The Bet

(Un edited version) We open the door to find lots of randomn nick nacks stored up on shelves and in boxes. "Peter we should probably-" I'm cut of once again by Peter pushing me against the wall and thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I'm stunned by his action and can't move. His hands rake up and down my body, cuasing me to shiver. As his tongue explores my mouth I find my limbs are working again and try to get him off. He pulls back and starts trailing kisses along side my neck. "PETER WHAT THE F-" I'm cut off once again by him pressing his lips against mine - not like before though. This wasn't rushed or with his tongue crammed inside my mouth. It was..nice and sweet, and to my horror I found myself enjoying it. The kiss deepened and our lips moved in sync. It felt...so natural. We broke apart after a while and after many try's of Peter trying to feel me. I licked my lips wanting more of his sweetness...