@esusfinest hear the report more clearly.
βWhat is it?β Ever since theyβd gotten together, MJ had tried her best to help Peter keep New York safe.
@esusfinest Their quiet afternoon came to an end just like that. MJ gave Peter an apologetic look, feeling just as disappointed as he was.
She sighed before sitting up on the bed and pressing a kiss to his cheek.
βSorry, baby. Weβll continue later, okay?β
She shifted closer, trying to +
@esusfinest MJ felt safe and whole whenever Peter was around. She pulled down Peterβs sweatpants, followed by his boxers. Her gaze briefly drifted down before meeting his eyes again. A small smirk played on her lips as she leaned down to kiss his V-line, teasing him. +
@esusfinest MJ couldn't have asked for more. He was the one thing that had been missing from her life.
She could feel Peter growing hard in her hand. Her lips trailed lower to the waistband. That was when the faint sound of not one, but two sirens grew louder in the distance.
@esusfinest MJ pulled away to look at the boy beneath her, admiring him for a moment.
βSo do I.β
She whispered before peppering his skin with kisses, moving from the spot beneath his ear down to his neck and chest. One of her hands slipped inside Peterβs sweatpants.
MJ leaned down to kiss him, her curls brushing against his cheeks.
"I can kiss you all day."
Sitting up, she straddled him, gently tugging at his T-shirt to pull him in for another kiss. Having her on top of him seemed to be their favorite position.
@crisisIover βHello, girlfriend.β Peter says happily as he gazes deeply into her eyes. Both of his hands ran up and down her back, holding MJ close to him.
βIf you say so.β
A grin before leaning in to kiss her lips softly. The two had so many kisses to make up on.
@esusfinest MJ giggled, as she placed her hands to his chest.
"Hello, boyfriend." She rolled her eyes playfully, a smile spreading across her face. She gently pushed a strand of brown curls away from Peter's face.
"Aren't you a cutie?" She pecked his nose before moving to kiss his lips.
β’Β°β’Β°β’Β°β’ @esusfinest
MJ cuddled up to Peter on a quiet afternoon, reading her book. It was a rare sight for the pair, as they were often busy with either work or saving the people of New York.
βWhy are you looking at me like that?β
She laughed, trying to hide her blush.
MJ rested her elbow on the table, propping her chin up with her hand as she pretended to be deep in thought.
βHmm.. letβs see...
How about the fact that you already have, like, ten cars?"
She arched an eyebrow, a sly smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.
βgive me one good reason
why i shouldnβt get a new car.β
leaning onto the table
and looking down at mj,
he raised a brow, a small smile
on his face as he winked at her.
βdespite you being able
to ride it.β
looking up from her laptop, she sighed. she had been listening to him talk for god knows how long.
"trust me, you don't need another one."
not that she knew anything about cars. she just knew he didn't need another one.