Entirely Different Person [PETER]

Chapter 5 - Peter's POV; Their scent. **SMUT!!**

I follow them home. Not the first time, and it won't be the last. I know their address by heart. I know the exact footsteps they take for each individual location. I know their mood everyday. I know everything there is to them. They walk inside the building. I go up to their window and wait for them. Sooner or later, they come in. I watch them flop down on their bed, oh, how I wish to touch them on that bed, fucking their brains out, kissing their delicate lips, touching their soft skin.

Oh how I wish for it.

I see them pull out their phone and the paper I had given them. Are they texting me?! No way! I feel my heart race at the thought. Suddenly, I feel a bzz from my phone. It read,

"Hey, it's me, Y/N! Just texting you because I'm going to sleep right now, goodnight! Sweet dreams. <3."

I walk away from the window sightly to text back.

"Alright, Goodnight darling."

I step carefully to the window again. They seem to be asleep. Before I go inside, I wait a few minutes. I need to make sure they are actually asleep.

20 minutes have passed. They usually are asleep by now. Good thing they always keep their window unlocked, and even if they didn't, the lock is messed up, so I could get inside if I wanted to, but it's much more of a struggle that way. Sometimes, I get scared I might fall.

I tip-toe into the bedroom, avoiding all the loud and creaky floorboards. I walk over to them. They're still in the same clothes that they went to the date with. Even their shoes are still on. Carefully, I take off their shoes and place them where all of the other shoes are. Their back is faced towards the window. I walk over to the door and lock it, in case the slut walks in, I don't wanna kill her just yet.

They're amazing, I'm so drawn to them. One day, they'll be mine. And they'll be safe. Not more TK, or Lucy. Just them and me. Forever. They can have my kids, my body, my heart, my soul. Everything I have to offer I'll give them, because that's how much I love them.

I look at their face. Their beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, face. I bet it would look pretty in pain. I chuckle at the thought. I don't care what they are. I just need them. Forever. No matter what. They are mine. All mine.

I slowly crawl on their bed. They don't wake up when I do this. I look at them. I just wanna kiss them. I love them so much. They look distressed, do they know?! No way. They couldn't have..-

Just then they pull me into their arms. Are they having a nightmare? "No... no..!" I hear them mumble out. I put my arms around them, making sure not to wake them. This hasn't happened before, why now? They calm down. I feel their body press against mine, I feel a bulge in my pants.

"Damnit all..." I whisper. I need to get out of here before I can't control myself. I flip the other way. I try to get out, but they hold me even tighter. I know if I pulled away I would wake them up. Fuck. I feel their body hugging against mines, making my member grow larger. I can't control myself. I zipped down my pants and started touching myself.

Trying not to make sounds, I muffle my moans into the pillow. They aren't that loud so I don't need to worry. Y/N pulls closer to me, it's like they're awake. It's like they know, but they don't. I keep stroking my dick, faster pace this time. I think of Y/N. I want to tie them up grab their hair and cum in their mouth. I want to see them swallow it. All of it. I want to feel their tight hole around my big cock. I want to hear them moan my name. I want to bite them and hear them scream. I want them to say that they're mine forever.

I cum at the thought of them.

They're grip is loosened, so I carefully get up and clean up the mess I've made. Gosh, look what they to do me. They could take full control over me and I would be okay with it. Because I love them. Forever.

I've realized I've spent too much time here, as much as I wanna stay here, I must go. I look at Y/N as my face droops. I don't ever wanna leave them. I kiss their forehead. Whatever, I'll be back again tomorrow.

I climb out the window, looking at them one last time.

"Goodnight, darling."

801 words.