I'd almost given up on working out how to get home. Perhaps it's best if I wait for dad to work it out. Even if I manage to recreate the same machine dad was making I'm not sure of the effects it'll have on others. Throwing a dart at the wall of my room I sighed. There really is nothing to do around here.
Heading down the stairs with nothing else to do I went to the kitchen. An alarm had gone off for a mission, which meant some of the team was gone. I wasn't a part of it of course. I needed to be trained apparently. Which wasn't something I was overly keen on in the first place. So Peter was gone, the only person to give me any sort of entertainment. Hank was here so that meant we might get somewhere with the radio but that's slim considering the past month was nothing but radio silence.
In the middle of making myself a hot chocolate, the light reflection of a car came up the large driveway. This never happened, the only people to leave this house were students. Walking close to the window it was a dark car with tinted windows. Going out to the main hallway Hank was about to head out.
"Whos in the car," I asked and Hank turned.
"Not too sure. Just stay inside." Rolling my eyes he walked out and I followed not caring what he said. A man with greyed hair came out of the car, gloved hands and a long coat even in the warm weather.
"Good afternoon I'm doctor Brian. David Brian, I'm here on behalf of detection of unknown characters or DUC for short." Snorting quietly to myself Hank turned frowning lightly at me.
"Get back inside." He hissed and sighing I listened but noticed the look David gave me. I've never trusted people with two first names and my dad is one of those people. "I'm not sure what you're here for but Charles is out at the moment and classes are in session." Hank's voice was muffled but I could listen in from the front door.
"No matter I just have an invitation for him. A banquet if he's interested. In three weeks at the..." There was a creek down the hallway. Turning I saw masked men in all black. Three red dots darted along my body. Staring at the three them I made an illusion, to them everyone in the mansion was gone and they couldn't hear. As long as no one bumped into them. Stepping back out of the house Hank turned to look at me.
"One of the students inhaled some gas in chemistry." Hank turned back to David.
"I'll pass on your message." He followed me inside. "I told you to stay inside, Charles doesn't want people to catch wind of... Who are they." Hank stopped when seeing more masked men come walking in who couldn't see us. I shrugged.
"Don't know. Looking for someone clearing. I made an illusion so they can't see any of the students. Just don't touch them." Davids car drove off.
"Target has been lost. No one left in the house." students gathered in the library and after a while, the group left. I was just drinking my hot chocolate.
....
Later in the day, I was on the roof sitting along the railing humming a soft tune to myself when heading Peter zip next to me. I smiled.
"Heard some people were here looking for you." I shrugged my shoulders spinning around to see Peter fully.
"Nothing I couldn't handle. Not like we knew what they were after. Mission go well?"
"Nothing I couldn't handle." Giggling Peter moved to stand between my legs, in response, I placed my hands to his shoulders. "Did you want to go out sometime? An arcade or movie." Peter always talks fast so it took me a moment to comprehend what he said. It's not often I'm interested in someone, peters one of the few people interested in me, not my money. Not that I have any of that at the moment. "Forget it was a stupid idea."
"No id like to go." Peter's eyes shot up as he grinned at me. Smiling back my arms wrapped around his shoulders. "In fact, I would love nothing more." Peter's hands slid up my sides, my legs exposed for the skirt I wore.
"Can't wait then." Attaching my lips with his Peter quickly took over and his hands snuck up my back unclasping my bra leading me to gasp as my hands threaded through his hair.
"Peter." Breathing his out His tongue went into my mouth to stop me from talking. Not taking off my top Peter pinched and played with my breasts as we made out. "Just take me to your room already." whining this out as his lips travelled down sucking on my neck, with no attempt to move I wrapped both legs around his waist bringing our crotches together. Moaning rolling our hips together and Peter groaned lifting up my shirt to suck on my nipple. "Wait someone could see." He lifted me up take me against a wall away from the edge of the roof. "Peter." breathing this out he moved my underwear to the side. Letting out a breathless moan as he inserted two fingers.
"So wet, babe you're just begging for it." But Peter suddenly stopped, the roof door opened. Gasping quietly I made the two of us invisible and hushed Peter while I got to work on fixing myself up.
"Ok so we're alone now what did you want to talk about?" it was Gene and Jubilee. Peter was amused watching me trying to fix myself up while I was more interested in the conversation about to come.
"I'm not so sure about (y/n) but Peter is head over heels for her. It's so annoying it's all I can hear half the time." I halted my movement to pull down my shirt after fixing my bra.
"What do you mean?"
"They hang out a lot and he's always going on and on about how she's so attractive and he's always thinking about sex. Not to mention the number of times I've managed to hear his thoughts when he's masturbating." I pulled down my shirt and fixed my skirt.
"So you want to do what? Get them together or something?" Gene nodded letting out a tired groan.
"If they start dating then maybe his thoughts will quiet down. One time I heard...." Peter brought me back to my room. I frowned.
"Hey, I was listening to that." I saw the massive blush on his face. Peter didn't want me to hear something. "Do you really masturbate to me still?"
"I uh mean sometimes." Giggling I leant in almost kissing him.
"Pete you can fuck me any time you want, don't go doing it solo when I'm here." Peter walked over to me grabbing hold of my hips bringing me in closer.
"So would that be including now?" Giggling leaning into him I moved my hands to his hair.
"Yes, Peter."
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FanfictionLife WAS meant to be simple. It WAS meant to be easy. Go through high school, University and do whatever the hell with you life. The god or high powered figure if you believe that sort of thing forgot that part in my life. I'm (y/n) Stark and wel...
