Spider of My Dreams

Chapter 2

Aidan and I laughed and chatted for a while longer, before I checked the time.

"What time's this party at anyway?" I asked.

"It starts at 8:00."

I looked at my watch again, holding it up. "It's 7:45."

Aidan's eyes widened. "Well, let's go then!"

We hurried out the door, before almost running smack into someone. "Oh crap," I gasped, stepping back. "I'm so sorry."

"It's alright," the guy said.

I looked up and saw the face of Peter Parker. My face hardened. "Right. Sorry."

Aidan sighed. "Hey, Peter. You coming to the party at Y/n's house?"

"Yeah, I am, actually," Parker said. "I wasn't going to, but Ned convinced me." He smiled.

I raised my eyebrows quickly. "Yeah, well, we were just on our way—"

"Why don't you ride with us?" Aidan suggested, and I glared at him.

Parker didn't seem to notice my annoyance. Either that or he just didn't care. "Sure! Sounds great."

The three of us walked out of the building and to my car. Aidan got in beside me, while Parker sat in the back. I drove to my house, and we could hear the music the moment we stepped out.

We went to the backyard, and the place was packed. Aidan was grinning from ear to ear, but I could tell Parker was a bit nervous.

"What's wrong, Parker?" I smirked. "Never been to a party before?"

"N— no, I've been to a few," he stuttered. "I just... don't like crowds, really, is all."

I rolled my eyes, even though I agreed with him 100%.

Parker's friend, Ned, came bounding up to us next. "Hey, Peter!" He looked at me next. "Hey, Y/n!"

"Hi, Ned," I said with a bit more enthusiasm. I always liked that guy.

"Great party," Ned said, smiling widely at me.

"It's not my party. It's Eugene's."

"Right." Ned giggled a little at my brother's name, before leading Parker away. Parker, who I caught looking at Aidan and me throughout the entire party.

"I think he likes you," Aidan called to me over the music.

"Who? Ned?" I asked.

Aidan rolled his eyes. "No! Peter!"

I screwed my face up in disgust. "Eww. No way. You know what happened last year."

"I know. I'm not saying you should date him, but he keeps looking over here! You could at least be a little nicer."

"Maybe he's in love with you!" I shouted with a laugh.

Aidan shrugged. "Fine. Don't listen to me. It's not like I'm always right or anything."

"Oh, shut up," I huffed.

After about an hour, I could tell Aidan was just itching to get in the pool. "Alright," I told him. "Get in the pool. I'll be fine."

Aidan looked at me, hesitating. "You sure?"

I nodded. "Yeah, go ahead. I didn't wanna be here in the first place. I'll just head up to my room. You come get me once you're ready to leave and I'll drive you home."

"Thanks, Y/n. You're the best." He pulled off his shirt and handed it to me.

"Oh wow," I said sarcastically. "Thanks for that."

He laughed and ran off.

I went up to my room and put Aidan's shirt on the floor. I went to my desk and grabbed my computer, writing an article for the school newspaper. I was the best writer on the paper. Or, at least, that's what our editor, Ian Hayes, always said.

After a few minutes of writing, I went back downstairs to grab a drink. I took some beer in a red plastic cup, before Betty came up to me. "Hey, Y/n!" she yelled, clearly a bit tipsy. "Great party!"

"It's not mine!" I yelled back. "It's Eugene's!"

Betty laughed. "Oh, come on! The whole crew is here!"

I groaned, downing my beer.

Betty led me to the rest of our year's newspaper kids. Everyone was chatting and giggling, and I just wanted to be alone. Pretty soon, I was more than a little tipsy.

"Alright," I said sloppily, realising my state. "I'm going to my room."

Everyone protested, but I just shook them off as I headed back into the house, grabbing another beer.

"Hey, Y/n," a nervous voice said.

I turned around, looking into Peter Parker's eyes. "Heyyy, Parker," I said lazily, taking a sip of beer.

He grinned wildly.

"Have you been drinking?" I asked. "Because you don't seem like the type."

He shrugged. "I, uhh, had a few drinks. I see you have, too."

I laughed as he came closer to me. "Oh no, not again," I groaned.

He grinned.

I bit my lip and ran up the stairs, knowing he'd follow me. Once I got to my room, I slammed the door behind us, making sure to lock it. The moment I turned around, I had Parker's lips on mine, pressing me against the door.

He put his hands on my hips, lifting my shirt slightly. I entangled my hands in his hair, occasionally tugging at the roots. We were both moaning quietly into each other's mouths.

I could feel him getting harder through his jeans, and my drunk-self loved it. The kiss deepened, and I pushed my hips forward into Parker's dick. He moaned a bit louder, and I smirked, swaying my hips against him.

We were both moaning and groaning softly, until we heard a soft knock at the door. "Y/n?" Aidan asked.

"Fuck," I whispered, pulling away from Parker and pushing him further into my room. I turned around and opened the door slightly. "Yeah?" I asked.

"Umm, I'm ready to go. It's already 10:45. My curfew's 11:00."

My eyes widened. "Oh! Right. Just... meet me downstairs."   

He nodded and left..

I closed the door and looked at Parker, who was looking at me. I grabbed Aidan's shirt off the floor and folded it over my arm, before using my other hand to grab Parker's shirt in a bunch. I slammed my mouth onto his, and gave him one last, passionate kiss, before pulling away. "I'll drive you home," I told him, walking out of the room.

We found Aidan, and I tossed him his shirt. He put it on, and I led the boys to the car. Aidan made me give him the keys, and drove us back to his apartment, where he went inside the building and through the next door to the stairs. Parker was a few more floors up than us, though.

We went to Aidan's place and to his small room. I pulled the spare mattress out from under his bed and flopped down on it. The mattress already had sheets, blankets and pillows ready. I slept at Aidan's house a lot. It was my safe place.

I fell asleep long before Aidan had even laid down.