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"Character Talking"
"Character thinking"
And I hope it is acceptable and your criticisms, to see where I have to improve
Midtown High School's chemistry and other subject tests were in a week, so cheerleader Elizabeth 'Liz' Allan had asked her boyfriend of nearly four months, Peter Parker, if he could help her study. Parker had agreed to help her so since last week Liz had been visiting the Parkers' house after school, where the brown-haired boy had been tutoring his girlfriend, including today that it was Friday for almost 3 hours after they finished their homework and school projects.
But now they were the only ones in the residence, because Peter's aunt had gone out to visit his relatives, the Reillys, a day before and would not return until tomorrow, leaving his nephew alone, trusting that he would behave like the responsible boy he is.
"Peter… I think I've got this," Liz said, flipping through the pages of her chemistry textbook with a determined look on her face, rereading the subject to be sure whether she's in doubt or not.
"Really?" Peter asked, glancing over his own book, Liz wasn't a genius like Gwen Stacy or him, but she wasn't stupid either and in Peter's opinion, she just lacked motivation or interest, but at least she had started to push herself a few weeks before they started dating.
"Yes, I understand it now. Thank you for your help," she replied, her voice full of genuine gratitude.
"No problem, Liz," Peter said, closing his book with a sigh of relief. "So… what do you want to do now?" asked Spider-Man's alter-ego who for the last week had only left the house after he had helped Liz study, patrolling New York after dark
Liz bit her lip, looking up from her notes with a mischievous yet nervous twinkle in her eyes. "Well… since we have some time before it gets dark…" she said as she got up to pull down the curtains on the windows, from which you could see that from the position of the sun, dusk would begin in less than an hour "… I was thinking we could, you know, do something fun…" she suggested, her cheeks flushed a soft shade of pink, as she looked away from Peter.
Peter's eyes widened, not sure he had read the unspoken message correctly in her words "Yes… ahh… of course" He swallowed, trying to stay calm, but deciding to dismiss it for the moment in case he imagined it. "Wa-what di-did you have in mi-mind?" But he cursed himself for not being able to make it quite
Liz took a deep breath, feeling her heart racing a little. She had been thinking about this moment for weeks. Allan knew Peter was a good guy, but she also knew he had his limits. Gathering her courage, she looked at him once more "I was thinking, we could, uh, watch a movie or something" she said, his voice a little more nervous than she'd intended.
Peter's eyes searched hers for a moment before nodding slightly, thinking that perhaps he had misinterpreted what Liz said earlier. "A movie sounds great," he said, trying to sound as casual and calm as possible. So he stood up and walked over to the bookshelf, examining the titles of various movies for one that's funny.
While choosing a lighthearted romantic comedy, Liz walked over and her hand brushed against his. The electricity between them was palpable. "In fact, I've seen this one before" she murmured with the one Peter chose, in a low voice, "How about we choose another?"
Peter felt his heart skip a beat as he turned to look at her. And again he wondered if he was imagining things, but he could see a peculiar twinkle in her eyes, not to mention what he was feeling. Nervously, he ran his hand through his hair. "Okay… what do you want to see?"
Liz came even closer, their bodies were now only a few inches apart. "I don't think… I feel like watching a movie anymore," she whispered, looking down at his lips
Peter's stomach turned. But he knew that he had not imagined anything, he knew what she was implying, and the idea made him shudder. He carefully put down the DVD and took a step back, trying to collect his thoughts. "Liz, are you sure?" He asked, his voice nervous with expectation.
"Yes... I am" she replied, her voice letting her desire be known. Then she raised her hand to caress his face, the way she looked at him, with such raw attraction, made Parker's knees feel like jelly.
They looked into each other's eyes for a moment, the air between them laden with unspoken words and their desire growing. Then, as if a dam had been broken, Peter leaned over to her and kissed her, putting his arms around her and pulling her closer. Liz melted into him, her arms wrapped around his neck as their kiss slowly grew deeper and more urgent.
They began to move towards the sofa or rather they stumbled towards it, while their kisses continued to become more urgent as they both advanced towards the sofa. Peter's hands began to explore the curves of Liz's body, tracing the lines of her hips and lower back, while hers ran along his chest and shoulders.
Liz turned away from him briefly to catch her breath, but without taking her eyes off Peter's. " I want to do it" she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire
Peter's eyes searched hers, looking for any sign of hesitation, but all he saw was a longing that his own undoubtedly reflected. Then he captured her mouth again in a kiss that was equal parts, soft and demanding. They sank into the couch, their bodies tightened, as the passion between them grew stronger.
Liz's fingers found the hem of Peter's shirt, pulling it up. He broke the kiss to allow her to pass it over her head, revealing her slim but athletic body with some slightly marked muscular ones much to the brunette girl's surprise. She, like other Midtown students, had once seen members of the football club shirtless because they sometimes took them off at the end of practice to squeeze out the sweat or because photos of jokes had circulated between them. But Peter seemed to have a more defined body than them, although he was slimmer and shorter than the players on the Midtown team.
On the other hand, the friendly arachnid neighbor was grateful that since he started helping his girlfriend, he had left his suit in his room so far this week, since when she had been halfway to take off his shirt he was scared, thinking that he was wearing his Spider-man suit.
But any worries disappeared as Liz ran her fingers over her bare skin, feeling the warmth and steady rhythm of her heartbeat under her fingertips and palms. Peter's own hands were not idle, they made their way to the zipper of her sweater, which he pulled down slowly and deliberately, exposing the softness of her neck and the swelling of her breasts covered by a black tank top.
Their kisses continued with the same passion, their breaths mingling as their bodies found a natural rhythm. Peter's hands completely removed her sweater before they slipped under her tank top, touching her skin until her fingertips collided with the fabric of her bra.
Liz gasped softly as she felt his light touch, arching toward him. Liz gasped softly at the touch of his light, arching toward him. Her thumbs brushed against the sensitive skin around the bra, sending shivers down her spine, and her own hands were busy too, as she kept running her fingers over Peter's body, sliding down his abdomen, chest, and shoulders, but as she paid closer attention to the body of May and Ben Parker's nephew, the brown-haired girl noticed some pretty small scars, thin and discolored that her boyfriend had on his body.
If her slender fingers hadn't been sensing the skin of the brown-haired genius boy, she probably wouldn't have noticed, even if they seemed to be around a dozen.
"Flash… did he made this to you?" asked the brown-skinned girl, although leaving aside that not only did her ex-boyfriend Flash physically and verbally molest Peter at school, but she never thought he was so bad or that he would be taken so far as to leave scars. Although that thought also gave him some shame and guilt because she used to make fun of him or laugh at him for being the 'king of nerds' as his friend Sally called him, until half a year ago.
Her words drew the arachnid's attention to the scars on his body, causing Peter to set off alarms in his head as Liz traced one of his scars with her fingertips. It was a stark reminder to Ben Parker's nephew that the world was out of his bubble of safety in which his friends and acquaintances lived or at least most of the time.
"I didn't do with Flash... it was an accident I had a while ago, a nasty fall and a hard blow" The spider totem wasn't lying at all, Flash may not have been responsible, but the scars he had had been obtained from the various fights against supervillains and sometimes with other individuals he fought against as Spider-man.
But for once again in his life, ever since Peter gained his powers, he was grateful for his healing factor because without it his scars would be much more noticeable, it would have taken weeks or months for his wounds to heal instead of hours to three or four days to heal, or perhaps he would have died from them.
Liz stared at him for a moment not sure if Peter was being honest with her or was lying to her by downplaying whether Flash and his friends were the ones who caused those scars. But the friendly arachnid neighbor from New York realized this, so he distracted his girlfriend by kissing her, although it took her two or three seconds to respond to the kiss.
Soon after, Peter pulled her to him and they ended up lying on the couch, their body weights pressing against the cushions as they continued to explore each other. Because of Liz's hands on her boyfriend's chest, she could feel Peter's heart racing, a rhythm that almost matched hers. Her kisses became more insistent, his hands bolder as they moved from her waist to the clasp of her bra still under her tank top.
Although Peter's actions were somewhat clumsy, in addition to taking his time trying to unbutton him due to his lack of experience, she let out a soft sigh when he managed to unhook it , with Peter's hand pulling it under her tank top to take it off.
The room was filled with the sound of his heavy breathing, the only noise that broke the stillness of the apartment. Peter's hand paused for a moment, hesitating to caress her breast still covered by her clothes, but without a bra. Liz seemed to sense his doubt, so she grabbed Peter's hands to place them on her breasts, squeezing his hands so that he kneaded her breasts.
Understanding the message, Peter began to caress them, caressing her breast gently, moving his hands so that his thumbs rubbed over her shirt where her hard nipples were marked and making her moan in his mouth.
But despite the sensations Peter made her feel, Liz's hand went down Parker's body and found the button of his jeans, her movements were somewhat clumsy, but at the same time determined. Peter's breath was cut off as she began to unbuckle them, sliding her hand inward to stroke his cock over the fabric of his boxers, making Parker moan and his body shook involuntarily with pleasure.
They lay there, feeling more exposed than ever, their kisses becoming more frantic as they touched and teased each other. Liz's leg slid over Peter's, and he could feel its warmth through the denim. Peter's hand went down to the button of her jeans, his fingers groping lightly with the pressure of the moment.
"Pete" With a murmur of encouragement, Liz helped him, the zipper gently sliding down. He slid his hand inside, feeling the softness of her skin, the curve of her hip. She gasped when he touched her, a sound that went straight to Peter's excitement. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, the taste of her intoxicating skin.
Her hands moved toward the back of his neck, pulling him closer, her hips moving uneasily against his hand. Peter felt the heat rise, the tension curling more and more. He knew that if they didn't stop soon, things would go further and cross the line. He leaned back, panting, his eyes searching for hers.
"Liz," he whispered, his voice breaking. "Maybe we should..."
"I know," she murmured, her eyes dark with desire. "But I don't want to."
The words floated in the air, a challenge and a promise. Peter felt his determination for any reluctance waver, the attraction of his feelings for her outweighing any hesitation he had. He leaned back again, kissing her deeply, their bodies entwined on the couch. Liz's hands moved over his chest and abs, her nails digging slightly as Peter's hand continued to touch her.
The world outside the Parker residence faded away, replaced by the warmth of Liz's touch and the scent of her perfume. Peter's two hands moved to pull down Liz's jeans more, his own need growing with each passing second. As Parker took them off, his mind raced with the thought of her bare skin against his.
Liz's own hands were busy, pushing Peter's jeans down, fully revealing his boxers. She could feel his excitement through the fabric, and seeing him made her even more anxious.
Pete took a deep, shaky breath, trying to slow down, but Liz had other plans. She kissed him harder, her hand sliding into his boxers to grip him firmly. But when she felt it, Liz's nerves returned, because she could feel that Peter was thick despite not being completely hard, but she had nothing to compare with because despite having dated Flash for a while, they never got that far unlike Sally and her boyfriend, because she stopped him. On the other hand, Peter's hips shook on contact and he let out a low moan.
"Liz," he sighed, his voice strained with restraint.
"Peter," she whispered, patting him gently with her hand. "I-I… need you, Peter."
With that, Peter's determination crumbled even more. He kissed her again, his hand sliding back to touch her center, feeling the warmth of her. Liz's hips moved against his touch, her breathing quickened. They both teetered on the edge of the abyss, their desire a living, pulsating force between them.
Gently, Peter settled her back on the couch, without taking his hand off her center, while he took off his pants that were at the level of his shins and Liz's that were at the level of her knees. She pushed him aside a bit so she could take off her shirt without straps, so in a few more seconds they were both almost naked in the living room, with Parker wearing only his boxers, while she only had her black panties on.
Then the spider totem took a moment to admire her body, her beauty
"Peter?" said Liz after several seconds in which the aforementioned stayed there running his gaze over her body, and making Allan feel some embarrassment and the need to cover herself, but she resisted it
"You're beautiful," Parker finally said before approaching her again to kiss her for a moment with need before coming down and kissing her neck, collarbone, the top of her breasts, a touch light as a feather, but leaving a trail of fire down her body. Liz's hands clung to his shoulders, her nails digging in, urging him to keep going, to keep enjoying her body.
Peter let out a needy growl, before his hand roamed over her body, sending shivers of pleasure through the brown haired girl's body, starting with a light groping on her breasts before descending down her belly, until stopping at her black lace panties. Parker took a moment to step away from her to take in the view before hooking his fingers on her waist and sliding her panties off. His breath jammed in his throat as he gazed at her beauty, his own body responding to the sight of her naked before him, making him completely hard.
Then Parker took off his last piece of clothing that had become a nuisance to his excitement, and Liz's eyes did not leave his body as he finished undressing and then approached her again. However, with his cock now free, Liz thought that now Peter was bigger, making her more nervous, but it was only Peter being fully erect.
Noticing Liz's gaze fixed on her cock, Peter stopped where she was and gave her a brief time in which she tentatively closed her hand around his hard length.
The touch caused her to jerk with pleasure and Parker had to hold back a groan, as she caressed him slowly, her eyes slowly narrowing with desire. Peter felt the self-control he was clinging to slipping away, his hips starting to move to the rhythm of Liz's hand.
Then he leaned over her, capturing her mouth again, his tongue sliding against hers. Their kisses became messier, more frantic, as their hands explored each other's bodies.
Liz's legs opened slightly, inviting him in. Peter's hand moved toward the center of her, his thumb brushing the slippery heat of her folds that she gasped in her mouth, arching her hips slightly off the couch. He teased her as best he could, as he settled in better, caressing her lightly and tentatively, until she gasped and squirmed beneath him.
"Please~" she pleaded with her voice breaking.
Peter's control slipped even more when he heard the need in her voice. "Liz~" He slid a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and tension.
Liz's body tensed around her, her breath ragged as the arachnid gently stroked her, exploring her and learning to make her moan. "Aaahh~"
They wouldn't stop kissing, but their kisses became sloppy and desperate, their breaths mingled as Peter moved his hand to the rhythm of his racing heartbeats and the other groped her breasts. But Liz's hand was still on his cock while the other was in his hair, holding it against her as if she feared he would walk away, and Peter could feel the pressure growing inside him, that he was being pushed to the brink, as well as the need to be one with her.
He broke the kiss with a gasp, and looked into her eyes. "… Are you sure?" He asked again in a hoarse voice, ready to stop despite the annoying erection, its excitement and need
Liz nodded, her eyes full of desire. "I'm yours, Peter" she tries to say confidently, but it came out like a whisper
With those words, Pedro felt his last shred of resistance completely vanish, so He kissed her again, hard and demanding, as he placed himself between her legs. He felt her heat and humidity, and the desire to be inside her was overwhelming, but he paused for a moment, staring at her with a racing heart.
Their eyes met, and Peter could see the confidence and desire in hers. He leaned back and took a deep breath to calm himself. "Liz, I don't have..."
"It´s okay," she said, quickly understanding her boyfriend's last concern "I'll take the pill."
With a shake of his head, Peter took a deep breath again, trying to ignore the rumbling of his heart, but Liz's eyes locked back into his, and his own desire rose even higher. She reached out, patting him gently for a moment and making him moan.
"Are you… ready?" Peter whispered, his voice heavy with barely contained need
Liz nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Yeees" she sighed, still wrapping her hand around him before letting go and getting ready.
Peter positioned himself at her entrance, feeling the heat of her pussy against the tip of his cock. He paused, looking for any last sign of hesitation, but all he saw was the same need burning within him. With a gentle push, he penetrated her, feeling her tighten around him.
Liz gasped, her eyes closed as she adjusted to the feeling of being penetrated for the first time, and the cheerleader vaguely thanked that she had lost her barrier during a workout or she would hurt more because of how thick Peter was.
Parker went slowly, giving her time to get used to the sensation, but watching her face, her expression a mixture of pleasure and slight pain, moaning softly until he stopped as he entered Liz completely. They stayed like this for a long moment until she opened her eyes and nodded her head, and he began to move slowly.
Although the pace was slow, the couch creaked very gently under them every time Peter's hips collided with hers, and the friction sent waves of pleasure through both of them. Liz's nails dug into her back, leaving red traces on her skin, her breath coming in short gasps. Peter's breathing was short, his eyes never leaving hers as he entered her again and again.
His legs tightened around him, trying to pull the arachnid totem deeper, urging him to continue. "Faster~" she groaned
A hand from Peter again found one of her breasts, his thumb brushing the sensitive beak as he kissed her neck. Liz's moans grew louder, her body arched in response to his faster thrusts, pressing her breasts against him, with Peter feeling her tighten around his cock, her muscles contracting, and he knew she was close, due to him feeling the same.
"AAAHH~" Liz's nails marked his back again, her breathing ragged as she reached the peak of her pleasure. His orgasm flooded her, her body convulsed with pleasure, her screams were muffled by his shoulder.
The feeling was almost too much for Peter, and he knew he wouldn't hold out for much longer, his thrusts becoming more frantic. Liz's eyes widened and she met his gaze, her eyes glazed with desire. "In-inside-e meee~" she whispered, her voice barely audible and understandable
The words were like a trigger, and Peter could not contain himself any longer. He pounced on her one last time, and her orgasm crashed down on him with the force of a tidal wave. He groaned, his body trembling as he emptied himself into her. Liz clung to him tightly, her own pleasure increasing again with his release.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies intertwined, their hearts racing, and their skin slippery with sweat. Peter's head was buried in the hollow of Liz's neck, and his breathing was gradually slowing down.
Slowly, Liz's arms around him loosened "Wow" she murmured, her voice still a little trembling
"…Wow" Peter whispered in his hair, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel the aftershocks of pleasure rippling through his body, and the sensation was intoxicating.
After a few moments of catching their breath he kissed her on the shoulder, tasting the salt on her skin. "That was..."
"Incredible," Liz finished for him, her voice breaking, but filled with wonder. "I've never felt anything like this before."
Peter raised his head to look into her eyes, a soft smile on his lips. "Me neither," he admitted, his voice still a little rough from the intensity of the passion they shared. He leaned down to kiss her again, this time with a tenderness that seemed to say a lot about how he felt about her.
She kissed him back, sliding her hands up to caress his face.
As their kisses grew more tender, Peter pulled away slightly, his forehead resting on hers. "We should probably clean ourselves," he murmured, his voice still heavy with desire.
Liz nodded, a soft smile on her lips. "Yes," she agreed, her cheeks flushed at the thought of the sticky mess they'd made
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