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Ch: 23

PETER | PARKER

"Fuck, Leia." I groan for about the third time today, as I come into the condom that's still inside of her.

Her body is covered in sweat, same as mine, and she bites her lower lip as she gets off of me, panting from her own orgasm.

"One more?" I ask, moving my messy curls out of my face. "Please?"

"Your stamina is insane, Peter. We've been fucking for almost an hour and you want more?"

I frown. "Well, yeah."

My girlfriend lays down on her back, giggling. "Later, okay? I don't think my vagina works anymore."

"Baby, your vagina is perfectly fine." I say.

"No, it isn't. You're just horny." She takes the condom off of me carefully and throws it into my trash can with the other two.

I'm always horny around Leia. Sometimes at the most innocent things she does.

For example, the whole reason why we've been having almost an hours' worth of sex is because I saw her cleavage while she was changing into her U of MN sweater.

It made me so horny that I basically dragged her away from our friends to come in my bedroom.

"Come on, we need to get back to the guys." She says, getting out of bed and putting her clothes back on. "I wanna see what other MIT stuff you got."

After ages of saying I didn't want to go to MIT, I finally decided on going. I know, almost every senior in my school is going to MIT but I figured going there would be beneficial for the career path I want to go down.

It's upsetting that I'll be in Boston and Leia's going to be more than a thousand miles away from me in Minneapolis, but I know this is where she wanted to go. I know, long distance relationships are difficult to maintain, but we're determined to make this work.

Besides, we've been accepted now but we still have until July to spend time with eachother, that's almost seven months, plenty of time to spend with eachother.

Once me and my girlfriend get changed back into our clothes, we emerge from my bedroom and rejoin our friends in my living room, that's full of college merch that we received a few weeks ago.

"Dude, that's so cool!" Ned gushes when he sees Liz's UCLA hoodie.

"I guess." She shrugs, looking at the design. "It's sweet that I don't have to buy another hoodie in case I get cold, though."

Leia scoffs, sitting next to her friend. "Trust me, you're never going to wear that hoodie."

"Why not?" Liz frowns. "Like Ned said, it's cute."

"I said it was cool." He corrects. "Not cute."

"Cute and cool is basically the same thing, so..." Liz bites the inside of her cheek. "Why wouldn't I wear it?"

"You're never going to get cold in LA." Leia says, twirling her hair mindlessly. "I guarantee you're going to end up using that thing as a fly swatter."