If You Like Pina Colada…

"Mmm…"

Mary Jane prided herself at being a relatively simple girl. She didn't need super fancy designer clothes, or blindingly sparkly shoes. Her mantra was always "it either looks cute or she'll make it look cute." Sure, they may seem like confident words to live by, but they were really more of a lifestyle she adopted to deal with certain struggles. Her family in Pennsylvania weren't very well off as her dad couldn't hold a job long enough to consistently make ends meet. Granted he consistently had cash to spend on booze, but still. So, often times Mary Jane had to wear whatever she could find at bargain bins. No one questioned that she wore a cheap sweater or had a meager salad for lunch. She smiled and waved and just went with the flow. To cope with her family's financial situation, she never once demanded anything outrageous. She'd always be happy to make sacrifices for the better of the household. However, one thing she could not stand was how hot the room sometimes got. If her bedroom was too hot, she'd sweat and honestly wouldn't be able to sleep properly. But she could never ask Aunt Anna to turn the thermostat down fearing the spike in the electric bill. So, more sacrifices. Opening the window for a gentle breeze, buying little desktop fans that didn't draw too much power. During the summer her PJs pretty much consisted of a light tank top and panties, a fact she wondered if Peter knew yet or not. Bottom line, MJ wanted a cool air-flowing bedroom to sleep in. However, in this particular morning, she didn't mind the warmth she was feeling. It was cozy. It made her feel safe. Unconsciously she hugged her pillow even tighter. Her fingertips glided over a smooth surface. Her legs felt tangled and trapped under something, but she didn't mind. Something warm and soothing was encasing her whole body, but she couldn't figure out what it was. She craned her neck up a bit and got a whiff of something sweet yet musky. Suddenly, her neurons awoken and began firing. Memories of where she was and what had happened last night flooded her mind. She was still in Ibiza. They had went clubbing last night. She and Peter…..Her face flushed bright red as she reminisced over last night's activities she and her boyfriend partook in. Feeling as if she needed to hide herself from embarrassment, she buried her face into her pillow even more. Interestingly, for a pillow, it felt so warm and calming. Finally opening her eyes, she was faced with smooth slightly tanned skin. It moved ever so gently as a breeze blew over the top of her head. Looking up, she spotted a still sleeping Peter. Eyes closed and mouth just barely agape. She bit her lip as she admired the sight. Her handsome prince was sleeping soundly and holding her so tenderly but firmly as if he were caressing a fairy. Wanting to appreciate her view, she lightly kissed his chest right above where his heart was. Her hands roamed around his back finding tiny little scratch marks on his shoulder blades, no doubt residual from when she held on for dear life during their….activities. Peter rustled a bit rubbing his nose into her hair and taking a big whiff. She could feel him smiling satisfied with her scent. Though that wouldn't make sense because she didn't shower last night.

"I could get used to this," he groggily breathed out.

"Hmm?"

"Waking up, holding you in my arms."

"Hehe. I'd like that, too. You're warm."

"Are you comfortable?"

"Of course! It's like sleeping on air and holding a cloud."

"Y'know clouds only consist of water vapor and various other gases. It may look all fluffy, but they barely have any mass, and you'd end up hugging nothing."

"…..God you turn me on so much when you talk science."

"Really?"

"Even though you did sorta ruin the mood by being factual…"

"Ah. Uhh… sorry," he kissed her head apologetically.

"No no don't be! Just be yourself. Your sweet, witty, sexy self."

"You think I'm sexy?"

"Peter Parker I just had sex with you. Of course I think you're sexy!"

"Maybe you need to remind me a little bit," he smirked kissing her forehead and her cheek.

"Maybe I do," she purred.

Her hands caressed his cheek as she kissed him. Slowly her fingers wandered downward tracing his sternum, following the contours of his abs, sliding down the lines towards his groin. She finally grabbed his cock which to her surprise was already hard and throbbing.

"My, someone's an early riser," she gasped as she began stroking him.

"Can you blame me? I'm in bed with the most beautiful woman in the world," he now smirked kissing her forehead.

"Mmmm let me show you how I feel being in bed with the world's sexiest man."

Releasing his dick, she grabbed his hand and led it towards her own lower regions. He was slightly taken aback to feel how absolutely dripping wet she was, but soon he took it in stride as he lightly started rubbing her.

"Ms. Watson. So horny so early? Jeez."

"Oh Peter Parker, the things you make me do and the way you make me feel."

Seizing her opportunity, Mary Jane pushed against Peter forcing him onto his back. Climbing over, she straddled his waist hovering over his fully erect mast.

"Cutting right to the chase, are we?" he teased.

"Yes. I really really want to feel you inside me again. Right here, right now. I hope you aren't the type to be scared of a woman taking charge," she retorted back.

"Not at all. Right now, it's the hottest thing I've ever seen."

"Then you won't mind if I'm on top? I just want to control the pace."

"I'm all yours, baby."

Shyly, she lined up his shaft to her center. Taking a deep breath, she lowered herself onto his tip. Upon seeing her wince slightly, Peter put his hands on her hips to steady her.

"We don't have to do this if you're still sore or something," he whispered.

"No no I'm fine. I want this. I need this."

She descended further taking in more and more of his cock. Peter did his best to steel himself as he was flooded with the feeling of warmth and tightness. Mary Jane couldn't help herself and rested her hands on his chest. Finally, she reached his base having taken in his entire length. With his hands still on her waist, Peter held her still as she trembled.

"Are you ok?"

"Y-yes, Tiger. I'm fine. It's just….there's so much. It's a lot to take in."

"Here, let me help."

Slowly he started to rotate and gyrate his hips allowing MJ to slightly grind into him. Immediately he felt her relax. She bit her lip letting out a whimper and later a relaxed moan. Soon she joined in on the motion, moving her hips clockwise relishing the feel of his cock inside her.

"Mmm yes. Yes, Peter. I like this. This feels so good."

"God you feel so warm inside, MJ. I'm loving this."

"I love you, baby. I love you."

They continued grinding into each other for what felt like an eternity. Peter could feel her juices dripping onto his dick as they continued gyrating and rotating. Tension had left her legs and hips as she leaned down to kiss him. Her hands came up to cup his face and hold him in place.

"I'm going to move now," she whispered upon breaking the kiss.

"Do as you like."

Sitting back up, MJ rested her hands on his chest again and used her knees as leverage. She raised herself just a couple of inches before sitting back down on his cock. Slowly, she lifted herself up again and sat back down. Up and down she went riding her man. Peter's hands remained glued to her hips gently lifting her as well as pushing her down. Soon, her pace increased as she added more hip movements and grinding like before. Peter rolled his head back into the pillow savoring surge of pleasure he felt from Mary Jane fucking him. Unconsciously, his own hips bucked up into her causing her to yelp. Once again, they fell into perfect rhythm. Like an orchestra in sync, Mary Jane and Peter moved in time to their perfect beat. His hands glided up from her hips to her breasts. With a handful on either side, he gave a gentle squeeze before her own hands rested atop his.

"You like them, baby?" she asked.

"They're perfect."

"They're yours."

Leaning up, he kissed her still grinding his hips into hers. Immediately, she hugged his neck pulling him closer. To her slight dismay, he broke the kiss but reinvigorated her as he shifted to kiss her neck.

"Your body is so perfect, MJ," he said as he nipped her neck.

"You're just saying that."

"No, I'm serious. I love your tits. And your curves are so mesmerizing. And your ass. God I could grip your ass all day," he growled as his hands now traced down her sides to grip and squeeze said ass.

"Don't sell yourself short, Tiger. Ah," she purred as he thrusted up inside her, "I love how ah you're not overly bulky ah ah I love how toned and ah ah mmmm defined you are. Ah ah ah You made look like mmm you're made of steel, ah aaah ahhh but I'm glad I get to mmmm t-touch you a-and ahhhh know how soft and s-supple you are….OH FUCK BABY."

Feeling the need to pick up the pace, Mary Jane pushed him back down onto the bed and began aggressively riding him. This time Peter couldn't keep up as MJ bounced up and down with incredible force and speed. All he could do was grip and squeeze her ass helping her essentially jump up and down on his cock.

"Peter. Peter. Baby. I'm so close. I'm I'm ah ah ah ah baby! Baby! Baby!"

Taking the hint, Peter took one hand and began rubbing her clit in between them.

"Come together. Come together. Please, baby. Peter PLEEASSSEEE let's come TOGETHER!" she practically screamed not caring if Harry and Liz had returned yet.

Diligently, Peter kept his finger on her little nerve nub, doing his best to stimulate her as much as possible.

"Peter…Peter….PETER!"

Quickly, she seized arching her back. Peter gritted his teeth as her pussy tightened and clamped down on his dick. More juices dripped down and coated his cock as her orgasm rocked her body. Hoping to help her calm down, Peter hugged her tightly, burying his face into her breast. He quickly left little feather kisses as her hands came up to hug him back. Soon her breathing evened out and her head lolled onto his shoulder. Feeling her relax, he laid back onto the bed taking her with him.

"Oh oh Peter," she panted, "That was so amazing. You are amazing."

"…."

"Peter?" she asked worried about his silence.

"…."

"Peter? Are you ok?"

"…."

"Pe-EEP!"

Without warning, he rolled over so that she was on the bottom now. He leaned up and hooked his arms under her knees lifting her hips to a new angle.

"Peter? What are you AHHHHHHHHH," she moaned as her rammed his cock hard into her pussy.

Suddenly invigorated, he thrusted his hips hard and fast into her. All Mary Jane could do was moan and gasp for air as he pounded her so intensely.

"Harder. Harder, baby. That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me till you come," she barely breathed out in between the wet slapping noises they were making.

"Arrggg."

"Oh God you're so deep, baby. Keep going. I love this. I love YOU!"

More juices kept dripping down her ass definitely staining the bedsheets. Her hands were practically flailing desperately trying to find something to grip. Eventually she settled for the bedsheets crumpling them tightly. Throughout all this, Peter kept intense passionate eye contact with her. Once again, Mary Jane did her best to memorize every detail of this moment. His shining brown eyes. The sweat beading down his temple. His slight wincing and straining of his cheek. He was close. And honestly, so was she.

"C-come inside. I-inside," she reminded eager to feel full again.

Peter did his best to keep up his strong pace, but his will was soon breaking. MJ could feel him twitch and grow hotter inside. She bit her lip in anticipation as her own orgasm began building up. Finally, Peter couldn't hold on any longer. With one strong final thrust, he came spurting string after string of cum deep inside her. At the same time, the intense burst triggered her own climax. She tightened her pussy again arching her back and pushing her nipples close to his. Both of them screamed to high heaven almost comically and theatrically. Surely half the island could have heard them at this point. After a few minutes, both of them started to relax. MJ sank into the bed as Peter collapsed on top of her. Both were panting vigorously trying to catch as much air as they could. Right when Peter moved to pull out, Mary Jane used her legs and arms to hug him and hold him down.

"MJ?"

"Don't pull out."

"Huh?"

"D-don't pull out."

"W-why?"

"I-I like having you inside me. I feel so full. I don't want this feeling to go away just yet. Please?"

Peter nodded as he just couldn't resist her teary glassy eyes. Instead, he leaned back down and kissed her. For a few moments, they remained like that. Just cuddling and relaxing on the bed. She could feel him finally softening inside her. Probably understanding that it was time to separate, Peter gently pulled out eliciting a whimper from her. He rolled to her side and pulled her in for a tight warm hug. After a few moments basking in the afterglow, Peter could feel her snickering in his chest.

"What's so funny?"

"Hehehehe y'know, in the hundreds upon hundreds of fantasies of how our first time would go, I did know predict we'd lose our virginities in a fancy villa on a party island off the coast of Spain."

"Oh? Hundreds of fantasies you say?"

"Shut up!" she teasingly smacked his chest, "You're one to talk, mister 'not the first time I jerked off to you'!"

"Hahaa again, can you blame me? My girlfriend is the biggest supermodel slash actress in the world!"

"Hehe not yet, Tiger."

"Doesn't matter. I know for sure you'll make it big. You'll be famous. Your face will be everywhere."

"Hopefully. But even if that all comes true, you're the only one who will ever see this body in its purest form."

"I'll take that deal," he smiled kissing her.

Eventually, when Mary Jane could feel her legs again, she and Peter hopped out of bed. Mary Jane put on a tank top and shorts while Peter sadly had no choice but to put on his jeans and dress shirt from last night. Gently creaking the door open, Mary Jane peered out into the living room/kitchen only to see Harry and Liz smirking from the breakfast nook.

"Well? Don't be shy. Come on out!" Harry waved.

"Harry please. They've been coming enough as it is," Liz piled on.

Realizing they were defeated either way, Peter and MJ walked out into the sunlight.

"My my Peter. Why are you emerging from MJ's bedroom? And in the same clothes as last night?" Liz smirked.

"And Mary Jane, you're walking a little funny. How's your ankle? Or is something else causing you to waddle side to side like a penguin?" Harry couldn't help but giggle.

"Sigh. Good morning, guys," Peter exasperated as MJ just shyly waved.

"Peter, why don't you change into something more comfortable, hmm?" Liz winked.

Peter looked towards Mary Jane quickly as she nodded and patted his cheek.

"I'll be ok," she whispered sending him to his room.

"So, MJ, I hear you wanna be an actress? Perhaps sing on Broadway?" Harry asked.

"Y-yea."

"Well, with pipes like yours, you'll definitely be able to belt out those high notes. People in the standing-room only section will almost certainly hear you bahahahhha," Liz teased receiving a high-five from Harry.

"Har har you guys," MJ rolled your eyes, "Keep this energy when Peter and I catch you in the bedroom."

Oddly Harry and Liz weren't all too taken aback by that comment. Instead, they just continued snickering after sharing glances.

"What?" MJ asked as she walked towards the fridge.

"Harry and I already hooked up after prom."

"You did?!"

"YOU DID?!" Peter exclaimed, slamming his door open.

"Yea doy. Honestly, Liz and I thought you two were going to hook up when you left early. But slow boring Pete as always just took you to IHOP."

"Hey! I like IHOP. And honestly, prom was still a night I'll never forget," MJ smiled at Peter.

"Trust us, girl, this morning is one we'll never forget either. 'Oh Peter! Peter! Right there'!" Liz mocked.

"Seriously, Pete! There are condoms in every end table drawer in every room. Don't blame me if MJ gets pregnant."

Peter groaned as he facepalmed at the incessant onslaught from Harry and Liz. MJ walked over handing him a drink and patting his shoulder.

"Well since you two are talking such a big game, how was your night together?" MJ asked.

"Oh it was awesome!" Harry exclaimed.

"Eh," Liz answered at the same time.

"Wait…what do you mean eh?" Harry worriedly asked.

"I mean y'know it was a….good experience."

"G-good experience? That's it?"

"Harry, it's ok. I still had fun."

"Wait wait wait. Good experience?! Not like great? Or amazing? Or spectacular?"

"Harry, can we not do this right now?"

Peter and MJ looked on as the scene unfolded before them. Without taking his eyes away, he opened his drink and took a sip. Mary Jane meanwhile rested her head on his shoulder.

"You do realize you might have jeopardized their budding relationship, right?" Peter commented.

"Eh. I think they'll get over it. Besides, if they're arguing over something like this, maybe they aren't ready for each other yet."

"Harsh. But you're probably right," Peter took another sip, "Y-you had fun right?"

"Heh," she jokingly scoffed, "Peter Parker you rocked my world last night and this morning. And I love you enough to always be honest with you, especially on whether or not I had a good time. And I hope you'd do the same for me."

"Always."

"Good. That's all I ask," she kissed his cheek as he drank yet another few sips of his cool beverage.

"Say, what is this anyway?"

"Pineapple juice."

"Man, this is so good. We gotta either find some in New York or bring some back with us. I'm totally hooked."

"….Good."

AN: Heyo everyone! I know I'm breaking my rotation by not updating HTBC or Pink Princess haha. But I kinda had this idea in my head as a follow-up from the previous chapter and needed to just get it down on paper. Fun fact, I have been to Ibiza and sorta kinda partied like the crew here. The er post clubbing activities didn't happen for me but that's ok. It's the journey that matters haha. Anyway, I've still got IRL stuff piling up soon so updates might be a bit more spread out. I will try my best to dedicate as much time as I can to all 3 of my fics. Thank you all for sticking around and enjoying my stories. I'm not the best writer and I certainly don't aspire to be. But I'm glad you all can take the time and relax with these fics. Have a great day!

P.S. Pineapple juice is delicious ;)