Mary Jane wanted nothing more than she wanted to enjoy a quick nap. Unfortunately, there were only five minutes until the break remained, and she was not in a position to deal with anyone that might decide to use the classroom.
Particularly so she didn't even have her jeans properly on her. Peter was putting them on, but he was having trouble due to her trembling legs. Or not, she realized as he dragged his fingers to her inner thigh playfully, triggering another moan.
He was playing with her. In a way, she enjoyed it greatly. But she had to fix herself before she turned into a total mess. "Stop playing and hurry up, I need to go to the bathroom," she gasped even as she tried to put her bra on, doing her best to ignore the temptation to ask him to carry her to the roof for another session.
She needed to attend the next class.
"As you wish," Peter said as he pulled her jeans up faster, but that didn't prevent him from dragging his fingers on her skin, tempting her for another session.
Unfortunately, her next class was much more vital, so she suppressed her desire for a follow-up temporarily. "You're so bad," she muttered, her voice flickering as she pulled her shirt on. "Now, help me walk," she said.
It wasn't the first time she had received his amazing treatment. Even without trying, she knew that her trembling legs wouldn't be enough to carry her weight.
He hooked his arm around her waist, easily supporting her as they walked. Feeling the heat of his body did nothing to help her to suppress her desires, but that was what she would do.
She was glad that the classes were still ongoing, and the bathroom was just a few dozen feet away. It would have been enough for her to go without coming across anyone…
Unless her luck decided to betray her, but as she stood at the entrance of the bathroom, she realized her luck proved true. She paid a glance toward Peter, afraid he would follow her there.
She didn't want him coming in, because she lacked the strength not to drag him to the nearest stall for a fun encounter.
It made her afraid, because wasn't confident enough that she would be able to hold her voice down, and create a scandal.
And, she doubted that even Spider-Man would be enough to drag her away from a closed room before they got caught.
Luckily — though her desire disagreed vehemently with that word — he limited himself to one last searing kiss. "I have to go, I want to patrol the streets, too keep the crooks on their toes," he whispered and let her walk inside, stumbling forward, kiss-drunk.
MJ walked inside, stumbling toward the closest mirror.
And, her reflection showed that she made the perfect choice for her visit, as her face and her hair were screaming about what she was doing just a few minutes ago. If someone came across them, she would have been enough to turn her into the greatest gossip of the week.
Only her luck prevented that.
However, it turned out that her mental acknowledgment was enough to destroy the charm of her luck, and a familiar face stepped out of one of the stalls.
Felicia Hardy, the beautiful untouchable queen of the school.
It wasn't as bad as it could have been, MJ thought even as she ducked her head to hide her expression. Mary Jane wasn't exactly friendly with her, but then, no one was, as Felicia treated the school even more standoffish than MJ, her family money allowing it to treat as an unfortunate obligation rather than a critical area for networking.
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Spider-man Unleashed
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