kissing her further.
The two had spent the next several hours talking and kissing, sharing many laughs and sorrows. Soon, they were laying together on the bed, cuddling and just reveling in each other's embrace.
"What do you want to do tomorrow?" Mary Jane asked, tickling Peter's chin.
"Well we could spend the day together." Peter suggested.
"I love that idea." Mary Jane agreed. They shared one last kiss before finally falling asleep.
Sorry that this chapter was short but I didn't have too much to work on. The next few chapters are more focused on the development of Mary Jane and Peter's relationship's development. Please review!