The Start of Something New
"CUT! Mary Jane please! You are killing me!"
"I'm doing the best I can Ms. Darbus!"
Here we were just a little over two weeks away from Midtown's production of "High School Musical." Mary Jane had outright won the role of Gabriella Montez with ease. She was actually really looking forward to working with Drew Seely as the main leads of the production. Sadly, Drew had a laryngitis issue and wouldn't be able to perform. So, Ms. Darbus, Midtown's theater director, had to call up the Troy Bolton understudy: Brad Davis. Now normally, Brad would be an okay actor. He knew the lines well, he hit his marks, and knew the choreography. However, there was just one tiny little issue: Brad sorta kinda low key had a MAJOR crush on Mary Jane. Sadly, he wasn't afraid to show it.
"Mary Jane I just- I'm having a hard time believing your character is all. This is a turning point in the show. Gabriella is so hurt by the cruel words Troy told his teammates. Troy, meanwhile, regrets lying so harshly and is looking to make amends. They are supposed to look at each other with longing, with love. Brad is doing a tremendous job of giving you the look. You must match his intensity MJ!" Ms. Darbus critiqued her performance.
"I'm sorry Ms. Darbus. Maybe uh it's nerves weighing me down, that's all!"
"Well, I would hope so. At any rate this seems like a good place to stop for the day. Remember people, curtain call is in two weeks! We are at the cusp of greatness!"
The rest of the cast and crew dispersed as MJ stuffed her script into her backpack. Before she could sling it around her shoulder, someone just had to get her attention.
"So, uh MJ, maybe we could meet up later today and run lines. Y'know work on our chemistry and stuff."
"Um sorry, Brad. I have to go meet up with my boyfriend, Peter."
"Well, I understand that you have to spend time with him, but the play's in two weeks. We really should put some effort into working this out."
"Right of course. But I think I just have like then mental block or something. It's probably a "me" problem. I think I can work it out on my own, thanks."
"Are you sure? Two heads are better than one!"
"I understand that Brad, but right now I would like to spend time with my boyfriend. When I am ready, I'll reach out to you ok?"
"Uhh ok. But don't take too long! Curtain call is in two weeks!"
"I'm well aware."
Finally, Brad left her alone. Frustrated and annoyed, she stomped down to her locker to grab a few things before heading home. Unbeknownst to her, a pair of arms wrapped around her hips. Any normal person would freak out and slap this creep silly. However, MJ knew these arms. She'd recognize that sandalwood scent anywhere.
"Hey there, Pretty Lady," he smiled resting his head on her shoulder.
"Hey, Tiger. How's the battlebot?"
"Uh we've hit a minor setback."
"Ohh I'm sorry. I'm sure you guys will figure it out."
"Minor as in the poor little guy spontaneously combusted…"
"Ahh. Uhh I'm sure you guys will figure it out?" she asked a little more questioningly.
"Hopefully. But man I could use a snack right about now."
"Yea I'm kinda hungry too. Wanna stop by the Coffee Bean on the way home?"
"…..I was thinking of a different type of snack," he answered almost huskily.
"Hmm?...EEP!"
Swiftly, he turned her around to face him and abruptly kissed her. Though shocked, MJ certainly wasn't complaining as she wholeheartedly welcomed the treat. As her arms wrapped around his neck, Peter built upon his boldness by sliding his tongue into her mouth. She opened and responded with equal fervor. She even started to giggle a little as his hands started to roam down her sides. However, he got a little too bold as he grabbed her thigh and lifted up her leg.
"Peter Parker!" she giggled as she broke the kiss, " We are in PUBLIC! We are in SCHOOL! Calm down hhahah."
"Sorry, MJ. It's just before we got together, I waited so long to kiss you. Even since prom, all I want to do is kiss you senselessly."
"Oh you poor thing. Well, I must say you taste delicious. Like vanilla."
"Uh yea haha. I downed a vanilla coke before our robot exploded."
"Mmm I like vanilla. Oh and Peter."
"Yea?"
"You can put my leg down now."
"Oh! Right sorry!"
After they composed themselves, Mary Jane took Peter's hand and led him out the school doors.
"By the way, Peter, I need a little favor."
"Sure, what's up?"
"Ugh I'm having trouble getting into character for the upcoming show."
"Really? I thought you said Ms. Darbus was absolutely loving you?"
"Yea well that was before when Drew was playing Troy. He was nice and we riffed off each other really well. But now Drew is sick, and we're forced to put in Brad Davis. Bleh."
"What's wrong with Brad?"
"Ugh he's got a major crush on me and he's being super creepy about it."
"WHAT?!" Peter stopped in his tracks gripping her hand.
"Down Tiger."
"Sorry, it's just…..how creepy are we talking?"
"It's nothing I can't handle, Tiger don't you worry. Like sometimes he'll hug a little longer than needed for the scene. And he leans a little too forward for some scenes as well. And he always has that look. Y'know the one where it's like 'I really like you?' Anyway it just completely pulls me out of my mindset. The disgust kinda overwhelms me and then I fall out of character."
"Sooo you want me to rough him up a bit?"
"Peterr! No! I just need some help going over my lines. Maybe if I just get more in tuned with Gabriella Montez, I can tune Brad out and put on a good performance. So y'know running through lines and practicing might just help me with that."
"Ok cool. I'm happy to help. But uh can we practice over at my place?"
"Hmm? Why?"
"Red, I love you, but your Aunt Anna's been pretty intrusive when we hang out. Last time we were there, she kept walking by your room even though the door was open. There's no way she needed all that fabric softener from the storage closet!"
"Hehe. And, what pray tell were you hoping to do with me at your place with the door closed….Tiger?" she whispered sultrily and blew into his ear.
"I uh well um hey look um I'm spoken for!" Peter stuttered as he blushed.
"Yea, to me!" she rolled her eyes and kissed him on the cheek.
Peter's Room, Parker Residence
"Get'cha get'cha get ya head in the game. I gotta get my get my get my head in the game…" Peter mumbled to himself tapping his foot as he sat on the bed with the script in his hands.
"Peterrrr!"
"What? It's a catchy song!"
"Haha focus, Tiger. Could you start on that cue at the top of the page?" she asked as she settled on the bed too.
"Sure sure. Ok here we go," Peter took a deep breath before reading the lines, "What you heard the other day, none of that is true. I was sick of my friends riding me about singing with you so I things that I knew would shut them up. I didn't mean any of it."
"You sounded pretty convincing to me," MJ replied with her lines.
"Listen, the guy you met on vacation is way more me than the guy who said those stupid things."
"Troy, the whole singing thing is making this school wack. You said so yourself. Everyone is treating you differently because of it."
"Maybe it's because I don't want to only be the basketball guy anymore. They can't handle it. That's not my problem. It's theirs."
"But your dad?"
"This is not about my dad. This is about how I feel. And I'm not letting the team down. They let me down. So, I'm gonna sing. What about you?"
"I don't know, Troy."
"Well, you need to say yes because I uh brought you something."
"What do you mean?"
"Turn around."
Despite not really making a lot of eye contact with Peter as he had to read from the script, Mary Jane felt so much more relaxed. The point of this scene was Gabriella feeling the sincerity of Troy, and Mary Jane had no problem seeing the sincerity in Peter…even though his reading was kind stilted. But still, credit MJ's professionalism as she got through the scene despite constantly staring at Peter's messy hair, his perfect skin, his sharp defined jaw, his tasty lips that she really wanted to kiss right now.
"Uhh do I really gotta sing this next part?" Peter asked.
"Mmm hmm," she agreed not really hearing what he asked.
"Uhhh ok. Ahem. This could be the start of something new. It feels so right to be here with you whoa oh. And now looking in your eyes, I feel in my heart-art, the start of something new," Peter tried to sing but was wildly off-key with his voice breaking multiple times on the high notes.
MJ physically had to hold her hand over her mouth to keep from giggling.
"C'mon MJ! You asked!"
"Hehehe no no you were…you were honestly so perfect," she smiled crawling over towards him.
Slyly, she took the script and threw it on the ground. Putting her hand on his cheek, she leaned closer and closer to his face.
"I don't think there's kissing in this scene, Gabriella…"
"Shhhh shut up Troy. I'm ad libbing," she whispered as she closed their distance and kissed him.
Just like she did earlier, Peter immediately welcomed her affection. He leaned back and pulled her down with him onto the bed. Things got heated as she straddled him and shifted her face so she could dance her tongue around his. This time in the privacy of his bedroom, MJ let Peter's hands wander a bit more freely. He again traced her sides and her thigh while she started playing with his hair. There was a little bump that poked at her thigh a little. This spurred her to grind against him hoping to entice the little one out a bit more. Despite being separated by two layers of jeans, MJ's center was getting wetter and wetter by the minute thanks to all the friction. She oh so desperately wanted to feel his growing member rub against her. Peter's hand by this point had migrated to her ass where they gave her a gentle squeeze. Not expected that, MJ squeaked a little causing Peter to break the kiss.
"Sorry sorry," he apologized, "Too much too soon?"
"On the contrary, Tiger. Not enough, and not soon enough."
She sat up a deliberately grinding hard into the tent he pitched. Her hands reached down to the hem of her shirt and pulled the garment up over her head. She tossed the shirt to the side and let Peter marvel at the tight green lacy bra that was holding her breasts in for dear life. Peter for once was actually speechless and even started drooling.
"Is-Is this real?" he whimpered worried that this would be a dream.
"Oh Tiger," she purred taking his hands and putting them right on her boobs, "They' real, and they're spectacular…"
Given the green (and lacy hehe) light, Peter sprung up and peppered MJ's neck and clavicle with kisses. Angling his head, he bit hard into her neck as his hips thrusted into her.
"Ahhh Peterrr," she moaned, "C-careful! Don't leave too many m-marks!"
"Just making sure Brad knows you have a boyfriend is all," he smirked.
She arched her back at his touch and continued grinding into him. Now that she could feel his fingers on her bare skin, her body felt like fire. His fingertips kept leaving blazing trails as he traced every inch of her back. After leaving a hickey or two (or three), Peter moved to kiss the valley of her chest. She arched her back even more to push her chest into his face. Deftly, her hand traveled downwards and began rubbing the ever-growing bulge in Peter's pants. Reacting to this, Peter gently bit and sucked the upper part of her breast.
"Hahha, Tiger. So eager. You seem to be biting at everything today."
"Can you blame me? I never really got my snack."
"Well then, let me help you with the wrapper."
She took his hands and led them to the back of her bra strap. Guiding his fingers, she was able to help him unhook her bra. Slowly, her shoulders sloped down to let the skimpy undergarment fall off her chest. Just before the bra fell completely off, a voice from downstairs startled to two horny teens.
"Peter? Mary Jane? I have some freshly baked cookies! Would you two like to take a little snack break?" Aunt May called out from the kitchen downstairs.
Nearly having a heart attack, MJ freaked out and pulled Peter back into her chest keeping the bra in place. Despite being held in a vice grip, Peter wasn't complaining and rubbed his face a bit more into her chest.
"Sorry Aunt May, I already have my snack right here," he quietly mumbled.
"Oh shush," MJ swatted his shoulder, "Coming Aunt May! We'll be right down!"
Peter looked up from his happy pillows and pouted. MJ couldn't help but roll her eyes at his puppy dog pout.
"Sigh, we just can't seem to get the timing right, eh Tiger?"
"Tell me about it. I swear it's like the universe has a scummy way of getting between us."
"Hehe that's ok. We'll get there eventually."
"You mean…."
"Of course, Tiger," she grinned with a mischievous glint leaning in to whisper, "I can't wait to shove your big cock right into my tight pussy."
Peter gulped as he felt his heart stop. More drool dripped down his mouth as he was completely stunned at her bluntness. She could actually see his soul rising out of his body. Happy with the reaction she got out of him, Mary Jane chastely kissed him again before hooking her bra back on.
"Welp, we better get going. Aunt May might get suspicious if we keep her waiting down there," she said.
"Uhhh yea. Um. I may need a minute?"
"Hmm?...OHHHHHHH," she realized looking down at the throbbing bulge in his pants.
"Yea…"
"Um. W-well, is there any way I could help?"
"I uh so they ways you could help would take up some time and might get Aunt May concerned."
"R-right. Um."
Mary Jane was kinda surprised in the sudden change in demeanor. After all, just a few minutes ago they were under such a spell that she was so willing to let him see and touch her boobs. She was even rubbing his crotch for crying out loud. And now, they were exhibiting so much shyness. Peter on the other hand wasn't quite sure how to ask Mary Jane to 'help him out'. He really really really wanted to take their relationship up to this next step, but he'd never want to pressure MJ into anything….even though she outright said she couldn't wait for him to fuck her.
"Maybe be I could-"
"No uh no it's ok really. Uhh go down first. Tell May I had to use the bathroom really quick."
"Umm ok. Are you sure?"
"Yea yea! It's fine. Not the first time I jerked off to y…"
Peter's face paled as he realized his mistake. He half-expected her to gag and run away in disgust. Instead, she just sat that. A sneaky grin began growing on her face. She was still blushing madly to the point where she could be mistaken for a tomato. Leaning forward, Mary Jane kissing him yet again before kissing both his cheeks. Pressing her forehead to his, she let out a tiny whisper.
"You wanna know a little secret, Tiger?"
"W-what?"
"I masturbate to you too."
Two Weeks Later
"We're all in this together, when we reach, we can fly, know inside, we can make it! We're all in this together, once we see, there's a chance, that we have, and we take it…."
*APPLAUSE APPLAUSE APPLAUSE*
With the play coming to an end, everyone in the audience was on their feet providing a thunderous applause and wild cheering. The cast had lined up to do their bows and everyone was hollering showing their excitement and appreciation. When it came time for Mary Jane to bow, Peter whistled and practically screamed at the top of his lungs.
"WOOOHOOOOO MARY JANE! WHOOOO! YOU WERE AMAZING!"
Spotting Peter in the front row, she couldn't help but blow him a little kiss and a wink. Playing along, Peter pretending to catch it. He then placed the "kiss" in his pocket and made a heart with his hands. Mary Jane practically fell over laughing at his kind gesture. Backstage, the cast and crew were all giddy and congratulating each other on a successful opening night. Everyone was hugging and patting each other on the back for a job well done. Even poor Drew came to help with the lightings and stage directions despite losing his voice. MJ was by her little corner packing up her cosmetics and stashing a few props to keep as souvenirs. Heavy footsteps banged behind her. Maybe Peter's spidey-sense was starting to rub off on her because she immediately tensed.
"Heya MJ! Great show tonight! I don't know what you did the past two weeks, but man our chemistry has been off the charts!"
"Uhh yea. Great showing today, Brad," she smiled uneasily.
"Say, do you wanna grab a bite to eat? Y'know to celebrate the show and all."
"Aww geez, thanks Brad but-"
In the distance, Mary Jane heard a different set of footsteps. They sounded as if the person was running. This time however, Mary Jane was glad to hear these steps approach her.
"MARY JANE!" Peter called out as he embraced her in a tight hug.
Although taken aback, Mary Jane noticed the sudden awkward look on Brad's face. Seizing her opportunity to give Brad the biggest "go away" hint possible, she not only kissed Peter immediately, she pushed him against the wall and started making out with him like there was no tomorrow. Peter didn't know what else to do other than go along with the ride. His left hand held the bouquet of flowers tightly while his other hand grasped her waist and flipped them around so that she was against the wall. Hoping to make the kiss steamier, MJ lifted her leg for Peter to catch. At this point she didn't care if Brad was watching or not. She just really wanted to enjoy kissing Peter. A few moments of hot lip-locking later, Peter and MJ came back to reality. Glancing back, MJ saw that Brad had scurried away and moved on. Still hungry, Peter moved in to kiss her cheek.
"Hehe down Tiger."
"Sorry. You were amazing up there MJ! Absolutely stunning!"
"Aww thank you so much. Are these flowers for me?"
"Of course. The most beautiful girl deserves the most beautiful flowers!"
"Peterrrr. Thank you. You're so sweet."
"I'm just being me."
"Yes. You're just being your adorable self. But uh Peter?"
"Yea?"
"You can put my leg down now."
"Oh! Sorry sorry!"
After releasing her, Peter handed MJ the bouquet of roses. She held them close and sniffed their magnificent scent.
"Honestly, Tiger, thank you so much for your help these past two weeks. I honestly wouldn't have been able to make it through the show without you."
"Haha I'm just happy to help, Red. I really don't think I contributed much. It was your talent that shined and carried you."
"No no really! Whenever I had to do a scene with Brad, I just pictured you instead. All my nervousness and uneasiness melted away when I saw you. After that, it was easy to look like I was falling in love. After all, I fell in love with you."
"Of course you did. I have effect on all the ladies."
"Oh? Do you now," she raised an eyebrow.
"Mmm hmm. Specifically pretty redheads named Mary Jane Watson."
"Alright now you're being corny," she rolled her eyes again.
Tilting his head and smirking, he cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her again. She smiled welcoming the affection from her love.
"It's a good thing, Tiger, that I like corny…"
AN: Teehee yet another High School Musical themed chapter! I hoped yall enjoyed it. I'm sorry for leaving you all hanging for a while. It took a bit to get back into my Chalant mindset for my other fic. Anyway, after consideration, I'm gonna up the rating and eventually add some sexual content in the future chapters. After all, Peter and MJ are one of the hottest couples in all of comics! Also sadly it might be a bit of wait for the next chapter as I'm going to be traveling this week. I promise there will be more to come for this fic! Cheers!