Peter loved the feel of her hand on his chest, traveling across it as he closed his eyes, keeping her bare body close to his. Her phone kept ringing, which he wasn't surprised about. It was what usually happened. Then she let out a moan of annoyance. Peter would have done the same thing, but he just gently rubbed Lexi's bare back until the third time. She reached for the phone. Peter watched her bare, perfect body talk on the phone, and smiling wide whens he said she had the best sleep of her life. He leaned forward, kissing her bare skin softly as she talked. Of course it was Harry. it didn't surprise him one bit. He didn't stop until she said that he wanted to come over. When she hung up he looked at her, and when asked if he could come over again he nodded. "Sounds like a plan..." He said quietly. Then at her question he gave a small grin. "Yeah, I can... There aren't any traffic laws up in the sky yet. I can get home and back quicker than Harry can get over... He climbed out of bed, looking around for his underwear, and Spidey suit. He didn't want to leave her now to come back in a completely awkward situation. He put on his attire, his cut was throbbing with a small pain, and the cut was still in the suit. He could easily take care of that though. He walked over to Lexi's naked self still in bed, and gave her one last passionate kiss, trying to take a while, but not wanting to waste time either. He pulled back and gave her a wink, and smile, biting his bottom lip this time before pulling the mask over his face. "I'll be back... " He trailed off, looking back at her when he was at the window. God he would do anything to be back in that bed. He opened the window, and shot a web in the air, and then zipped off towards the Parker residence. -------------- It was easy to say that he slept over at Harry's but harder to think of an excuse when she said that Harry was just here looking for him. He managed to say that he got caught up with the scientific stuff in the house, and that Harry didn't check everywhere. Once changing in to a dark blue v-neck, a hoodie, jeans, and his sneakers, he was off again, saying he was going to see Lexi... He hated lying to Aunt May, but it was for the best. When he could he used his web shooters to go faster, but he just sprinted the whole way. He was much much faster now that he was Spider-Man. And the traffic was terrible this Saturday morning. He made it to the front porch of the Rogers Residence, and knocked, panting only slightly after running quite a bit.