Spiderman: college love

Hey guys its a sex scene

Your pov

I caught him staring at my ass. It wasn't like a glance either, he seemed to scan over my body and pause at my ass. I flushed a little and his eyes soon turned to mine. Shit, he had noticed me staring at him. I quickly look away and go back to my note-taking, my mind now completely distracted from the book and notes. Was he one of those guys? The pervs that got with tons of girls and no one knew? Or was he truly just a shy guy in a girl's room and freaking out.
      I wasn't going to be able to study until I knew which it was. Twenty minutes went by as I took half-assed notes and debated a way to bring it up. How could you ask  someone 'hey are you a hoe or a good guy who's never got any?'
      I finally work up the nerve and decide to accidentally brush my hand against his thigh, although that required a lot of moves I needed an excuse for.
A new pen! I could get a different colored pen from the desk!
With my flawless plan ready I rolled back over and moved to the foot of the bed. I put my hand down on his thigh and used it to push off of the bed, before reaching and grabbing the new pen. I heard him shuffle around behind me as I turned around to look at him I noticed him staring at me.
     "I'm sorry that I was staring at you" he blurted out and then set his notes and stuff down on the bed as he stood up. "I'm kind of not used to being alone with women anymore. Not that it's like that!"
      "What if it was like that," I said quickly, before blushing red, "uh sorry that just came out. I haven't like... god it's weird but Uh, I haven't like slept around a lot, so if you were wanting to..." I quickly motioned towards the bed, "we don't have to, I just think studying is gonna be kinda hard if we are both spending half our time being awkwardly attracted to the other"
     Peter stood in front of me, an awkward smile on his face before he shook his head. "Uh no I'm sorry I can't, I don't have time for stuff like this. Like I can't be in a relationship right now"
      "I didn't say anything about a relationship" I immediately shoot back, "honestly I can't have a relationship either, I have this uh, friend who would kill me if I became any busier"
       "So you were suggesting us just...." He motioned towards the bed, then between us
      "I was suggesting we fuck, yeah"
       "Oh uh, yeah. Yeah, we can." He said and went to take his shirt off, but paused. "Can you face the other way? I have embarrassing underwear on" I turned away from him at his request and started to strip down myself as I heard him completely taking everything off, even going out of his way to put it in his bag. I tossed mine to one side of the room. "You can turn back now"
     I turn back around and almost laugh at how he is standing, hands cupped in front of him, but I'm caught off guard about another thing.
       "How are you that ripped" I can't help but blurt as I look him over. He is slender but has achieved a point of muscle that most guys can't get without ridiculous training. His chest has a cut down it that is so long it scared me, making me step forward and run a hand over it. "Am I about to sleep with a criminal?" I say with a laugh
     "No, I just run, a lot, and do some parkour..." he said as I felt his eyes trail down my body as well. He gulps slightly and reaches his hands out, trailing one down my side, barely ghosting over it. "Listen... I haven't done this in a while."
     "Then we better get started," I say as I move to connect our lips. He kisses back, almost fumbling forward. He has to dip his head down to reach me, his mouth hot against mine as he slowly works up more courage in the kiss. I leaned into him and felt one of his hands move to hold the small of my back, causing me to arch it slightly.
     I moved backward, pulling apart the kiss as I lay down on the bed. Peter looks down at me, taking in the sight. He leans down and over me, using one hand to hold himself up as the other moves down me. He stops and slips a finger around, feeling that I am not yet wet, but that doesn't stop him. He fumbled around, searching for my clit. He misses several times, and o hear him cuss above me as he gets annoyed at himself, before finally finding it. Once he does, I'm willing to forgive every moment he spent fumbling, because the second he finds it he shows that he completely and utterly knows how to do this. Within a few moments, I can feel myself getting wetter, and I feel his eyes flick to his finger working on me, to back up at my eyes. He works faster on me, before kissing my forehead and lowering his body to where his head is perfectly lined up with me. He gives me a small lick, before doing it again. I realize he is watching my reactions, using them to figure out what to do to me.
I knew Peter Parker was smart, but this is a whole new level.
      I feel his tongue start licking away at me, before he takes my clit and sucks on it, causing me to curse and buck my hips into him. I hear him laugh a little at me, before pulling away.
      He starts to line himself up, and I feel the head of his cock slip up and down me, briefly being pressed against my entrance. He stops and looks at me.
      "Uh, do you have any condoms?" He asks with a sheepish grin, his cock still pushed against me. "Almost too late but I figured I'd ask."
      "Shit, I don't have any" I muttered as I rubbed my forehead. Why did I suggest this if I wasn't prepared? "I'm on the pill if that helps. And completely clean"
     He chews his lip, before nodding, "I'm clean too, promise." He starts to push in, before deciding against it. He turns around and looks at the desk, before pushing stuff on it aside. He turns back to me and In one movement has me on the desk. "This is better" he mutters, before lining up with me again. I move my legs up, signaling that he can lift them. He smiles at me and puts them both over his shoulder, causing me to lay back on the desk.
     In a quick push, I feel him enter into me. I'm at a loss for words for a moment, my body and mind focused on him completely. I looked down and realize that the big push had only gotten him halfway into me. He grabs my hips and steadied himself, before pushing fully in. He bottoms out in me and my eyes roll back in my head. I feel a slow pulling out, followed by a hard thrust back in. He takes a moment to get a rhythm on me, but soon he is plowing into me at a good pace. His motions are steady and hard, not too fast though. He moves and in a quick motion has me caught up in another kiss.

Peter pov

     Her lips on mine are driving me crazy, almost more than how her body is sucking me in with each thrust. I want to keep kissing, but I feel her lips trail down onto my neck, where she starts leaving a few hickeys. I know I should stop her, tell her, no, but the twitching that already beginning in my dick has me at a loss for words. I can't cum this quick, she hasn't even finished yet. I try to slow my movements, trying to prolong this. I feel myself twitch again and I cuss louder than I had been. Her hand trails down my chest, leaving me hotter than before. I look over her body, the way her chest is rising and falling like crazy. Her whole body shakes, her hands begin to latch onto me as I start railing into her again. I don't even realize that I'm slamming her desk into the wall with each thrust, but I'm sure someone outside heard it.
       "Peter" I hear her moan out, fuck my movements are getting clumsy. I'm not able to keep pace. I'm just fucking her wildly at this point. God, it had been too long since I'd done this. Screw no Peter Parker time in my life, I'd make time for this if she asked me again.
      I wasn't even wearing a condom. She was going to let me cum inside of her after all of this. She was crazy, and it was too hot for me to handle.
       "Peter more" I hear her moan again, and I let my head fall against hers. My lips brush her forehead as I feel her start to clamp around my cock. She holds me tighter as I feel her squeeze me. Her body goes limp in my arms, but she's still moaning

Your pov

    White, white, and stars. That's all I can see as I feel him slowly bounce me on his cock, letting me ride out my high. I start coming back around, my vision clearly and my body still won't stop shaking. I kiss his neck and tell him to keep going.
      That was all he needed apparently since he started bouncing me harder on his dick. I hear him start whispering, just "come on, ah fuck yeah take it" as he soon bottoms out for a final time, and I feel him spill inside of me. His heavy breathing is all I can hear now, and his eyes flick to mine