Spiderman and Starks Daughter

Finally Kissed

(Veronica's POV)

He sat down on the bed and went into the bathroom to get a damp towel and some bandages. I went and sat next to him on the bed. "Show me your eye." I said, he slowly looked toward me. I started to clean his gash with the towel and his eyes raised to meet mine. Those beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He reached his hand up and touched my face.

"Your bleeding." He said softly.

I didn't even realize it until now but my cheek did sort of sting.

"I'm fine." I said, "I need to clean your gash or it might become infected." My cut wasn't even relevant to what Peter had.

I couldn't help thinking that those machine men went easy on me, as if they were trying not to hurt me, because when I watched them fight Peter they were way more aggressive.

I went back to cleaning his gash and used some medical tape to help hold the wound together. When I was done I hugged him and he gasped. I jumped back. "What? What did I do?" I asked worried.

"Nothing. Nothing I'm fine." He said. But he was holding his shoulder.

"What happened to your shoulder?" I softly asked.

"Nothing, I swear." He lied.

I pulled the collar of his shirt down and saw yet another huge gash, which he had tried to stop the bleeding with some toilet paper and tape when he went into the bathroom to change out of his suit before I started cleaning him up.

Let me have a look at it I said, and with that he pulled off his shirt. Wow he had such an amazing body. God Veronica! Don't think about that right now!

I pulled off his little make shift bandage and started to clean the cut he had on his shoulder. Ya the machine men defiantly were way tougher on him. I wonder why. When I finished cleaning it I put a proper bandage over it. I looked up to see him looking at me with soft eyes and a small smile.

"What is it?" I asked looking back at him.

"Nothing, I just..." he stopped and just kept looking at me. 

"What?" I said starting to chuckle a little. He was so cute.

Suddenly his lips were on mine. His soft sweet lips were pressed against mine. But I was so shocked I forgot to kiss him back.

Suddenly he pulled away and stood up. "I'm so, so, so, sorry. I don't know why I did that. That was so not cool." He started rambling.

I stood up and softly ran my hand down his abs(he was still shirtless). "There's nothing to be sorry for." I whispered. And I wrapped my arms around his neck.

(Peter's POV)

As she was finishing my fixing me up I couldn't help but just stare at her. She was so beautiful, and I love the look her face makes when she's trying to concentrate. 

She looked up at me and I just smiled at her. 

"What is it?" She asked me.

"Nothing, I just..." I stopped myself. I honestly didn't even really know what I wanted to say.

"What?" she asked giggling a little bit.

I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. It was amazing, her warm soft lips against mine made me feel like nothing in the world was better then this.

I stumbled back. "I'm so, so, so, sorry. I don't know why I did that. That was so not cool." God! Why did I do that? I've wanted to do that since I met her, but I shouldn't have actually done it!

She stood up and softly ran her hand down my abs. I looked back at her slowly. "There's nothing to be sorry for." She whispered.

She pulled me down to her and connected her lips with mine. There it was again that amazing feeling, but this time it was better, because this time she kissed me back. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around my neck. She pulled back slightly. "I can't say I'm sorry for that." She whispered. 

"Then why don't you kiss me again?" I smiled.

Once again her lips were on mine. I lifted her up and she squealed, not expecting it. I pressed her against the wall, and continued to kiss her. The more we kissed the more passionate and amazing it felt.