I'm sitting in my room going over my packing list double, no triple checking that I have packed everything for Korea, I leave tomorrow and my house hold is chaos grandma is here so daddy is trying his hardest to impress her while she is here. Check, I mark off for the third time that I have my toothbrush, check, I have two of Peter's sweat shirts, I exchanged the ones I had for these ones that smell like him, I also decided to pack some sexy underwear for Peter, I want to send him some pictures while I'm gone... it was actually Margot's idea, we were at the mall two days ago and we walked passed a lingerie store and she dragged me in and then explained after making me try on like 30 different pairs of lingerie. I came out of the store with two new sets of matching lace bra and underwear and 1 barely covers anything black lace body suit that I have decided to save for a later time, not my first first time but yeah something like that. I finish checking off my list and decide to head downstairs to find that the house is empty...what the hell I find a note on the counter saying they left for a movie an will be back in 3hrs, what am I supposed to do now. I am sitting in my room bored out of my mind, I have been for the past 30 minutes, I texted Peter but he must be at his moms shop because he hasn't responded, so I get up and decide to try on one of my new bra and underwear sets. After I put one on I look at myself in the full length mirror, I barely recognize myself, the pale blue lace that supports my breasts is thin showing almost everything underneath, the trim is black and fans out over the tops of my cleavage, I don't usually wear lace underwear either, especially not thong lace underwear such as these ones, I have stepped up my underwear game every since Peter and I started dating 2 years ago, no more granny panties, but still I rarely wear thongs and when I do they're comfy. But these, these are a whole new level of underwear, the pale blue fits to my body caressing the little curves that I have, I turn my head to look at by butt in the mirror, the thong frames my ass nicely making it look bigger I think, yeah bigger. I'm looking at myself in the mirror when I hear a voice at the doorway of my room "wow" the voice is deep and comes out a little hoarse, I turn to see him "Peter oh my god! how long have you been there" I cover myself slightly, not because I don't want Peter to see but because this was supposed to be a surprise, when I look at him I see that he is sweaty and in exercise clothes, but when I look at his eyes they are dark, and that look, that face, his beautiful face is making my stomach flutter, and I blush. Peter finally responds "wow, just wow" so I grab a pillow from my bed and throw it at him to wake him up from his trance, he's so distracted by my outfit that the pillow hits him in the face. Finally he smirks then shakes his head slightly before explaining "sorry Covey, I was on a run, and as I was running by your house I got out my phone to see if you were home and saw your text so I came over, I didn't see anybody down stairs so I came up to your room to see if you were here and well" he gestures towards me "But when I saw you in that I stopped in my tracks you caught me off guard and you look, you look amazing, and I wanted to say something but all I could think was 'wow'" I go to put on a shirt but Peter stops me, sits on my bed and holds his hand out for me, I take it thinking he will pull me into his lap, but instead he spins me around slowly to look at me from every side, "God I am so lucky" he says and his voice is so full of love that there is no doubt in my mind that he full heartedly feels that way. When he's done spinning me around he pulls me into his lap and I kiss him, sweetly to thank him for saying sweet things to, Peter leans into the kiss pulling me in. Our lips begin to intertwine, the kiss is slow but arousing, and I reach for Peters shirt feeling like I have way less clothes on than him, he leans away and helps me take off his shirt, I move my hands to feel his abs as he leans forward to kiss me again, his hands are in my hair, one holding the back of my head firmly and the other winding and unwinding my hair around his fingers. When we pull away for air, foreheads resting on each other, Peters thumb is rubbing back and forth alongside my jaw, the room is silent except for the sound of our breathing the silence docent last long as he interrupts it to say "last time I was the only one who got to...release...you know, so I wanted to see if it was okay if I returned the favor" he looks up at me through his lashes and smiles, but this smile is different it's more nervous and I know that Peter will need some reassurance through what were about to do, not because he's never done this before, but because he loves me and physical things like this mean more to him than they did before. I smile and make sure to look deep into his eyes before kissing him sweetly and saying "that sounds wonderful" I stand up and twirl one more time for him and say "do you like? it's new, it was supposed to be part of a surprise for you but since you've already seen (I twirl again) what do you think?" giggling as I speak, but peter is not giggling his eyes are very dark and they are looking eagerly up and down my body, keeping my eyes on him I walk over to my door and shut it, then walk back over standing in front of him. He wraps his arms around my waist before speaking "you look so fucking beautiful, I can't believe it... I am so lucky, only I will ever see this no one else, just me (he says as a promise) and that Covey makes this, what we have, makes anything you wear, or anything you do appealing to me but right now you look so hot I think I might actually have a heart attack and die" and I can't help the toothy grin that breaks out all over my face "Thank you" I say as I lean forward to kiss him.
His hands move down skimming over my lace panties until they reach my butt, he gives it a squeeze before he says "god I love your ass" and picks me up and throws me down onto my bed. I giggle as I bounce against the mattress and he climbs over me, using his arms to hold him up as to not crush me. I grab his face and pul him down and my lips press softly to his, but as I continue I move my lips faster and sweep my tongue across his lips gaining access to kiss him deeper, and at every step he is there with me, opening his mouth and kissing me back with the same passion. As we kiss I feel one of his hands move down from my face to cup and tease my breasts. His lips move down to my chin, then to my neck before he can mark me I say "no hickeys" in a short gasping breaths, I feel him smile against my collarbone, but he just ignores me moving his lips down to the top of my cleavage sucking and biting my breasts. he looks me in the eyes and gives me a devious smirk "for only me and you to see" he says before he continues his assault on my breasts. One of his hands continues playing with my breast while the other skims down my body, sending shivers all the way to my toes, the feeling of his fingertips leaves a searing ache in my skin wanting for more, and he delivers. His hand reaches the top of my underwear and it stops, he stops everything to sit up slightly to look at me and make sure it's okay if he continues. I nod and tell him its okay because "I love you" he smiles then leans forward to whisper in my ear "well, as much as I like these" he says as his finger skims across the top of my underwear "I would rather see you out of them" all I can do is gasp as his breath whispers dirty things in my ear. He stands up and hooks his thumbs into the waist band before slowly pulling my panties down, his other fingers skimming along the outside of my legs. Once they are fully off Peter is back hovering over me kissing my face, my eye lids, my nose, my cheeks, then finally my mouth. His hand is back at the bottom of my stomach, and with a reassuring tug of his hair from me, he continues, moving his hand down in-between my thighs until he reaches my clit "god, your so wet, this is great" he whispers almost to himself. My clit is swollen and aching from being turned on, making it very sensitive. Peter begins to rub it in circles using his thumb to torture me. My moans are captured by Peters mouth before he moves his mouth back down to my chest, he slowly takes one of his fingers and enters me, pushing it in and then pulling back out, he adds a second finger while continuing to rub my clit in circles. My moans are getting louder and my breathing is becoming more irregular, it gets worse (better) when his finger begin to curl inside of me, pressing against the hard palate towards the front wall of my vagina. I feel my self start to quicken under his expert fingers, Peter must decide that what he is doing is not enough because his lips move down my body leaving big wet kisses in there wake, until they reach the space in-between my thighs, removing his thumb, he replaces it with his mouth. When he takes his first lick my back immediately arches and my hands shoot into his hair tugging ever so slightly. He sucks and kisses my clit, biting it lightly, all I can think is... OHMYGODTHATFEELSSOGOODI'MGOINGTODIE, while his fingers continue to pump in and out of me. I sigh happily as my sensations take over and I cum for the first time in my life I cum, and it is spectacular, I shut my eyes and grip onto Peters hair and I ride the feeling that is my orgasm. When I'm done I let go of Peter's hair and apologize for pulling on it so hard "don't be, I kinda liked it" he says as he smiles up at me, my eyes widen when he repeats what I had done last time, Peter sticks his two fingers in his mouth and grins...I bet I taste good, he tasted good. I sit up, kind of shakily, cup his face and kiss him, it is only now that I really feel the bulge that is in his running shorts, my eyes flick down to see Peters boner, it's quite obvious idk how I didn't notice it before, oh wait yeah I do, I was to distracted with Peters sexpertise to notice. Before I can say anything or do anything peter looks up at me now nervous again, wtf, and says "was that okay, you said you had never cum before so I was trying to make it extra special because.." and I cut him off before he can ramble on any further "Peter look at me, I loved it, it was mind blowing, thank you" I kiss him chastely before saying "I love you", "I love you too Covey". My eyes flick down again and Peter is still obviously aroused "hey Peter, should I, do you want me to..." I say as my eyes move from his eyes down to his boner, he cough then says "no its okay, your family will probably be home soon and this was for you not me so... if you just give me like 5 minutes I should be good to go" so I get up take off my bra, change into a comfy bra and underwear, some sweats and a tank top I turn to sit back on my bed next to Peter. His eyes are closed and he is sitting on the edge of my bed obviously trying to concentrate, when I sit down his eyes stay closed but he says "Lara jean if i'm going to deal with this your going to have to leave the room" oh "sorry i'll be down stairs" I say before I open my door and head down the stairs. I look at my phone and see it's been over 5 minutes, i'm about to get up to see if Peter is okay, but I feel his hands lovingly grip my shoulders before kissing the top off my head, "hey" he says as he sits down next to me on the couch "hey" I say as I snuggle into him, I put on the movie The Godfather because it is on Peter's list of must see movies, and we watch wanting to be as close to each other as possible before I leave for Korea tomorrow.