𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐞𝐛 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⟿ Peter Parker Fanfic

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"Wha... are you really real?" He gives an unsure step back and scans me "Or a hologram?"

"Or are you dreaming...?" I add with a smirk "Fair point, no, I'm not a hologram. I'm here"

The soft 'o' that was on his lips, instantly transforms into an agape mouth, though no words come out. He only tries to speak only 'a-a-ah-aa' escaping his lips.

"You are the king of reactions, Parker"

"Ooohhhhh my Gooodd!!" from the deep of his lungs, he screams and I'm tackled, the heels that were buried in the sand suddenly pop out of it and I quickly react wrapping myself in his steady body "Tannie!! Tannie!!!!" he breathily laughs as he shakes me side to side on his arms

I giggle at the enthusiasm "Mmmmgghh, Heeeeeyyyyy!!!"

His arms tighten a bit and he slightly bounces me on the embrace, I can't wrap my legs around him so I stay straight as I pull my head apart from the side of his shampoo-scented head, supporting my arms on top of his shoulders but he supports me with his arms

"Hi!" I chirp in a smile, feeling how the moment of meeting him again after days of video calling just finally stop for at least some hours "Happy Ne-"

My last words are completely muted when he crashes his thin and warm lips against mine, a longer peck and he smiles when he pulls apart "You're here!" he whispers 

"Very obse-"

I'm again interrupted with another peck, he pulls apart again and smiles wider "I can't' believe it!"

"I know! I feel so elat-"

Another peck silences my words, longer than the previous pecks just for some seconds and he pulls apart, slightly bouncing me on his arms regaining the position "This is awesome!!" he lightly screams 

I giggle at the pecks and just try to shrug in the embrace "I don't know... I just really missed you and... I just love you, you kno-

It was a surprise he let me speak more than three or four words, but he crashed his lips again on mine. This time is deeper with his soft lips capturing my bottom one and creating friction. Oh so good friction that I return as well. I feel the warmth of his mouth and the silky curves of his lips on mine. It's not fast, it's not a slow rhythm that teases, it's just perfect. I taste his kiss, 14 days of being deprived of the damp sensation, 14 days of being craving for it even if I haven't said it as much as he has. I feel how he breathes in, I feel my own sigh crashing against him, the tip of his nose brushing my cheek and he places me down. It honestly feels as if I was floating until my heels sink again on the sand. We pull apart, a new drowsiness setting in my eyes that make me flutter them slowly.

His face appears, he's smiling with his eyes closed that as well flutter open.

"That was my first Midnight kiss ever..." he murmurs

The warmth radiating throughout my body increases "Mine as well. And the first kiss of this year"

"First of millions... if you're cool with that... of course" he keeps his voice steady with a gulp

"Millions? Make it billions, handsome... whooo... this paid off really good" I sigh in relief and brush down the tulle of the long dress and my palm feels how sand grains are still stuck all over the piece

"You look so beautiful... look at you" he shakes his head in disbelief and points his finger to my neck "That's the necklace I gave you"

"Where I go, it goes"

 "I mean... I don't know what to think. There's too much..."

"First thing coming to your mind" I quickly say