In Every Other Universe...

6: Belonging

Can't lie whenever I write this story I listen to the soundtrack to get me in the right mindset. It's so good.

And sometimes I rewatch the movie on my computer. Don't ask how I got the full movie in 4k already...

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If you told him a week ago, he'd be waking up in a different dimension, much less with the gorgeous blonde that had been plaguing his mind for over a year now, Miles would've personally escorted you to a mentally facility.

But no, this was no fantasy. As he opened his eyes, Gwen really was sleeping on top of him. Her head listening to his heartbeat as her hair was sprawled across his chest.

She was wearing shorts and a sweater, and Miles thought she'd never looked better. Perhaps he was influenced by the fact that her arms were tugging him tightly to her, almost possessively, but oh well.

He only realized he was staring when he heard her softly groan, lifting her head before her blue gems fell directly onto his eyes. Both of their faces lit up.

"Have a good sleep?" Miles teased. Gwen slid further up on his body, pressing her lips against his before she said anything.

Miles' hands fought the urge to roam her body, settling on her waist as he held her possessively. Using his core strength to sit up, he brought Gwen with him as she ended up on his lap.

One of her hands found his hair while the other caressed his cheek, continuing to move her lips against his time and time again.

Miles' felt his hormones spur to life when Gwen's tongue lost to his, causing her to moan softly into his mouth.

Being on his lap, Gwen felt the sudden shift and the brand new feeling of something pressing against her thigh.

Reluctantly breaking away from his lips, she smirked. "Didn't think you'd be so easy." She teased back, even going so far as to reach down and run a finger across his growing tent.

Miles groaned. "You're about to blue ball me aren't you."

Gwen laughed. "Sorry, Morales. I want at least a few dates before you get in my pants."

He couldn't argue with that, but his body could.

She made a show of pushing her body up against him one more time, before sliding off with an amused look. As she glanced down, Miles spun around, landing on his stomach so she couldn't stare.

"Don't be shy, Spider-Boy." She crawled onto his back, kissing his cheek.

"I don't even know if it's...you know..."

"Big? Average?"

"Well, yeah! It's been about the last thing on my mind ever since I got my powers."

Gwen could only laugh gently. "Whatever it is, believe me, I don't care. Through all this universe ending shit, everything we've been through, that's the least of my concern."

"Plus, there's...other ways to make someone feel good."

Miles whined. "Why are you so much more confident about this than I am. What kind of naughty things have you been up to?"

Gwen's face lit up like the Fourth of July. "N-Nothing!"

"Mhm. I one hundred percent believe you."

"Miles." She hissed.

"Just say you had a wet dream about me, it's fine." He taunted. Gwen's face turned into a tomato. "My god, fine. Yes I have, is that what you want to hear?"