Hurting Me
Sam POV
I sit on Peter's bed as I listen to music and play games on my phone, Peter comes in but I ignore him, He slides in between my legs and places his chin on my chest, I take a headphone out "What?" I say annoyed "I'm bored let's do something" Peter massages my thigh as he places a kiss on my jawline, I take my headphones out and place my phone on his desk and consider doing whatever Peter wanted to (Cough* Makeout *Cough) but then I remember I was supposed to be mad at him and I still am. I sit up and move so he wasn't in between my legs and I was sitting on the edge of his bed, Peter looked confused, I'm always down for anything, I'm the one who usually starts it "Sam?" Peter says confused
"Oh... You can't still be mad about Gwen" He says in a bored tone "Yeah well I am." I say getting up to walk out, He grabs my wrist turning me around to face him in between his legs as he's at the edge of the bed "Sam, we're not even dating, how are you gonna be mad?" He asks raising an eyebrow "Exactly, you know what Peter, If it isn't obvious I'm in love with you! You should know that Everyone knows that! but surprisingly it seems you don't care!" My voice getting louder with each word, getting out of his grip
"Sam I-" I cut him off "And you know what, It's fine if you want to date and flirt with people, that's fine! Does it hurt? Yeah it does, so to save me the heartbreak, how about you stop using me for your dumb pleasure, I was fine with it when there was no one else and it was just me, but if your gonna be flirting with Gwen or anyone for that matter how about you stop using me and use them!?" I yell tears in my eyes "It hurts Peter, why do you have to hurt me? I was willing to do whatever you wanted because honestly peter I thought you loved me back, but I see now that I'm just some-some pleasure toy to you!" I yell with pain and anger in my voice, tears falling from my eyes as I cry sniffling and trying to wipe my tears away aggressively.
Peter stands there motionless and in shock for a few seconds, he looks at me with sympathy than with guilt "Sam, I'm so sorry...But I'm not just using you for my pleasure, Sam I love you too. I'm just-I'm scared of commitment... I know that's not an excuse but I'm just scared of getting hurt or hurting you... I see that I already did that though..." Peter says rubbing the back of his neck, now it was my turn to be surprised
"Sam..." Peter murmurs he places his hand on my cheek softly, and he looks at me with the gentlest eyes 'How could I say mad at you...' I thought as we both leaned into a kiss. This kiss was different, it was slow, passionate, and soft, I mean really passionate now both of us know how each other feels we're not holding back "Will you-be-my-boyfriend-?" Peter asks in between kisses "Mm" I hum in the kiss as a response, I and peter fall onto the bed me straddling him as we continue to make out on his bed.
One of his hands on my hip and the other on the back of my neck pulling me closer, I put my hands under his shirt, and I feel his goosebumps as my cold hands roam his body. He bites my bottom lip asking to enter my mouth I decline teasing him, His hands slither to my ass squeezing it causing me to gasp in surprise, He slips his tongue in, and I moan as his tongue roams my mouth, I soon roam his as well our tongues dancing a perfect rhythm, He massages my ass causing me to moan into the kiss, drool coming from the corner of my mouth
Peter breaks the kiss and moves to my neck, I let out a shaky breath as he lightly kisses all under my jawline. Peter tugs on my shirt, we break the kiss for a short second to take off my shirt. I moan as he attacks my neck "Peter~" I moan out as he finds my sweet spot easily, Peter massages my hips with his thumb. I begin to grind on him, I let out a moan as he bites my shoulder surprised at my action. I continue to grind on him as he licks over the bruises he's left on me "Sam~" Peter said in a shaky breath, I put my hands on each side of his face pulling him into an aggressive kiss, We both moan as he grinds up "Ah Peter~" I say as I feel his clothed erection through my own pants rubbing against my clothed hole, I continue to grind and aggressively kiss peter earning a "God, Sam~" from peter.
He flips us over hovering over me, I wrap my legs around his waist pulling his flannel flaps so I can pull him into another kiss. He grinds against me as I let out a moan" Hm peter, You feel good" I moan as he kisses my neck again still grinding "I can't imagine how good you'll feel when you fuck m-" "Boys I'm back!" We hear Aunt may yell from downstairs, We both look at each other our faces flushed with disappointment "mmm" I groan in disappointment as he gets off of me, I grab my shirt and put it back on "Coming Aunt May" Peter yells "Shit..." Peter mutters taking off his flannel and tying it around his waist the sleeves hide his boner
I smirk and open the door "I'll fix it later, promise" I say kissing him and heading downstairs, Peter comes down his face slightly red from my words "Oh peter, are you okay, your face is red dear" Aunt May says putting away groceries "Uh y-yeah, It's just really hot..." He says glancing at me, we share a smirk and help Aunt May with her groceries.