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Peter Parker ([info]slingingweb) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-10-15 02:11:00

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Entry tags:lara croft, peter parker

Who: Peter and Lara
What: Afterparty
Warnings: Sexy things!

"I think I may have embarrassed some of your colleagues," said Peter as he walked into his and Lara's place. He struggled slightly with his tie before he just ripped it off.

The evening had started well, even if he had been in a suit that didn't allow for crawling on walls or showing off his spider-tuchis. And then had come the point at which Peter was expected to mingle. While Peter did have a surprising amount in common with some of the science professors, being able to join in on a conversation or two, it was there that the evening became... unpleasant.

"I wonder what it's like having your life's work discredited by a teenager with a hobby?" It was hard to be too broken up about it, considering he had been with a woman whose idea of formal wear was something that a stiff breeze could tear off and who could kick the ass of anyone this side of the Atlantic.


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[info]yestheyrereal
2008-10-17 03:59 pm UTC (link)
Closing the door of the flat behind them, she stretched languidly and began to pull the pins out of her updo, eager to release her hair from the torturous twist it was in. Looking around happily at the flat, she hadn't realized how much she'd missed being in the city again, after all the time she and Peter had spent in the country estate after his shooting and her head injury.

"Honestly, I couldn't give a rat's ass what those pompous pricks think. They're such arrogant gits." The criscrossing straps of her cocktail dress were bothering her a bit, so she began to excuse herself to go change, but then stopped and thought better of it. She and Peter had been seeing each other for two months now, and it hadn't gone any farther than heavy petting. But Lara was interested in more, had been for some time now, and decided tonight was the night. He'd been such an entertaining companion to the boring function she'd been forced to go to as part of Oxford's faculty. He was probably the most loyal boyfriend she could have asked for, and he was so sexy he made her breathless at every opportunity. She'd been lusting after him for so long now, she had no idea how she'd kept herself from ravaging him.

A naughty thought crossed her mind and instead of moving to her bedroom to change, she finished pulling the pins out of her hair and it fell in a long chestnut wave of silken beauty as she slipped off her high heels, moving towards Peter at the same time. "You know, Peter... I have this idea," she began, reaching behind her to unhook the neckline of her dress. The straps fell to her waist, exposing her high, firm breasts. "What do you say to helping me work out a little frustration?"

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[info]slingingweb
2008-10-17 04:31 pm UTC (link)
Unaware that Lara had decided to disrobe, Peter had turned around and headed toward the kitchen. "You know me, I try to be a good boyfriend. Don't see what you have to be frustrated over, you're a beautiful, charming, internationally famous treasure hunter. Plus you're English, which is super hot." The refrigerator had little to offer, so Peter poured a glass of water and returned to the living room.

"What do you need me to do, cook dinner? Put in a movie? Pop some arghannnnghsnnnsnnfmmm... gah." Peter's cup crumpled in his fist and he was splashed with water, but he didn't notice. She was naked. Well, no, she wasn't quite naked, but his body was sending clear signals to the contrary. He tried to think of something to say (other than the obvious, which was "om nom nom,") but he couldn't think of anything. Peter did, however, manage a small whimper.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2008-10-23 01:53 am UTC (link)
Lara laughed throatily, the deep seductive sound trailing from her mouth as she languidly strolled to him, stopping just short of actually touching him. They were mere centimeters apart and she knew if she leaned her hips in just a fraction of an inch, she'd feel him. Or if she thrust her chest forward just a touch, she'd be pressing into him. Her eyes dropped to look at his hand and she peeled the cup from it, tossing it aside.

As she held his hand, she pulled it upwards to cover her breast, as her eyes simultaneously began a journey upwards to lock onto his. The moment his hand touched her bare skin, she leaned forward, touching her lips to his gently, her other hand coming around to push her dress the rest of the way down, leaving her in a pair of tiny panties and thigh high stockings. As her lips ghosted across his, she spoke softly, a naughty smile upturning the corners of her mouth. "Be with me tonight, Peter. In the biblical sense. The carnal sense. And any other sense that involves you inside me."

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[info]slingingweb
2008-10-23 09:57 pm UTC (link)
There was a tiny sound as Peter's cock hardened so quickly and solidly that he ripped a few stitches in his pants. The strange thing was that touching her breast was almost comforting, even if he was very clearly about to have a heart attack from it. He'd touched her breast before. Touching her breast was entirely in line with projections for his evening. Seeing her wearing nothing besides underwear that was slightly more revealing than her bare skin was unusual.

To his own surprise, he started moving his hand down Lara's body. First he slid down her breast, slowing a bit as he brushed over her nipple. Then his fingertips continued down her stomach and hip. He moved forward a little and she probably felt his cock pressing into her. With a burst of courage, his hand continued to her backside, pulling her even closer as he returned her kiss. His thumb toyed with the waistband of her panties. When finally they broke apart, he found his voice and said, "I, um... think I can handle that."

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[info]yestheyrereal
2008-10-28 08:48 pm UTC (link)
Her breath released on a long sigh as he touched her body. The hand that slid down her from breast to hip felt like it was encased in velvet. Lara swayed into him slightly, then gasped as he cupped her bum and pressed her to him, his lips capturing hers. She moaned into his lips, a tightness gathering in her stomach, twisting it with desire. An entirely different sensation began to make itself known as she felt herself get hot and wet at the sweet promise of what she knew was pressed against her.

Breaking free from him momentarily, she tried to catch her breath as she began the short walk to her bedroom. "Come and get me, Peter Parker."

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[info]slingingweb
2008-10-28 09:14 pm UTC (link)
Peter took his time, because there was something to be said about watching her walk away. That thing was 'yum.' That was probably her intention, and part of him was all too willing to play into it, but there was just enough Spider-Man in the otherwise nerdy and nervous Peter Parker to make him willing to play the game too.

He jumped up to the ceiling and crawled after her. She hadn't been living with him long enough to realize that it was usually a good idea to keep an eye on the walls when she was looking for him, so she was adequately surprised when he appeared in front of her, just outside her bedroom. He was upside-down and his shirt was hanging off of him.

The ceilings were high for a flat, but they were still nowhere near the height of her country home. If Peter stood up, he'd be eye-to-thigh with her, which would be nice, but not exactly the kind of thing he was looking for right then. Instead he stayed crouched low (or high, rather) so that they were eye-to-eye. "Come and get me, Lara Croft." He lowered himself to breast level, quickly flicked out his tongue over her nipple, and went ahead of her.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2008-12-04 07:02 pm UTC (link)
Lara laughed at Peter's counter move. She had to hand it to him, he sure knew how to upstage her sometimes. She tucked into a crouch and somersaulted, before doing handsprings down the hall into her bedroom, twisting and turning as she went in complicated moves she rarely used outside of jungles and temples that she was raiding.

She ended up in a back bend just inside her door, her legs coming forward to land her lightly on her feet, not even remotely out of breath. She took her time perusing the room, until she found him hanging from the ceiling on the other side of her bed in a nonchalant pose. Pushing forward onto her hands, she hand walked over to where he was, lowering her feet to the floor before bending backwards until she was parallel with the bed, her back not touching it, rather making a fluid line over it instead, her hair cascading down to lie on the comforter.

"Care to play a game of hidey hole, luv?" Her eyes flashed mischievously as her body swayed temptingly.

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[info]slingingweb
2008-12-08 04:47 pm UTC (link)
Peter shifted his weight to his tiptoes and lowered himself down to Lara's level. The numerous possibilities of a girlfriend almost as flexible as he was danced through his head, but right now he was more focused on avoiding premature ejaculation. Peter was face to face with Lara, close enough that he could feel her breath on his face. It seemed a little rougher than he was used to, as if he was having an effect on her as well. It was difficult to imagine.

He gently pressed his lips to hers and cupped her cheek before slowly sliding it down her body. He could easily imagine his hand on her breast; he'd been there before, so it wasn't too frightening. The closest they'd come to his touching her anywhere else had been an evening in late summer, making out in the light of the setting sun. He'd nervously brought his hand to the waistband of her shorts, but they'd been interrupted by the doorbell ringing, and the moment was lost. Some artifact in desperate need of her critical eye.

Peter's fingertips continued their slow path over her shoulder and down her chest, barely avoiding her nipple. He let out another whimper and felt his concentration falter. He fell from the ceiling, but fortunately his reflexes were still where they belonged. He took Lara in his hands like she weighed nothing at all (which, to him, she didn't) and rolled so that she was on top of him. She could probably feel his erection pressing against her, and Peter was certain that the fabric of her underwear was slightly darker than it had been before they'd started kissing.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2008-12-22 01:25 am UTC (link)
Lara gasped at the sudden flip in their positions. It was something she hadn't counted on, but leave it to Peter to always keep her off balance. She smiled down at him from her position straddling his lap and sighed as she felt the hard length of him pressed against her groin.

The slight chill in the air made her nipples pucker and they stood out on her breasts, the rosy pink skin taut and erect. Her hair slid across her shoulders, tumbling in a lush sable waterfall down her back. Her hands slid to his stomach, pushing his crisp white shirt up until it bared the hard, muscular surface of his chest and abdomen. Lara leaned over him, her breasts pressing against his flesh, until her lips touched his, her hair curtaining around them.

His mouth felt like heaven, warm and tasty. Her tongue slid across his as she rolled her hips into his just slightly. She knew she was teasing him mercilessly, but it felt so good that she couldn't help herself. She nibbled his lips and nipped his chin, then kissed softly across his jaw until she came to his ear. Lara bit it slightly before whispering into it, "I'm in love with you, Peter Parker. Hopelessly, stupidly, head over heels in love with you."

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[info]slingingweb
2009-01-01 01:58 am UTC (link)
When Lara leaned down and bit his ear, he moaned rather than said, "I love you." Then she began to whisper, putting it rather more eloquently than he had, and Peter laughed a bit. "Me too."

The feel of her moving even slightly against his cock was maddening, but it almost drove him over the edge when her breasts were pressed into him. He felt the beginning shudders of an orgasm, his sixteen-year-old body at odds with his desire to wait, goddammit, wait. Peter tried to focus on kissing Lara, burying his face in her neck and shoulder, but he only just managed to avoid premature ejaculation. Despite this, the small orgasm allowed him a brief moment of focus, long enough to slide his hand between Lara's legs. He pushed aside the fabric and, smiling at how wet she was already, slid inside her.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2009-01-08 06:33 pm UTC (link)
Her body shuddered at the feel of his fingers inside her. They felt nothing like her own, and Lara decided right then and there that were she to masturbate again, she'd require Peter's fingers from now on.

Her fingers flew fast over his shirt and unbuttoned it, spreading it aside to reveal his whole chest and stomach. Her body began to undulate against his hand, her hips swiveling subconsciously as she bit him lightly on his clavicle. "More," she whispered, begging Peter to fuck her with another finger. She had been waiting way too long for him to touch her, she wasn't going to waste any time.

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[info]slingingweb
2009-01-12 08:11 pm UTC (link)
Peter didn't usually have to worry about overusing his strength. He was generally as gentle with his superpowers as he had been before he'd acquired them. Now, with Lara, this wasn't quite the case. The fabric of her underwear ripped between two of his fingers like tissue paper as his fingers slid into her, and he was slightly rougher than she would probably have imagined of him.

Even though he'd been pushing her closer and closer to orgasm, and though he could hardly see her naked body while he was kissing her and she was kissing him, there was something intensely arousing about the sound of her torn panties hitting the floor. She was completely nude, her body available to his fingers and his tongue and his cock. Peter whimpered at the thought.

A realization came to him, and the casual bravado that was Spider-Man took over before his mind could stop it. He removed his fingers from Lara's pussy and rolled over with her. His mind caught up with him and he blushed before kissing her. "Um," he said eloquently. "So I... whenever I imagine doing this with you, there's this... thing." He kissed her again, her neck, her shoulder, her collarbone. "And I probably imagine doing it more than actually, you know, doing it." Her breast, her nipple, his tongue and teeth playing on her skin. "I've wanted to... um, for a really long time." Her chest, her belly button, her waist. "So stop me if I'm doing it wrong." Peter's tongue met Lara's pussy, and her fingers slid into her again.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2009-01-19 11:07 pm UTC (link)
He couldn't have gobsmacked her more if he'd knocked the wind out of her. Both of her hands unconsciously thrust into his hair and she sucked in a breath at the feel of his mouth working a deliciously untrained magic on her cunt.

"Bloody hell," she moaned, her hips moving slowly yet seductively against Peter's face. "You just...oh God...I want...bugger..." Lara gave up trying to articulate anything at that point and just surrendered herself to the ministrations of Peter's tongue and fingers.

A tightness began to curl in her belly and with each passing minute, as his licks and nibbles and sucks and finger thrusts drove her higher and higher, the warmth and tension building inside her. She began to thrust in earnest by then, her hips moving of their own volition as she essentially fucked Peter's face with her pussy. He slid a third finger into her and just at that moment his tongue and fingers hit just the right spot.

Lara arched her back as she cried out in ecstasy. Her orgasm tore through her, and rocked her body with waves of pleasure as he kept up his pace, licking and thrusting. Soon, the pleasure rolled over into too much and she whimpered and pushed back from him, reaching down to haul him up on top of her. She kissed him deeply, her mouth devouring his, as if to lick all traces of herself from his mouth.

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[info]slingingweb
2009-01-29 07:39 pm UTC (link)
It was rather impressive that Lara could move Peter against his will, since he was pretty sure he was a bit heavier than he seemed. His muscles and skin being thicker than a baseline human, it should have been that if he'd wanted to keep licking Lara, he would do so. The feeling of driving her to orgasm like that, to pull screams from her throat like music from an instrument, was intoxicating. And he wanted more.

Peter tried to unbutton his pants and lower them so he and Lara could continue, not least because if he built up the pressure much more it might blow a hole through something. What he accomplished was nervously shredding the fabric as he struggled. "Sorry," he said as the loud rip echoed through the room. The shy tone of voice felt out of place once he heard it, as he still had the taste of her on his tongue.

Once freed of his tattered clothing, Peter placed his hands firmly on Lara's backside, where he felt they belonged. He concentrated for a moment, focusing on not finishing before he started, and slid his cock into her. The feeling was more than he'd ever imagined, in part because he hadn't had the decency to let her come down from her previous orgasm. He slowly pulled himself deeper inside her, saying, "God, Lara," in a strangely hoarse voice.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2009-02-02 12:36 pm UTC (link)
Nothing could have excited her more than to hear that hoarseness in his voice, as if the sheer reality of being inside her was more than he could ever have imagined. Lara bit her lip as he slid further into her, whimpering as she arched her breasts into his chest. Her orgasm had made her tighter for the moment, and the feel of Peter's cock entering her so agonizingly slowly was driving her mad.

She grasped his shoulders and raised her head to suckle at his neck, the throbbing pulse in his throat drawing her attention fully. A hand snaked into the shaggy brown locks listing to the side of his head as he concentrated on getting all of himself inside her.

Lara gasped as he finally hit home, balls deep in her pussy. In all her wildest dreams, she hadn't imagined that this first time with him could have started out so amazingly well. She hadn't had any expectations for the evening, but if she'd had? They'd all have been blown out of the water.

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[info]slingingweb
2009-02-02 08:46 pm UTC (link)
Peter stopped then, knowing that if he moved too fast he would lose control of himself. It didn't help that Lara had no intention of removing her mouth from his neck, a feeling that drove him crazy even when they were both clothed on the couch. He tried not to think too much about her body being pressed against his, nor about her legs, wrapped around his waist to pull him deeper inside her, nor about the agonizingly glorious tightness surrounding his cock.

Groaning quietly, he pulled away from her slightly and tangled his fingers in her hair. Their eyes met, and rather than search for something to say that would fail to express even a fraction of how he felt, Peter pressed his mouth to hers, tightening his fingers a bit as he began to move his hips again.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2009-02-15 08:38 pm UTC (link)
Lara just lost herself in the feel of him inside her. It had been about a year since she'd been with anyone. Since before she asked Peter to move in with her, actually. After knowing him, and liking him, and falling in love with him, she never wanted to be with anyone else.

As he began to move in her, a tense feeling pulled low in her belly and warmth began to build inside her with every slow thrust. Peter may have been a thin guy, but he wasn't small in the least. The delicious fullness of him sliding in and out of her tight pussy made it easy for her to come again, and she didn't fight it this time, crying out Peter's name as her arms tightened around his neck and her legs locked tigher around his waist.

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[info]slingingweb
2009-02-19 09:40 pm UTC (link)
If it had been the feel of her tightening around him that pushed him over the edge, that would have been enough. But it was far more than that. It was the feeling of her arms around his neck, the feeling of her legs wrapped around his waist, the feeling of her skin pressed against him, that finally drove him to his orgasm. He tried to say something, anything, to express how he felt in that moment. He couldn't.

Peter was still speechless when he managed to pull his face out of her neck and look into her eyes, which were half-lidded with contentment. It was nice to know that she had been feeling rather tense as well, and that her tension was gone.

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[info]yestheyrereal
2009-06-03 01:50 pm UTC (link)
As her breath began to even out again, she looked into Peter's eyes, love for him shining brightly. Even in her mind's eye, the best case scenario, she had never expected their first time to actually be this good. It was a pleasant surprise, and it made her think that their future together was going to be one long fun ride.

Her lips parted slightly before she kissed him softly on the lips, just a hint of how she tasted still evident on his mouth. It was sweet and tangy and reminded her of how good his mouth felt on her pussy. She hoped he'd enjoyed it as much as she did.

"I really do love you, Peter Parker," she whispered against his lips.

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[info]slingingweb
2009-07-02 05:03 pm UTC (link)
Words. Peter knew words, a lot of them, as it happened, and none of them were coming to mind right now. She'd said something to him, that much he'd processed, but his brain was still getting used to the idea that there was enough blood in his body to run it again. When fantasizing (repeatedly) about this day, it had not quite been like this. He'd been able to speak, for one.

"I love you." That was simple enough. Three words, one syllable each, he could manage that indefinitely. "I love you," he repeated, possibly for no other reason than good measure. His voice was breathy, as if he were exhausted. It was mostly the afterglow. Right now, doing it again seemed impossible. In five minutes, though, his blood would be flooding away from his brain again. Lara's fingers would be tangled in the sheets, the feeling of his lips on her neck would be driving her to distraction... the whole thing would start over again, perhaps a bit slower.

Bur right now, there was afterglow and soft smiles and pillow talk.

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