The Daughter Of Tony Stark - A Peter Parker Story

Chapter 13: Hold on to me

I quickly changed into pair of PJ shorts and a old worn out Iron Maiden tee. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and pulled on my Stark Industries hoodie my dad had given me a while ago. 

I heard a quiet tapping on my window and I walked over and opened the window but shushed Pete as he was about to speak up. 

"On the fire escape, my mum, Nat and May are downstairs." I told as I slipped on a pair of converse. He nodded and he helped me out of my window. 

"You wanna go sit on the roof?" Peter offered. I nodded, climbed back inside to grab a blanket and moved to start climbing the fire escape but Peter wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

"Hold on to me." He whispered, his breath sent shivers down my spine as I nodded and wrapped my arms around his torso. His grip on my tightened then our feet we pulled off the floor. The wind rushed over my face and I held my breath until my feet touched the ground again. I kept tight hold of Peter as I looked out over the city then back up to Peter who's face was so close to mine. 

"Pete?" I whispered.

"mmm?" He hummed, his eyes scanning my face, his hand moving to my cheek.

"Will you kiss me?" I asked, looking into his eyes. 

"What?" He asked but his face only moved that much closer. His eyes shifted from my eyes to my lips then to my eyes again. 

"Kiss me Peter Parker." I whispered, my lips mere millimetres from his. It took him a second to gather what ever courage he needed but then his lips were on mine. 

Fireworks. 

Sparks. 

Electricity.

All the words ever used to describe a first kiss in the movies or in books, that was what I felt kissing Peter Parker. It was slow at first, soft but the kiss built up into this heated, raw, passionate kiss. My hands running through his hair, his hands gripped tight to my shirt under my hoodie, pulling closer to his body, not that it was possible. The kiss was so amazing that it was so hard to pull away from but in the end we needed to come up for air.

"Wow." I whispered breathlessly. 

"Yeah, wow." Peter breathed out.

"That, that was...wow." 

"Agreed." He smiled down at me, resting his forehead to mine. "Now, I need to know why?" 

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Why did you ask me to kiss you, why not just make the first move?" 

"Because...I don't know, I just wanted you to kiss me, I wanted you to want to kiss me." I told him.

"Oh, I wanted to kiss you, ever since I met you." He smiled. 

"Yeah?" I asked and he nodded. 

"Yeah, and I really like to do it again?" He smiled. 

"You can do that when ever you want, I grinned wide as he lent in and kissed me again. The kiss we just as spectacular as the first time and I never wanted it to end. 

"I could get used to that." Pete smiled. 

"me too." I sighed as I rested my head on his shoulder. He kept his arms round my waist and we just stood there quietly, enjoying each others company. I let my mind wonder back to what the girls said about Pete and I, to all those time we could have kissed and how when we finally did it was earth shattering and how I never wanted to stop. The thought of kissing Peter again sent shivers down my spine which Pete seemed to notice because he let go of me, grabbed the blanket I had dropped and wrapped it around the two of us. 

"So, does this mean you like me?" I asked looking up at Pete, resting my chin on his chest. He responded by kissing me again, pulling close. 

"I'd take that as a yeah?" I smiled as he pulled away.

"Definitely." 

"So, you gonna ask me out of what?" I grinned up at him.

"Evelyn Grace Stark, Will you go out with me?" He asked. 

"I would be honoured." I grinned up at him before reaching up and kissing his jaw.

"You missed." He pouted. 

"No, I didn't, I shan't be kissing you until after our date." I told him.

"But...you know what fine. I have an Idea for a great date. I'll pick you up at 9am tomorrow morning." He informed me and I nodded. 

"I'll be waiting." 

"Good, now we should get back down there, at some point we will have to go to sleep." He reminded me. He hooked his arms around my waist once again and I held on tight as he shot a web and lowered us down to my fire escape. 

"Goodnight Evie. I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled as he lent down and kissed my cheek.

"Night Pete." I smiled.

I climbed into my room and turned to wave one last time before he was gone. I stood there for a second catching my breath then I ran downstairs. I saw my mum and Aunt sat on the couch, May on the other all chatting until May noticed me. 

"What's with the grin?" She asked gaining the attention of my mum and aunt. The two turned around and looked at me confused. 

"What, you have a good dream or something?" Nat asked. 

"Oh, god I hope it wasn't a dream." I sighed as I walked over and sat inbetween Mum and Nat. "Peter kissed." I sighed dreamily.

"What?"

"When?"

"Now, on the roof." I told them. 

"What were you doing on the roof?" May asked. 

"Well, I text him, asked him to come over cos I wanted to talk. We were gonna sit on the fire escape but he offered to take me up to the roof..."

"Smooth." My mum stated. 

"When we got up there it was so quiet and we were so close, then he kissed me." I grinned. "Three times."

"That's so great Evie. I'm happy for you."

"We have a date tomorrow. he's picking me up a 9am tomorrow and...OH MY GOD, I GO TO DADS TOMORROW!" I remembered. My mum laughed as grabbed my hand. 

"I'll tell your dad you had a lot of work to do for school and the we'll all grab dinner on sunday." She told me. 

"Really?"

"Of course, now where's he taking you?"

"I have no Idea he just said be ready by 9." I shrugged. 

"Well, you best go bed, big day tomorrow." My aunt grinned. 

"You right. Goodnight everybody!" I called as I ran upstairs. I spotted my phone on my bed and I picked it up to see I had a text from Pete.

Bug Boy- Good night Stark...I'll be thinking about you.

Evie- trust me, you're on my mind too Parker x

I smiled as he sent a bunch of X's and I set my phone down and closed my eyes trying everything I could to fall asleep but all I could think about was kissing Peter. I jumped when heard tapping at my window again, I climbed out of bed and walked over to see Peter stood on my fire escape so I opened the window. 

"Pete wha..." He interrupted me by crashing his lips to mine and for the fourth time tonight I was breathless. 

"Sorry." he smiled as he pulled away. "I couldn't wait till tomorrow." 

"Well OK then." I laughed. He kissed me one last time before he shot a web and swung away, back to his own fire escape. He waved at me before he climbed inside, leaving me stood in the cold air speechless.