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Summary:

It’s the first time since they got back from London that they’ve managed a moment where they are well and truly alone so there’s a subtle excitement, a buzz, in the air around them.

Or Peter and MJ get up to some after school activities.

Notes:

There had to be some good times prior to NWH's angst, right?

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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The first press of their lips is testing-- tentative. 

Standing there just inside the doorway of MJ’s bedroom, a little overwhelmed by the knowledge of what they both know is about to happen.

Peter had come by straight after patrol and while he’d changed into the sweats and t-shirt he’d packed in his bag, MJ was still in the top and skirt she’d worn to school that day.

It’s the first time since they got back from London that they’ve managed a moment where they are well and truly alone so there’s a subtle excitement, a buzz, in the air around them,

MJ’s dad is at work and May- well, May knows exactly where Peter is actually. She’d teased him to tomato levels of red about it on his way out the door even, only managing a giggling “be safe, Peter!” in the way of parting words.

For some reason he thinks her warning had little to do with him encountering potentially dangerous criminals.

(He will not be asking for clarification.)

Peter’s never made out with anyone before, only having shared a few light kisses with Liz that barely verged into anything serious. He remembers the time she’d lingered behind and nudged into his first french kiss after decathlon one day with the same confidence that had attracted him to her in the first place.

Peter hasn’t ever asked, but he has a feeling it’s the same for MJ.

He steps into her more when their lips part, wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her close. The only words between them are his whispered “is this okay?” and her quiet “yes.”

And then they’re kissing for real. MJ tugs at his collar in a way that has Peter backing her up until her knees hit the side of her bed and she simply tumbles back onto it, taking him with her.

Okay so they’re really doing this.Somewhere between their first kiss and now, MJ has found her confidence in the form of wanting to be absolutely smothered in everything Peter.

Her hands are everywhere- in his hair, gripping at his waist, looping around his back to tug him closer. Her whole body feels alight at the feel of Peter on top of her and then he’s just…gone.

“Why’d you leave?” She’s pouting. She knows it, but she doesn’t care. Not right now.

Peter’s face is flushed and his shirt has ridden up from where their bodies had been moving together. He looks blissed out and terrified at the same time.

“This is- this going okay, right?” He’s breathless and the way he licks his lips above her is definitely doing things for MJ.. “Like we’re okay? Right? We’re really doing-”

“Hey..” she interrupts, reaching down to give his ass a playful squeeze just because she can and because she might’ve been thinking about it all through her last period chem lab. Maybe. 

Peter is predictably scandalized further and it distracts him just enough for her to flip their positions until she can settle comfortably in the space between his legs. The effort is worth the dazed look in his eyes as he gazes up at her.

You see, MJ’s not really in the mood to keep discussing and much more interested in the doing bit.

She flexes the fingers she now has wrapped up in Peter’s hair, leaning down until she can brush their mouths together. It’s not quite a kiss, but she can feel Peter shudder against her at the attention so she does it again, this time catching his bottom lip between hers as she pulls back.

“Maybe we just talk about it less?”

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