Chapter 122

"You don't have to sleep on the couch you know," I told her kissing her forehead pulling her close, "I do live right across the street."

"I really doubt aunt May and uncle Ben would like seeing your girlfriend in bed with you," Felicia teased.

"Oh, don't worry about it, if they find out the worst they could do is yell a little before May starts planning out the wedding."

"What?!" Felicia's eyes went wide.

"Kidding," I chuckled, "fine, you sleep in the basement, nice soft bed."

"Hm, and would you happen to be working late tonight?"

I smirked, "if you really want me too, then yes."

"That's so not fair," Jean called out suddenly.

I blinked I actually forgot she was there, damn I hate being drunk. "What's that Birdie?" I asked.

"I said it's not freaking fair," she huffed, "tonight's supposed to be about me, now you two are going to fuck and I'm just going to alone."

"Well, you still have MJ," I told her gently, not wanting to put her down.

"If you want you can join us," Felicia offered with a chuckled. I rolled my eyes, of course she just said that.

"Okay," Jean repy was nearly immediate.

"W-What?" I stammered out.

"I said okay," Jean looked at us, both of us. She got up and walked over, Felicia and I staring at her in surprise as she put her legs on either side of me and slowly sat down on my lap, straddling it, putting her arms around my neck.

"Jean what are you doing?" I asked leaning away. I looked at Felica, she looked just as surprised.

"You wanted me to join didn't you?"she leaned forward, her hands pressed against my chest as she leaned forward, "I said yes."

"Jean this isn't-"

She shut me down, grabbing my head and slamming her lips against mine. My eyes went wide in surprise as she leaned her entire body in. Her groin resting over my slowly hardening dick, her arms wrapped around my neck as she moaned into the kiss.

She finally stopped, I was stunned. Her lip were covered with my salvial, she stuck her tongue out and licked it up, slowly, seductively.

"What the hell do you think you're doing Jean!" Felicia cried out, finally breaking out of her state of shock, "get off him-"

Jean leaned to the side and grabbed Felicia by the head and kissed her as well. Felicia's eyes went wide in surprise as I dropped my jaw in shock. Jean moaned into the kiss, she slowly pulled back, biting Felicia's bottom lip as she did.

"I want you both," Jean whispered in a husky lust filled voice. I don't know why I didn't notice it before, but the hot maple syrup scent rolled off her in droves, "and I know you want me," she gyrated her hips on my crotch and I felt myself come alive, "both of you," she looked to Felicia, "I know you don't just like boys Felicia."

"Y-you read my mind?" Felicia asked.

"No, I didn't have to," Jean smiled, "you and Peter keep staring at the same girls."

I blinked, "damn, that was fast. You're pretty observant."

"You knew?!" Felicia asked in horror.

I smiled and held her hand gently, "of course I did Kitten. What, you think I wouldn't notice the woman I love checking out other girls? Come on, I'm not that stupid. I know you Cat."

Felicia's eyes widened, I don't know if it was the alcohol or what, but she looked like she was about to faint from a rush of emotions. I smell maple syrup coming off her, but it was lighter, not lust, love. She felt love for me, and it made her leap at me, pushing Jean off as she pushed me to the ground, her hands cupping my neck while mine automatically went to her ass.

She moaned into my mouth as she slowly pulled back, "Peter, I love you."

"I love you too," I replied as I felt my heart beat faster.

Jean then slowly cupped Felicia's face and brought it up, kissing it. I saw Felicia slowly deepen the kiss as Jean's hand slowly cupped her breasts. I didn't like feeling left out, I slapped my hand across Felicia's behind making her squeak in surprise.

She broke the kiss and looked down, I growled, "don't you dare ignore me."

"Never," Jean replied, as she bent down and closed my lips with hers. This time I kissed her back, grabbing her neck as I pushed in harder, dominating her tongue under mine. As I did this my other hand went up Felicia's shirt, cupping her breasts as I pinched her nipples.

"N-not here," Felicia managed to moan out, "MJ will see."

Jean finally broke the kiss, "the guest room. She won't bother us there. She'll think we all just went to bed."

I nodded and got up. We walked across the hallway and entered the guest room first. Jean went to see MJ, I could hear her telling her fellow red head we had already left.

I turned to Felicia and I could feel lust and love come at me in equal measures. The bed was large, queen sized. I pushed her on it and went on top, kissing her neck slowly, my hands running across her sides.

Suddenly I stopped and moved back. Felicia opened her eyes, her state of bliss broken as she looked at me, "what's wrong Peter."

I was afraid, I was afraid if we do this she might leave me for Jean. It was stupid, I know, she wouldn't do that, but I didn't want her to leave, I don't think I could handle it if she did.

"Don't ever leave me," I begged.

Felicia got up and kissed me, "never," she whispered.

Jean stepped in and closed the door, I heard her close the door shut. We looked to her, she looked at us. I felt excitement take over, pure unfiltered lust.

No words were spoken as she came to us. Felicia and I got up and surrounded her, my silver haired beauty leaned forward and grabbed her neck, pushing Jean's head up with a thumb as she began to suck on her neck, biting the skin with playful bites.

"Oh God," Jean hissed as I walked up behind her and put my hand on her hips. My hands moving up before slowly moving to her front, my fingers unbuttoning her jeans with a single flick.