Maria
"You are shit at math!" I squealed at Peter.
"No shit Sherlock, that's why you're tutoring me," he laughed as he closed his book.
"Come here," he whispered as he pulled me onto his lap. "Let's have a break."
"No this started when we were drunk and will only happen when we're drunk!" I told him with a straight face as he ignored me and started kissing me.
It had been three weeks since the field trip that started Peter and I hanging out more often. I didn't think he was actually serious about breaking up with Genesis but the next Monday he was looking for me at school. That was only the start of our friendship. As for our 'friend-with-benefits-but-I'm-still-a-virgin,' that started last Friday when we got drunk at his house and started making out. But that's it, we always end up getting interrupted and never move to another base.
"Peter," I pulled away causing for him to start kissing my neck.
"Peter," I insisted only causing for him to start giving me a hickey while massaging my boob leading me to moan.
"Fuck," he moaned.
"Kramer!" I whisper-shouted.
"Fucking shit, what happened? It's okay if you don't want to," he said looking me in the eyes resting his hands at my waist.
"It's not that," I sighed motioning to my door.
"Shit, wait no," he panicked as we sat in silence.
And suddenly we heard a snore.
"There it is," I grunted.
"Why didn't you tell me she was here?" He sighed into the nape of my neck causing me to get goosebumps and moan from the vibrations of his voice on my bare skin.
"You act as if I don't live with my mom! But hey, that doesnt mean we can't do shit, we just need to be quiet," I grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss that instantly got heated.
We were both moaning and cussing messes fighting for dominance until my phone started ringing.
"What the fuck!" I yelled madly in between kisses.
"It could wait," Peter said pushing the phone away from me and laying down for me to straddle him. "You're so fucking hot."
"Thanks, but it has to be an emergency if they're calling me and not texting," I sighed getting off of his lap and retrieving my phone from my nightstand.
I look to see who it is. It's none other than the Luke Robert Hemmings. I look at Peter who is looking at me with pleading eyes.
"Do you have to answer?" He grunted. "I kind of have a-" he motioned to his pants.
"Peter, I'll be back. You fix that," I giggled as I motioned to his boner. "And I'll take this." I sent him a kiss as I went to lock myself in the bathroom.
It had been about one to two weeks since I talked to Luke. I mean he was on tour so the last conversation we had where we were both invested in was on the field trip. And while I did miss him, I was kind of mad. Yeah the good morning and good night messages were cute but after a while it go annoying because that was all he sent.
