I was so nervous about my date with Peter it took me 3 hours to just decide what to wear. I ended up in a blue strapless . Peter showed up early and walked in on me trying to zip my dress up. "Let me ." He walked over to me and zipped it up then kissed my neck ,wrapping his arms around my waist. "You look beautiful. Are you ready?" I picked up my bag and nodded. Peter heading towards the fire escape.
"Peter, in case you didn't know ,not everyone can fly through the city by a web." I raised my eyebrows at him."Be that as it may, not everyone is Spiderman's girlfriend." He gave me a cheeky grin and took hold of my hand . He pulled me towards the fire escape and we climbed through the window. I looked down. We were 20 storeys high and leaning over a fire escape. I grabbed Peter by his jacket .
"Peter? What exactly do you have planned?" He picked me up and climbed on top of the railing. The wind pushed my hair back. I felt like all the city's lights were on me. Suddenly …we were dropping. The whole city flashed before me. I heard myself scream.
"Hold on!" Peter shouted. I clutched on to his shirt as much as possible and wrapped my legs around his. I closed my eyes as the wind rushed through my hair. I opened my eyes a fraction and saw that we were no longer dropping. We were flying. Shooting webs from his wrists ,Peter looked down at me. " You could have had a bit more faith in me." He shouted. I looked down at the powerful city beneath our feet and laughed. I was finally flying away, into the moonlight, away from my troubles that sat below in New York.
We flew through the blustering streets, the secretive alleyways and the many gracious rooftops until our feet finally found ground at Washington Square park. As soon as we landed I lay on the grass. I looked up at the sky and pointed out a few of the limited stars that were available to us tonight. "Isn't it beautiful." I whispered as Peter lay down next to me. As I placed my head on his chest he wrapped his arm around me.
"So you had fun?"
"Are you kidding me? You scared the hell out of me when you jumped off that fire exit...but it was amazing. I dont think I've ever known a person more dangerous than you."
"Danger is a hero's best friend." I looked up at Peter and he was smirking.
"What?"
"Nothing." He started laughing.
"No ,whats the matter?" I sat up.
"It's just ...you know how the force of the wind pushes on you? Well...you pulled some hilarious faces up there... "I lightly hit arm and we both burst in to hysterics.
"You can talk," I pulled a stupid face at him "you had your fair share of funny faces." He started tickling me so I lay back at pretended to be annoyed by slightly pushing him away. Slowly he made his way down to my hips and then traced a love heart on my leg. He kissed my neck and place his hand on my thigh. I kissed him back and let him draw his hand up my dress.
"Peter? "I gasped for breath.
"Yeah?" He started kissing my chest.
" Don't stop." He chuckled. I pulled his shirt off and rolled on top of him.
"Wait." He stopped kissing my neck and looked at me.
"What?" I started to worry about whether I had done something wrong but then Peter smiled.
"Shall we go somewhere more private?" I let out a long sigh of relief and nodded. I pulled my dress down, stood up and grabbed hold of Peter.
An hour later we were lying naked in my bed. I couldn't stop smiling. "You give the best kisses ever." He smiled.
"Do want something to eat?" I ask him.
"Now ? Seriously ,Gwen?" Peter raised an eyebrow at me and smiled that sexy 'are you joking me?' grin.
" Well, I don't know about you but all that has made me hungry, so do you want food or not?" He started to tickle me again. I hugged him."Don't let me go." I told him ,my arms clutching him tight.
"Never."