Spiderman and Starks Daughter

Teasing Never Leads to Anything Innocent

A/N: Hi guys here's the update you all wanted! Finally! I just have to warn you that this chapter is a bit mature, so if your not into that then don't read it. 

(Peter's POV)

I can't stop smiling. She still likes me! I honestly just want to run into her room right now to kiss her again. 

I refrain though. I tear off my gym clothes and hope into a quick shower. The water is warm running down my body and the only thing that would make it better was if Veronica was in it with me. 

Stop thinking like that Peter! There is a major difference between making out and showering together!

(Veronica's POV)

He kissed me. I can't believe he fucking kissed me. I thought he didn't want me anymore. Thank god I was wrong. I realize that I'm still wearing Peter's hoodie. I reluctantly take it off and hop in a shower. The water feels warm and nice. The only thing I wish I had right now though would be for Peter to be in here with me. 

Jesus Veronica! Stop thinking like that!

I get out of the shower. I put on my cute bralette and a pair of leggings. I smirk as I decide to put Peters hoodie back on. It's just so comfy. 

I brush my hair and decide to just leave it wet and run downstairs for dinner. 

Peter's already there talking to Sam. He glances over to me and smiles, making my heart flutter. He really does have the best smile. 

He walks over to me. "Is that my hoodie?" He asks cockily.

"Yes." I say giggling. "I've been wearing it the whole afternoon."

"Well I guess I was just to distracted by the person wearing it to notice."

"I guess so." I blush.

"Ok everyone dinners ready!" Steve calls.

Peter and I walk over to the kitchen together, but not to close to avoid suspicion. 

We all eat dinner and Peter sits next to me. Which isn't unusual though, he does this every meal. 

I'm talking to Bruce who is on my left about school. That's when I feel him graze his foot slowly up from my ankle to my mid calf. I try not to let on to Bruce the anything is happening, but this small movement on my leg is driving me insane, but in a good way. 

I ended my conversation with Bruce and turn to Peter, who is wearing a very cheeky smile. 

"Stop that," I say. "Someone might notice."

"Then your just going to have to stay strong so that no one will notice anything." He smirks while continuing to eat his food. 

This is going to kill me. All I want is to drag his ass upstairs, throw him on the bed, and quite honestly do things to him that no one ever has. ;) 

Once everyone's done like always we sit around and just talk for a bit. Steve and Sam start bickering about something after Sam insults Bucky, so everyone is focused on that except...

I feel Peter's hand be placed on my thigh. He begins to slowly run his hand up and down my thigh going a bit higher each time. I just sit there trying not to look like I'm doing anything except listen to the fight taking place in front of me.

Truth is though, that all my mind is focusing on is Peter's hand and the fast beating of my heart. 

His hand reaches higher and higher agonizingly slowly. He's obviously taking my lack of objection as consent, which it really really is.