𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙒𝙀𝘽 • p. parker

chapter thwentyfive

A LONG AWAITED DISCOVERY
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            SWINGING INTO THE PARKER HOUSE, PETER AND RORY WERE BOTH TOO TIRED TO BE PRUDE. So, they just stood in Pete's room, changing from their suits through the pain they felt from the fight.

Rory had her back to Peter, as he had his to her, and she slipped on her jeans. They fit her well in all the right places while flaring at the end. She then tugged her father's baggy crew-neck sweater on and pulled her matted hair into a smooth pony tail.

She could hear Peter struggling to yank his suit off, but when she glanced over her shoulder, he was just standing there with the top portion off. He then tossed it into the closest and pulled on a sweater as she had.

Keeping her back to him until he flopped on the bed, Rory could tell he wanted to say something.

"What is it, Peter?" She sighed, crossing her arms over her chest as she leaned against his desk. Peter turned his gaze to her, just watching her features.

"What? I know you want to say something, so spit it out." Rory shrugged.

Peter sat up, steadying himself before standing fully. Without saying anything, he began to pace.

"I...I just-" Peter tried, but immediately cut himself off.

"What?" Rory pushed.

"I just don't want you out there, this guy is way more dangerous than Connors." Peter stopped his pacing and just looked at her.

"Peter, we talked about this." Rory uncrossed her arms and placed her open palms on the desk behind her. "We agreed to keep each other safe."

"Yeah, but that was before..." Peter trailed off.

"Before what?" She sighed.

"Before...before I fell in love with you." Peter flung his arms out in a dramatic shrug. "Of course, I had a huge thing for you, but...but I thought it was just a crush. And then you said we couldn't be an 'us' because of our both being vigilantes. And this time as 'just friends' had taught me I am full blown head over heals." He finally finished his rant.

Rory's mouth hung open, she tried to say something, but was unable.

"Peter-" She tried again, pushing herself from leaning against the desk, and moved to take a step forward.

However, Peter beat her to it, swiftly walking over and pushing her back against the wooden table. He looked her in the eye, silently asking for permission before grabbing the back of her neck and pulled her face to his.

Quickly, the two shared a quick peck, which quickly turned into a real kiss. When their lips met again, Rory slipped her arms over Peter's shoulders, letting them hang loosely.

She hesitated for a second before sliding her hand up and into his hair, she pulled gently and something clicked within the Parker boy, as he immediately slid his hands down to the crook of her knees, hoisting her up into the desk.

He then leaned forward more, forcing Rory to move her arm swiftly from his shoulder to behind her so she wouldn't fall straight back. A pile of books fell to the ground in a heap. Rory broke the kiss, looking back and laughing at the mess.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." Peter rested his forehead to Rory's.

"Yeah, I'll admit that just being friends was starting to get on my nerves." The Morais girl smiled softly.

Peter was unable to keep away from her any longer, pulling her back into a kiss. Rory couldn't help the smile that broke out on her face.

Peter, however, stood up abruptly, causing Rory to fall forward. The two, thankfully, landed on the soft materiel of Peter's bed. The Parker man turned swiftly, causing Rory's back to hit the covers, Peter over her.

Rory's foot went to the bed, as Peter was now situated between her knees. Again, Rory slid one hand into Peter's hair, gripping it tightly. This time, however, the Parker man let out a low groan. Rory smiled, and was about to tease him when the door swung open.

"Hey, is everything okay? I thought I heard yelling..." May trailed off as she realized what she walked in on. Her eyes widened and she quickly slammed the door shut as she left.

"Practice safe sex!" She yelled through the closed door.

Rory laughed and went to stand. She walked to her bag and zipped it up.

"I should go anyway, I'm sure my dad and Luis are freaking out." She chuckled softly.

Peter sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed her belt loops, pulling her back to him.

"I don't want you to go." Peter mumbled. Rory smiled and placed her hands on his shoulders.

"I don't want to go, but I think if I stay there will be a box of condoms outside the door within the hour." She joked.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Peter scoffed. Rory rose her eyebrows.

"Hey, I am perfectly capable of buying my own condoms." Peter laughed. Rory leaned down and placed a kiss to his lips.

"I'm sure." She smirked before walking out of his hold. "I'll call you later, or something. Either way, we'll see each other by tomorrow."

Peter smiled. "Bye, Ror."

"Bye, Spider-Boy." She winked before walking down the stairs.

"Rory? Is that you?" May rushed from the kitchen.

"Aye aye, I'm heading home. Have a good night May." She smiled before walking out of the front door.

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