Petermj Headcanon Smut

Poolside Fun

The sun shone down on Peter and Michelle as they lounged by the side of the pool, beads of sweat pooling on the small of her back. Peter glanced over at his girlfriend and noticed the way her skin glistened under the bright rays of the Hawaiian sun and lust filled his eyes. He bit his lip, while he reached over and coyly untied the straps of her bikini with one hand while he took a big gulp of his beer that he held with his other hand. Peter wasn't the fondest of drinking, but since his relationship began to get more intimate with MJ, he has become more open to the idea of drinking every once in a while to sit back and relax.

At the touch of Peter's cold hands, MJ let out a slight gasp, not shocked, but pleasantly surprised. She rolled to face Peter and removed the rest of her yellow bikini top, leaving her bare breasts exposed and perky. Peter's eyes lit up at the sight of her chest, but he wasn't expecting to see a shiny piece of metal sticking out of her left nipple.

"Babe," Peter breathed out. "Oh my god, that's new!" Shock written across his face, Peter lunged forward and immediately latched onto Michelle's tit, using his tongue to explore the crevices of her new piercing. He moved it back and forth while reaching up and grabbing Michelle's hair and yanking hard, unable to control his urges.

MJ arched her back and moaned lustfully, all while pulling Peter on top of her. Tearing himself away from her breasts, Peter began to make his way down her body, kissing and nipping as he went along, leaving a trail of love bites to mark his territory. As he neared the strings of her bikini bottom, he began to playfully untie them, grabbing the strings between his teeth and slowly undoing them.

Michelle, clearly succumbing to the heat of the moment, ground her hips against Peter's broad shoulders while he removed the final article of clothing separating him from the bare skin of her body. Intense passion overcame Peter as he moved down, planting kisses first along the inner thighs and slowly moving up until he could feel his lips against her. MJ cried out while he allowed his tongue to explore every crevice of her, her orgasm imminent. He knew what would drive Michelle crazy, so he pulled his head back for a second, then allowed himself to go down once more and circle her clitoris, flicking it with the tip of his tongue while MJ curled her toes and let out one final scream, squirting herself right onto Peter's face. Peter sat back and chuckled, rubbing his hands on his knees, before he reached up and wiped his face seductively before inserting his fingers into his mouth and licking them clean, all while MJ panted and tried to collect herself emotionally.

"Peter," she gasped. "I didn't know you were capable of that."

"That's not all I'm capable of, babe," he replied slyly before pulling MJ onto his body once more and feverishly kissing her, the sun still shining and sweat still pooling on the small of her back.