[[ MJ squeezes Peter’s hand, leaning in with a mischievous grin. ]]

“Labs, huh? You trying to get us in trouble already, Petey?”

[[ He glances around quickly, then tugs Peter toward a side corridor. ]]

[[ MJ walks beside Peter through the sleek Oscorp halls, glancing around with a small smirk. ]]

“Yeah? It’s fancy as hell. Kinda makes me feel like we don’t belong here, Petey.”

[[ He bumps Peter’s shoulder lightly. ]]

I love sharing my flat with you...

He steps forward quickly, blocking Peter’s path with a cold grin, eyes glinting unnaturally. "Oh no you don’t, Petey..."

His voice drops low, almost a hiss. "You’re not going anywhere. Not until you tell me how much you love this new me…"

He reaches out, fingers brushing Peter’s cheek. "Stay."

"Do I?"

He smirks before getting closer to Peter.

"Oh Petey... You don't like my.. new look" He laughs in an evil way.

love?

Holy sh-

ll: I'm back my loooove 🫶🏼❤️‍🔥 Would never give you up.

[[ MJ smiles into the deep kiss, tasting pizza and sauce on Peter’s lips as he holds his face gently. ]]

"Mmm… you taste sweeter than the sauce, babe."

[[ He nips Peter’s bottom lip playfully, eyes sparkling. ]]

[[ MJ flops down beside Peter on the bed, grabbing a slice and taking a big bite, sauce dripping down his chin. ]]

"Yeah… Marco’s never misses. That oregano hits different."

[[ He leans over and steals a quick kiss, still chewing. ]]

"Oh yes... Peter. My love. Fuck."

He nibbles his bottom lip and instantly falls on his knees before eating his boyfriend's hole out.. Hungrily.

"M-Mpfh.. I missed you so much today."

"No, I missed this one on my calendar. Can I catch up you think?"

Mark chuckles before smirking. "Are you kidding ? I'm fucking obsessed with you, it's not only love."

Looks exactly like what I need.

Mark deepens the kiss.. while placing his hands on your hips.

"We definitely should. Let’s go."

Mark James finally steps out of the classroom doors, spotting Peter kneeling by the water fountain. He walks over with a playful smirk, bag slung over his shoulder. “Running off without me, huh? Bold move, spider-boy.” He stops close, eyes warm and teasing as the blush returns faintly.

Mark James blinks as Peter suddenly bolts out of the classroom, leaving him behind in a blur. He chuckles softly, shaking his head while quickly packing his own bag.

"That spider speed never gets old.." He mutters amused, hurrying after him with a fond grin, blush still lingering on his cheeks.

MJ smirks against Peter's hole, his tongue diving deeper with sloppy, hungry strokes. "Mmm... fuck, you taste so good..." he groans, gripping those spread cheeks tighter.

He smirks and keeps licking that hole he is so addicted to. "M-Mpfh... Mp-fuck..."

Mark James glances sideways at Peter, catching the restless leg-shaking and pen-clicking. His smirk deepens, eyes sparkling with quiet amusement. He leans in slightly, whispering,

"Coffee sounds perfect after this. My treat… if you behave."

He bites his lip, still blushing faintly.

Mark seems very focused on the lecture.. until he notices Peter is examining him.. staring at him intensely. He starts to blush and smirks amused. He was probably gonna tell the truth to his current boyfriend today.

[[ MJ kisses Peter back deeply, tasting the faint hint of sauce on his lips, hands sliding down to squeeze his ass. ]]

"Mmm… yeah, babe. I think we can enjoy those with the rest of it..."

[[ He pulls back with a smirk, grabbing another slice and offering it to Peter. ]]

a cat is sticking its head out of a plastic bag that says mrs. since 1908 ALT: a cat is sticking its head out of a plastic bag that says mrs. since 1908

"Fuck."

MJ enjoys watching his boyfriend eat. He does the same with his egg and bacon before pouring maple syrup on them.

"Very good. Never thought I would have such a perfect boyfriend one day.. "

"True. I’m facing Spider Man, forgot this detail… But yesterday, I think I was more powerful than this famous Spidey… He was pretty weak."

I chuckle almost in an evil way before smirking and finishing my coffee.

MJ chuckles watching Peter choke on his orange juice.

"Tiger? Yeah. I might eat you."

He smirks amused and then sips his coffee once again.

"Are you scared of the tiger now?"

MJ raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he leans forward. He takes a slow sip of his coffee.

“Careful, Parker. Keep sweet-talking me like that and I might eat you."

He flips the newspaper page dramatically, eyes sparkling with mischief with a little laugh.

He sits down across from him, grabbing the newspaper. His eyes widen at the headline and the tiger photo. He smirks, kicking his foot under the table. "You trying to tell me something, Parker?"

Peter does not waste time and immediately shoves one donut into his mouth. He obviously almost choked.

"Mmm… Fuck.. Cho good."

He manages to say a few words even if his mouth is fully stuffed with the donut before managing to swallow it.

He does the same with Peter and shove one into his mouth.

"Oh gosh. You are so perfect. It smells so good. Thank you my love."

He is almost drooling.