My Lips Hurt - Peter Parker
296 Words
"He's in his room. I'm warning you thought, you'll be in shock when you see his face." Aunt May laughed as she let you into the apartment.
After eight months of being away you were back in Queens. The only thing you missed about this place was your boyfriend, Peter.
You opened the door to see him sat at his desk. He didn't notice you walk in.
"Did you miss me." You asked as you leant against his door frame.
"Wh- oh my god!" Peter exclaimed as he ran over to you and then picking you up and spinning you around.
"I'll take that as a yes." You giggled.
"You don't understand how much I missed you." Peter placed you back on the floor and rested his head on yours.
You placed you lips on Peter's. You almost forgot what his lips felt like.
"I missed you too." You smiled. "Hang on." You frowned, pushing Peter into the light.
You ran your fingers along the bruise around his eye. Peter winced making you jump.
"What happened?" You asked standing between his legs as he sat on the bed.
"A run in with this guy called Steve." Peter shrugged.
"Does it hurt."
"Like a bitch." Peter laughed, running his hands from your thighs to your hips.
"I can make it better." You said before placing a gentle kiss on the bruise around his eye.
"Much better." Peter smiled, bringing you down to sit on his lap.
You wrapped your arms around him. You didn't realise how much you missed his scent.
"Ouch, ouch." Peter whined.
"What's wrong?"
"My lips, they really hurt. I think you need to make them feel better." He continued to whine.
"You're such a dick." You laughed before attaching your lips to Peter's.
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