B2-10: If My Girl Only Knew... That You Was Tryin'
"We fight, then we trust"
~ VanJess
Get ready for a super long chapter y'all
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Note: sex is performed in this chapter. Have fun ya filthy animals... but not too much fun β οΈ ***
3rd Person's POV
"Ror..."
"Rory..."
"Hmm?..." Mila groans pouting as she moves around on the bed.
"Come on ror wake up... let me see those beautiful eyes..."
Mila giggles quietly shaking her head.
"Come on pretty girl... you're gonna be late."
"Late for what?"
"Open your eyes and maybe you'll find out."
Mila groans before slowly fluttering her eyes open. She smiles as Peter sits beside her fully clothed, smelling fresh and clean. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion as she looks him up and down.
"Did you forget what today was?"
Mila thinks for a second but can't seem to register anything.
Peter chuckles before leaning down and kissing her forehead, "Happy birthday baby. Wouldn't wanna break your morning breath rule."
Mila snorts shaking her head before pecking his lips and laying back down.
Peter watches her emotions fly as he shakes his head laughing, "You hated every second of that didn't you?"
Mila bites her lip, "Yes very much so."
"Go ahead."
"Thank you."
Peter grins watching his girlfriend fly out of bed and run into the bathroom. He hears the water turn on and knows that she was brushing her teeth, which was a huge pet peeve or tick she had.
After a minute, Mila walks out the bathroom and leans on the doorway, "Okay now you can kiss me."
"You will be the end of me Mila Rory."
Mila smiles and walks over to Peter leaning down so her lips were grazing his, "Wow that's crazy... I was just about to say the same thing."
...
"Surprise!"
Mila and Flash walk into the kitchen that was decorated nicely with streamers and balloons. There was breakfast all around. Tons of sweets and pancakes and drinks. It was really nice.
"Not really a surprise since you made us wait in the living room."
Mila slaps Flash's chest, "Wow guys!! We had no idea! This is literally amazing!"
Blair rolls her eyes pulling Mila into a hug, "Yeah yeah. We're horrible at keeping secrets we know. Happy birthday!"
"Thanks B."
Blair moves away from Mila and punches Flash on the arm telling him happy birthday dork. Flash rolls his eyes with a light smile before saying, "Thanks she devil."
Cora hugs Mila next then Gwen then Phil. Mj tells Mila happy birthday but they don't hug seeing as they weren't that close yet. Peter pulls Mila into a tight bear hug, lifting her feet of the ground.
Mila laughs patting his back, "Okay okay don't break me."
"Ew we don't need to hear about any breaking of anybody." Phil shudders looking away from his sister and his friend.
Mila glares playfully at her brother, "Well then close your ears."
Phil groans in annoyance as Mila kisses Peter's cheek. Cora laughs slapping Phil's chest.
"Oh stop being jealous. Your bromance with Peter will live on."
Phil pouts making Mila stick her tongue out at him.
Gwen steps between the fighting siblings rolling her eyes, "Okay kids... first we'll eat then open presents!!"
"Yay presents!" Flash yells happily running over to grab a plate of food.
Gwen shakes her head, "Well I'm gonna be a mom this entire week."
...
After opening presents, everyone decides to go on the beach, surf, and enjoy the water for a while. Then they would watch the sunset, head back to the beach house, and get ready to go out to a bar.
Mila sits under an umbrella on her towel as she watches the guys try to surf the calm waves.
"So you like your gifts?"
Glancing over at Gwen, Mila smiles nodding, "Of course!"
Gwen had gotten Mila her favorite book, movie, and cd. Cora had gotten her a gorgeous dress that she would be wearing tonight. Blair got her amazing shoes that she would also be wearing. Phil and Flash came together and bought her a $300 gift card to Sephora... she almost cried seeing the amount, not to mention they also got her a bouquet of chocolate covered fruit which was on of her favorite desserts ever. And Peter... oh Peter... he got her something she never would've imagined.
"Hey you ready?"
Mila snaps out of her thoughts and glances over at Blair who looks at her in concern, "What'd you say?"
"I said it's getting late. The sun should be setting in a minute. We should gather everyone around that way we can leave right when it gets dark."
"You're right. Great idea!"
Mila then gets up and walks towards the hut on the beach where they would all get drinks and snacks. After ordering a frozen virgin margarita, she starts to walk back to the group when she hears a familiar voice.
Turning around, Mila sees Mj standing nearby talking to someone who she couldn't see. She moves closer trying not to gain Mj's attention.
What could she say? She was nosey.
"I really like you... I thought I could push the feelings aside, but I can't."
"Mj..."
"I know. I shouldn't say anything. I shouldn't act on any feelings. But I can't help it. You're the first guy that I actually have feelings for."
"Mary Jane..."
Mila gasps quietly seeing Mj lean forward and plant her lips on the guy in front of her. Before Mila can see the guy push Mj away, Mila runs off with tears running down her face.
"Mj! What the hell?"
Mj looks at Peter desperately with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry I just had to try. To see if there was a connection. A spark... anything at all."
Peter runs his hand through his hair in frustration, "There's not... look Mary Jane this can't happen. This won't happen. Ever. I love Mila. I can see myself with her in the future. I can see myself bending down on one knee asking her to marry me. The only connection I have is with her. I almost lost her once because of my dumb decision to go out with her sister. I'm not losing her because of yours. I'm sorry but I'm not the guy for you. I will never be."
"Peter I'm sorr-"
As Mj takes a step towards him, Peter steps back holding up a hand, "Don't..."
Quickly walking away, Peter hopes that no one saw what happened. He had no idea that Mj would follow him to the beach hut and plant a kiss on him. Not to mention on his girlfriend's birthday.
As Peter gets closer to the group, he freezes seeing Mila sitting in between Flash and Blair.
He frowns a little but shakes his head knowing nothing weird was going on, it was just his brain messing with him.
Peter sits down beside Phil and Gwen. Everyone is talking to one another minus Mila who is silent. Blair leans over and whispers in Mila's ear making her glance up, her eyes instantly connecting with Peters. Before Peter can even blink, Mila frowns looking away.
What the heck happened?
...
KNOCK KNOCK
"Uh Ror can I come in?"
Mila sits on the bed with her arms crossed. She doesn't answer as she glares at the door.
"Rory?"
Sighing Mila feels a tear slide down her cheek. She wanted to go run over that lying skank and she wanted to kick Peter in the nuts. But she was also truly and honestly hurt by the fact that she was cheated on and the fact that she knew what it was like to be on the other side... to be the cheatee. Now she knew how Gwen felt. Was this her karma?
"Mila? Are you okay? Do you not feel well?"
"No I don't... can you get Blair and Cora... please."
"Yeah sure."
Hearing steps receding from the door, Mila lets out a sigh of relief. She didn't know if she could handle even looking at Peter at the moment.
"Mila it's Blair."
"And Cora!"
"No duh."
"Oh shut up!"
Giggling Mila jumps off the bed and runs to the door. She quickly unlocks it and then yanks it open. Pulling both girls by their arms inside, Mila then stares at Peter blankly.
"Could you sleep in the spare bed with the guys tonight? I really need a girls night."
Peter gazed at Mila in confusion and worry, "Yeah of course pretty girl... anything for you."
Mila flinches as the nickname leaves Peter's lips causing not only Peter to frown but also Blair.
Peter quickly grabs a few of his things then hurries out the room closing the door behind him. He wondered what was wrong with Mila but then again he also wondered what was so important that he had to be kicked out.
Mila frowns as the door closes and immediately leaps into Blair's open arms. Cora looks at the two in question.
"Uh what's going on? What's wrong buttercup?"
Mila laughs lightly at Cora who smiles sadly, "Don't... don't say anything or do anything rash right now. I have to think of the next step but... I saw Peter and Mj kissing earlier."
"What?!" Cora glares at the closed door, "That jackass."
Blair scoffs, "You mean that skank. Mila you don't really think he would willingly cheat on you?..." Looking at Mila's serious face, Blair gasps, "oh my gosh you really do!"
Mila shrugs pulling away from Blair to sit on the bed, "I mean why wouldn't I?"
Blair glares at Mila then walks over to her and flicks her forehead.
"Um ow!"
"Don't be an idiot Mila!"
"I'm not!"
Blair raises an eyebrow.
"Blair!"
"Mila!"
Cora rolls her eyes, "Guys. I understand both sides but Mila tell us what happened. What did you see?"
"I saw 'scam once likely now for sure' talking to him about her feelings for him that she's always had. I knew she was always into him ever since that history project they had. Peter said it wasn't a big deal... well it's a big deal now. She likes him. She fucking likes my bf."
"Can you say-"
Mila glares at Blair, "Don't you dare..."
"Mila, I'm gonna say this respectfully because you're my best friend and I love you. I'll allow you one day to be in your feelings. But after tomorrow, you better get your head out of your ass. You know he wouldn't do that to you. He's head over heels for you. The boy doesn't even look at anyone else when your around. You haven't noticed it because you're not looking for that. But I do because you're my best friend and I don't want you to get hurt. Now if I'm wrong and he did enjoy that kiss with scam for sure... then you can punch me in the face. But I promise you Mila, I don't believe that he would do anything like that knowing it would hurt you. Especially with some new girl he doesn't even know."
"So you don't think he likes scam likely?"
Cora laughs, "We don't think he even knows other girls exist. Scam for sure can try all she wants. But the way Peter looks at you... you don't see that everyday."
Blair nods, "Now I know you're dramatic so the first thing you're gonna do is something rash."
"I am not!"
"So why did you immediately run to Flash?"
"Eugene?!" Mila holds her hand on her chest staring at Blair in awe, "I resent that!"
"You can resent all you want Mila. I know your games. You're gonna try to make Peter jealous and hurt... and I'm totally for it."
Cora shakes her head frowning, "Um why don't we just skip the games and talk like mature adults."
Blair and Mila both stare at Cora blankly.
"Or we can just play games. That's always fun."
Both girls nod.
Cora frowns once more now holding up her finger, "Wait a second... if Mila uses Flash as a distraction slash chess piece in the jealousy games... won't that make you a little upset?"
Blair scoffs looking at Cora in bewilderment, "Upset me why and how?"
Mila smiles, "Because you like Eugene!"
Blair shushes Mila while throwing a hand over her mouth, "Shout it for all the world to hear why don't you?!"
"So you do?" The question comes out muffled but Blair knows exactly what Mila asked.
"I may have a slight interest."
Mila groans pushing Blair's hand away from her mouth before shrugging with a wide grin, "Then what are you waiting for B Davis?! Go for it."
Blair shakes her head, "Um no. One it's girl code-"
"Screw that. Girl code does not count."
"He's your ex Mila!"
"I don't care. I'm not interested. We never actually really dated. We just hung out and ya know... but not really ya know. It want really anything major."
Cora nods, "So why are you really stalling?"
Blair sighs, "I know I seem all bad ass, boss ass bitch but I can be a shy scared bitch too."
Mila nods, "We understand."
"I j-just... he's cool. He's funny. He's literally me... what if that's not a good mesh. And what if he doesn't like me? I'm no you, Mila-"
Mila glares grabbing Blair's face, "Stop right there. Don't even finish that sentence. You are Blair motherfucking Davis. You're unique, gorgeous, funny, insanely intelligent, you're everything! You're you! You don't need to even try to compete with me because there is no me when it comes to Eugene. Seriously I can promise you that he probably has the same feelings towards you. Just like you said about Peter, you don't see the way he looks at you. The jokes you guys make. If you're not meant for each other than I don't know who is."
Cora nods holding Blair's hand, "Yeah and you guys mesh fine. You mesh more than fine. This can work. You know it can. Don't doubt it before you even try. Me and Phil are just alike, it's rare that we find a difference between us but that's okay."
"Yeah and me and Peter are very different. We like different things. But sometimes we like the same. We just figure out how to bring those differences together and to mesh well into each others' lives... Just try. And it's okay to be scared. But don't let something good pass by because you weren't paying attention to the signs that were right in front of you."
Blair nods with a smile, "I love you guys."
"We love you too."
The girls all huddle into a hug then fall back on for the bed. As they stare at the blank ceiling, Blair speaks.
"You should take your own advice Mila..."
Silence fills the room as Blair and Cora fall asleep. Mila leaps out the bed and turns off the light before laying back down. She plays with a ring on her finger as she thinks about what she would do tomorrow. She was still angry and hurt. Knowing Peter, she should probably just talk to him and get his side of the story. But being Mila... she knew that she had to do what she did best..
Tease
...
The next morning after everyone wakes up and gets ready they all head to the beach once again. Since Mila was upset yesterday after watching the sunset, everyone decided not to go out. So today they would chill on the beach and then go get food, and tomorrow they would spend the day being tourists and the night they would party.
Mila lays on her stomach reading a book. She hears her sister nearby, so she looks to her left to see Gwen and Mj making a sandcastle while giggling. Mila glares at Mj as the girl gleams happily.
Here she was joyful and smiling when she ruined Mila's day yesterday. Sure she didn't know Mila saw her kiss her boyfriend but still... on her birthday?
"Some birthday yesterday was..." Mila mutters to herself shaking her head.
"I'll say. My stomach was hurting from all the cake I ate that I couldn't even enjoy my day."
Mila chuckles looking over at Flash, "You are something else Eugene."
Flash shrugs with a smirk, "Thank you."
Mila sees Peter walking over so she quickly sits up and pulls herself to kneel between Flash's legs.
"Uh what are you doing?"
"I-I think I have something in my eye. Can you check? It really hurts."
Flash frowns and nods while giving her a concerned gaze.
Mila sees Peter clench his fists then shake his head before walking away. She smirks and looks back at Flash who is now looking at her confused.
"I don't see anything."
"Thanks I'm sure it was just an eyelash."
"Is everything okay Mila?"
"Yeah everything is fine!"
Flash raises and eyebrow and looks between a smirking Mila and a furious Peter.
"Right... what'd he do to get a spot in the doghouse?"
Mila shrugs, "Nothing. Now can you put this sunscreen on my back?"
Flash chuckles, "Mila... you have a boyfriend for that."
"I know... but I'm mad at him right now. So be a good friend and help me make him angry and jealous."
Rolling his eyes, Flash snatches the tube of sunscreen from her, "You know this isn't gonna look good t-"
"I asked Blair if I could flirt with you. Don't worry your situationship is still intact."
Flash freezes, "How'd you know about th-"
Mila scoffs, "Oh please I'm not an idiot. First of all, I can see the looks you two give each other. Not to mention the comments and jokes. The back and forth messing with one another. It's cute really. Second of all... she accidentally told me when she was drunk the other day that you two kissed at your party a while back."
"Aw man!"
Giggling Mila shrugs, "Seriously though I don't know why you guys aren't together yet. I could totally see it."
"I-I wasn't sure it was a good idea. With her being your best friend..."
"I love you this. But you're both idiots."
"Ditto. Now turn around so we can make Peter hate his life."
"Ugh I love you bestie."
...
"You coming to dinner?" Blair asks as she packs up the cooler.
"Nah I think I'm gonna skip. Don't feel like going out."
Peter watches Mila grabs her stuff and walks up to the stairs. He quickly moves over to Blair and pulls her away from the group.
"What's wrong with Mila? What did I do wrong now?"
Blair sighs crossing her arms over her chest, "Not you... her."
Peter glances over to where Blair's angry eyes rested.
Mj.
Groaning Peter rubs his hands down his face, "Just when I think things can't get any worse. Everything was great."
Blair frowns patting his shoulder, "Just talk to her. We all know she's stubborn. And if you ever truly hurt her. Just remember... I will hurt you."
Peter shivers slightly as Blair glare at him then in an instant smiles.
Scary.
...
The guest room door opens and hits the wall as Peter storms in and slams it closed, "What's your problem?"
Mila scoffs sitting up with her back on the headboard, "Excuse me? What's my problem? What the hell is your problem Parker?"
Peter scoffs shaking his head, so I'm Parker now
Mila shrugs without saying a word.
Peter chuckles angrily but doesn't reply either.
Mila goes back to reading her book before it gets snatched out of her hands.
"Hey I was reading that."
"Not anymore."
Peter tosses the book to the other side of the room making Mila glare at him.
She chuckles evilly before smirking, "You wanna know what my problem is? It's you. Men... boys. You just toy around with women and think it's just some game."
"Me?" Peter stares at her incredulously, "I wasn't the one hanging around my ex all day."
"Flash isn't my ex. He's my friend. And if you've got a problem with it, then say so."
"I do."
"Well I don't care." Mila gets up off the bed and starts to walk to the bathroom.
"Of course you don't! You enjoyed touching all over him and flirting with him. I could tell."
Mila freezes then spins around looking at Peter who was on her heels.
"Screw you Peter."
"You already have."
Peter's head snaps to the side. He feels heat coming from his now red cheek as he glances down at Mila who looked somewhat slightly guilty. But she tried to not show it by letting more angry waves roll off her body.
Peter rubs his jaw while chuckling darkly, "I'll let that pass. Don't do that again..."
Mila scoffs and goes to turn back to the bathroom when suddenly she is pushed into the wall. Heat rolls off Peter's body onto Mila's as he traps her. His hands rest on the wall by her head as he slowly leans down.
"Mila seriously. What the hell is your issue?"
Taking her hands and shoving Peter, Mila tries to escape but his body doesn't move.
"You must think I'm an idiot! You know what you did!"
"No I don't! So why don't you freaking tell me, Mila!"
"You and that stupid lying bitch! That slut you were making out with. And out in the open too... you really thought I wouldn't figure out at some point what you two are doing behind my back. Or you know what... in front of my fucking face! Which is so fucking disrespectful. If you wanna cheat on me, why don't you just break up with me!"
"You think I've been sneaking behind your back?!... I-I can't believe you're seriously jealous of Mj..."
"Jealous?! I never said I was jealous! I said you cheated on me, you ass! Are you deaf? Were you listening to anything I was saying? Or did it just go through one ear and out the other?"
"No I wasn't listening to what you were saying Mila! Because you're being really stupid right now."
Mila gasps glaring at Peter harshly as she punches his chest, "I'm not stupid!"
"I didn't say you are stupid I said you're being stupid! Mila I love you!"
"Stop lying to me Peter! I saw you two with my own eyes. When are you going to own up to the fact that her tongue was down your throat-"
Peter grabs Mila's face and roughly kisses her making her groan and try to push him away.
"Don't kiss me after your lips have been on hers!"
Peter takes in a deep breath as Mila punches his chest once more, "Mila I'm going to let you calm down so we can have a real conversation-"
"No conversation needed Peter. We're breaking up. You want fake bitches then fine. Leave me alone."
"We're not breaking up."
Mila gapes at him in awe, "You got some balls. You really think I want to stay together with you?"
"Mila it's not what you think. I didn't kiss her. She threw herself onto me."
"Oh sure. Now you can just get any girl you want... I'm just garbage. You toss me to the side so you can have fun with the new girl."
"Why would I cheat on you with her?"
"I don't know! Why don't you look in the mirror and ask yourself the same question?"
"That's it!" Peter grips onto Mila's arm and pulls her into the bathroom. He spins her around to look at herself in the mirror before lightly grabbing her throat as her back rests against his front.
"I have a better idea. Why don't you look in the mirror and tell me one good reason why I would cheat on you? Why I would let you go?"
Mila glares at him through the mirror as his thumb rubs her jawline, "I don't know... and I don't care. I'm through with you. I'm through with Mj and I'm through with this trip."
Peter growls angrily as he grips her arm again and pulls her towards the shower. He turns on the water and shoves Mila inside. Mila screams as the cold water pours over her like ice.
"What is wrong with you?!"
"You need to cool down Mila."
"I am cool!"
"Are you even listening to yourself right now?! What the hell are you even saying?"
Peter removed his shoes and socks now only standing in his shorts. Mila rolls her eyes and looks away from him as he steps inside and closes the glass door behind him.
"Peter get out of my way."
"No we're gonna talk."
"I don't want to talk. I want you to get out of my face."
"Well that's too bad."
Mila glares then smirks resting her back against the cold tile as the water turns warm.
"Fine you wanna talk... let's talk. Wanna know a secret? Flash bought me this shirt, he said I looked good in it... and out of it."
Peter glares down at Mila before shaking his head, "You really think I care about you and Flash in the past."
"Obviously you do."
"I don't. Because I know that you want me."
"I want to run you over... sure."
Peter smirks placing his hand beside her head on the tile, "Then go back to Flash if you don't want me. End all of this."
"Fuck off Peter!"
"You can't. Because you know deep down inside that you're being dramatic."
"I am not! She kissed you. You didn't push her away. It's not like this the first time you've cheated on your girlfriend. How the hell do you think we got together."
Mila's stomach flips in knots as Peters eyes darken. He chuckles before raising his hand to the back of her neck, pulling her face closer to his.
"Now you've taken it too far."
"I don't care. Screw you."
"Screw me?"
"Yup..."
"Fine."
Gripping her hair tightly, Peter pulls her face to his as their lips roughly connect. He groans as her hands trail down his bare chest to the waist band of his shorts. Before she can tug on the string of his shorts, Peter pulls her hair making her look up at him with a craned neck.
"Ow... Peter-"
"Shut up. I'm done listening to you. Now you're gonna listen to me."
Mila gasps as he rips her shirt open straight down the middle.
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"What the hell peter?!"
He trails messy kisses down her neck as she pulls him closer by his shorts. His free hand slides down her body and wraps her thigh around his waist. As he grinds his pelvis into hers, Mila curses. The bathroom fills up with steam from the shower. The hot small enclosed space, makes Mila pant as Peter sucks on the sweet spot on her neck.
"I want you and you only Mila."
"I don't care."
"You will."
Pulling her shorts from her legs, Peter then rips her underwear away making her let out a loud moan. Mila pushes down his shorts leaving him and her completely bare under the rain of water.
Without hesitation, Peter thrusts you into Mila making her throw her head back into the tile wall.
"Fuck!" Mila's arms wrap around his neck as he lets go of her head and goes to rub her clit as he hammers into her.
He groans gripping her thigh as she clenches against his length, "Shit..."
Pulling Peter's head down to her, Mila pulls him into a passionate kiss. Their lips mash together as they hungrily fought one another. His tongue pushing past her clenched teeth, as she lets out a moan.
Mila gasps in surprise as he pulls away and pulls his dick out of her. Before she can complain, he drops down to his knees and grabs one of her legs throwing it over his shoulder. Her hands immediately go to his head of hair as his tongue plays with her clit.
"Peter please..."
She feels him smirk against her making her grip his hair tighter. His tongue moves faster and she feels her end coming on. Her stomach tightens and just as she's about to finish, Peter pulls his face away. Groaning in anger, Mila glares at him.
He chuckles wiping his face with the water from the shower, "You didn't think this was going to be that easy did you."
"Screw you, you asshole."
"Is that not what's happening right now?"
Before Mila can give a smart sarcastic reply, she lifted off her feet. Peter turns off the shower, then picks her up and walks into the room. He locks the door then tosses her onto the bed.
She frowns laying against the bed while trying not to look down at his hard member.
Darn her boyfriend for being so hot.
And well endowed.
"Oh now you're quiet?"
She gulps.
She wasn't sure when he started acting all hardcore bad boy Peter, but she loved it. Sure, she loved the sweet shy quiet Peter too... but this one was something else. Behind closed doors he was... intense and passionate.
"Nothing to say?"
Biting her lip, Mila can't seem to think of anything to say. She couldn't remember why they were arguing. She just wanted him.
Mila was so in her head that she didn't even notice Peter on top of her. He hovered over her kissing the tender skin on her throat and behind her ear. Peter then cups her face and kisses her softly. Her lips part as he slides his tongue into her soft warmth. Peter could feel Mila's body shiver as he lowered his mouth down to her chest. His lips kiss her breasts as his hand trails between her thighs. As his finger slides into her warmth, his mouth kisses down her belly past her navel. Her breath quickens and her brain shuts down completely.
Mila's moans as Peter's breath blows lightly on her clit. Throwing her head back as Peter's mouth falls on her. Her legs close around his head as his tongue swirls over her. Peter removes his fingers and lightly pushes her thighs apart as his mouth fully takes control. She grips his hair tighter as her hips rock against him.
"Peter fuck please please..."
"Go ahead baby..."
Mila's back arches as she cums hard. Peter feels her body tremble underneath him as he moves back up her body to kiss her. Her arms wrap around his neck as he pulls away. His lips brush hers just enough that he could inhale her breath.
"Tired?"
Mila lightly glares at him.
"Good because we're not done."
Pecking her lips once more, Peter then lightly flips her over. Without warning, he pushes his length into her. She yelps out before moaning and gripping the sheets tightly. Lifting up onto her knees and elbows, she bits her lip and looks back at Peter who groans throwing his head back. Mila wiggles against him teasingly making him chuckle and slap her butt. She hisses then moans as he drives forward. Her head falls into the bed as he massages her rear and does it again.
Leaning down, Peter whispers into her ear, "You act like you don't like me slapping your ass everyday... but truth is you love it? Don't you?"
"Mhmm..." Mila moans as he kisses down her spine.
"Words baby."
"Yes fuck... Peter please stop teasing me."
"Whatever you say pretty girl."
In a second, Mila is pulled up Peter's length still in place. Her back against his front. His hand wrapped around her throat as he kisses her cheek and rams into her.
Mila moans throwing her hand behind her gripping Peter's hair with one hand and his thigh with the other.
"Shit I'm gonna-"
"I know baby I know."
Peter groans as he thrusts once more then pulls out. Mila moans as she cums then feels him finish on her ass.
"Hey!"
"What? We both know I'm gonna clean you off."
Mila rolls her eyes then falls onto her stomach head in her arms as Peter walks into the bathroom. He comes out wearing boxers, holding a rag. After he wipes off Mila's body, he comes back to the bed and pulls her body into his arms. His head rests on her shoulder. Her hands lightly graze his arms, moving to his own hands. Her fingers play with his as her eyes flutter closed.
Peter chuckles inwardly as his finger grazes the ring that Mila had received for her birthday. He kisses her head of hair as small cute mewls escape from her lips.
The last thing she hears before she sees darkness is, "I love you Mila Rory..."
...
Groaning lightly, Mila's eyes flutter open. She frowns forgetting where she was. As she goes to turn around she lets out a painful moan. There was no way she was walking for at least another two hours.
Just turning her head she sees Peter still holding onto her, eyes closed.
As Peter slowly wakes up, he feels eyes on him. His eyes flutter open seeing Mila turned in his arms. They lay chest to chest. She looks at him pouting slightly as if she forgot everything that happened yesterday.
"You okay pretty girl?"
Mila nods, "I'm fine."
Peter's eyes gaze up and down her body. His orbs rest on the light bruise on her neck. He curses in his head.
Shit did I do that?
"Pain wise you sure you're okay?"
"I'm okay Peter."
Peter nods then slowly raises his hand to her neck. His fingertips lightly graze her bruise before Mila flinches away.
Mila finally comes to her senses and remembers why they were even in this position in the first place, as she starts to get upset once again.
Bringing her hands up to his chest, Mila pushes him away and goes to get off the bed, but groans and lays back down.
"Ugh I would get up and leave right now. But I can't. Just know I'm still mad at you."
"Ror..." Peter looks at her sadly.
"Leave me alone."
Peter grabs Mila's arm lightly and pulls her closer to him. The sheet covers her naked body as she lays on her back huffing angrily while trying to free herself from his grip.
"Peter get off."
"Mila..." Peter now hovers over her with her arms over her head.
"Peter... off. I hate you."
"No you don't..." He looks down at her sadly as she continues to try and get out of his grip.
"Yes I do..." Mila's eyes start to tear up as she tries to pry her wrists from his grip.
"Stop..."
"No!"
"Just stop!"
Mila freezes and looks up at Peter who was still hovering over her. He holds her chin so she can look into his eyes as his other hand lets go of her wrists.
"Mila please don't say that. I know you don't. I have to believe you don't."
Mila sniffles trying to look away from Peter, "I want to. You hurt me."
"Ror... I love you. You're my everything. You think I'm willing to give that up for someone I don't even know. I've liked you since we were 13."
"Peter..."
"Ror, I don't know what you think you saw but I need you to listen to me." Peter grabs her hand and places it on his chest, "You feel that? That's what you do to me. Make my heart beat faster than I ever thought was possible. My heart is yours pretty girl. Im not letting anyone else take it."
Mila knew what she saw. She wanted so hard to blame Peter. He was so nice that she felt like that invited Mj to try and get closer to him. But the truth was that this was all Mj's fault. She couldn't blame Peter. She might not have seen him push Mj away like he says he did, but she could hear the pure honesty in his voice. Plus she knew his tells for when he was lying. She just was so hurt and so scared that she felt like pushing him away was better than possibly hearing that he again picked someone else over her.
"What if I'm not enough? And you don't want me anymore?"
Peter scoffs lightly running his thumb across her cheek, "You are enough. More than enough."
"She's pretty..."
"You're enchanting."
"She's-"
"Not you. I'm all yours Mila Stacey... and you're all mine. Okay?"
Mila nods with a light sigh, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for using Flash to make you jealous. I'm sorry for saying what I did."
"It's okay. I got upset too."
"I'm sorry I slapped you."
"That's okay. I deserved it."
"No you didn't. I overreacted... as always."
"Well I love your overdramatic ass so..." Peter shrugs smiling.
Mila rolls her eyes then slaps her hand over her face, "Oh god. We really had angry sex over jealousy."
Peter smirks looking down at her.
She was beautiful.
"Wanna have makeup sex?"
I hate myself for making them so freaking cute now. Now I'm sitting here sad and alone and single π Wattpad expectations are real yall. Be safe out there.
Fav character(s)?
Duo?
Trio?
Alright so I have a dilemma... superhero tropes are everything and I wanna really stick with the trope of the hero who loses important people but grows and learns to carry on and live for that loved one. If you haven't seen no way home... πππ we can't be friends.
But anyways below is a poll... vote/answer honestly. I don't know how I'm ending this story. I have an idea of what I want but I'm not sure yet. Soooooooooooo I'll figure it out by the time I start updating Movie 2
1. Aunt May
(note May, may be lost in a completely different way than movie 2 had)
2. Gwen
(we know what scene this is)
3. Mila
(we can guess what scene it would be)
Now I could change the ending we all know and create a completely different one where no one at all dies... but I honestly love the idea as much as it hurts. It just shows how amazing Peter is for continuing on saving people and being Spider-Man even after a loss. I love him so much π©
Now onto happier things
JUST FOR FUN
Peteyparker : Finally far away from everyone for a day... Mila Rory Stacey you're stuck with me. There's no where else I'd rather be... I'm all in
Tagged ; @rordabaddest
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PINNED COMMENT-> rordabaddest : Can I love you three thousand be our new thing?
^^ Peteyparker : Hell yes
^^ rordabaddest : Fantastic...
Peter Benjamin Parker,
you are more than I could ever
wish for. I'm stuck with you
and you're stuck with me.
I love you 3,000 π
Badgyrlblair_ : is that a fucking ring?
^^ rordabaddest : it's a
promise ring, you git
^^ badgyrlblair_ : I was about to be real upset. If I did not receive one phone call before this picture was up... I don't think I would come to your wedding
^^ rordabaddest : ππ your dramatic ass... I love you
CutiepieCora : agreeing with our bestie Blair! I almost called you to cuss you out... but y'all cute π
^^ rordabaddest : not as cute as you
^^ badgyrlblair_ : agreed
^^ Phillyboy : definitely agreed
gweniee : literally I think y'all are meant to be
Santanasoreal : Peter you're a great boyfriend! So happy you make my friend happy. Also you're fucking skilled... smh wish my bf took pictures of me like this
^^ Quincyb: π₯² you do know I try
KingEugene : π― wowzerrrrr... lol jk imma need you to stop stealing my man okay? @rordabaddest
^^ rordabaddest : oh go be
with your crush
^^ KingEugene : huh π³
^^ rordabaddest : π
^^ Badgyrlblair_ : π π
^^ Quincyb : I knew this
would happen and
I'm here for it
Phillyboy : π₯²π I'm traumatized
Wrightbarnes : π₯Ί a beauty
Havanaohnana : Aw this is so freaking sweet Peter!! Ugh you two π₯Ίπ
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