When I wake up the next morning, James is wrapped around me like a spider monkey. Which means that I can't help but notice his morning wood. Why? Why does it take so long for his internal injuries to heal completely? I would love to wake him up in my very own way - that is with my mouth. But instead I take a deep breath and try to slide away from James.
Bucky: Where are you going?
James asks sleepily and pulls me back. He starts kissing my neck which makes my whole body tingle.
Victoria: I... um... I just turned around.
If I tell him that I wanted to slide to the edge of the mattress to escape his hard-on, the whole day is probably messed up again. I actually turn to him now so I can face him and he promptly presses his lips to mine. I give in for a brief moment and return the kiss. This feels so good. Before I know it, James has me on his lap, right on top of his hard dick. Just the fabric of his boxers and my sweat pants between us. Stop it! My inner voice screams at me. If you continue now, you're doing exactly what you're not supposed to be doing, so stop. I break the kiss and slide back a bit so I'm sitting on his thighs instead of directly on his dick.
Bucky: What are you doing?
James' gaze is a mixture of lust and disappointment.
Victoria: You know that very well.
Bucky: Oh come on, you know as well as I do that you want it too.
Victoria: Maybe. But that's not the point.
Bucky: Please...... let's just be irrational for a minute.
He wants to pull me back up again. But before he can really grab me, I grab his wrists and hold them in front of me.
Victoria: Baby, we discussed something yesterday, remember?
Instead of answering, he starts pouting again and actually looks at me with puppy eyes. That's really not fair, now he's using my own weapons against me. Ok, how do I get out of this situation without further hurting his ego? My eyes fall on the alarm clock - it's after 08:30 am. Somewhere in my subconscious I remember that James and Steve had an appointment this morning, I don't know why. But this is the perfect way to get out of the situation.
Victoria: Also...... aren't you running late for your appointment with Steve?
But James doesn't seem to give up on his plan for me. I keep slipping off him, which only causes him to slide after me. In the end we both fall out of bed, which really starts to annoy me. Too quick for James' reaction, I got up and stepped away from him. After last night I really had the absurd hope that he finally understood. But apparently I got it wrong. There's no way I'm staying in this room while he's acting like this. I grab my cell phone from the bedside table and gather my paperwork for the new article I've accepted to go to work in my old room.
Bucky: Will you help me up, doll?
Victoria: No. Come on, Steve is already waiting for you.
Bucky: He can wait a bit longer.
Victoria: But he shouldn't.
With these words I open the door and leave. I put my papers in my old room before I go to the kitchen to make myself a coffee and find something to eat. I'm standing at the coffee machine when I hear someone coming into the kitchen. If this is James, I'm moving out today.
Bruce: Good morning Vicky.
Thank god it's just Bruce. He also goes to the coffee machine.
Victoria: Good morning Bruce. Do you want some coffee too?
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Spiderman's Sister
FanficVictoria Parker is the twelve years older sister of none other than Peter Parker aka Spiderman. After their parents died, they both went to an orphanage and as soon as Victoria came of age she took over the guardianship of her little brother. Togeth...
