peter and reader literally js making out and being adorable !
i kinda got carried away w this one so itās a little bit āØspicierāØ than intended-
content warnings ā a really steamy makeāout with Peter, sexual content, teasing.
The emptiness of Peterās apartment carried his voice through the echoes, making the space feel that much bigger as you sunk into his couch. His Aunt May had gone out with some friends for the evening, making some suggesting jokes and comments that made you and Peter blush, even long after sheād left.
All the lights were off in the apartment, excluding the lamp behind Peterās closed bedroom door, and the colorful glow of the television seated in front of you. You and your boyfriend were cuddled on his couch, entranced by George Lucasās galactic storytelling. Your head had previously been resting on his shoulder, but due to Peterās current geekyātangent, you sat up to listen to him better.
āHe used to make lightsaber sounds when they were practicing, and heād have no idea.ā Peter was quite expressive when he explained little StarāWars facts to you. There was something about the way his eyes lit up, and heād use his arms to guide the sentence.
You bit the inside of your cheek, hiding your amusement as best as possible whilst you listened. Your entire focus was set to him, but the passion he had for these movies never ceased to entertain you. The two of you had been dating for roughly five months, and from the little mental list you were creating of your favorite Peter things, these conversations were one of your top picks.
Peterās eyes kept flickering back and forth from you to the movie screen, glowing happily as he went on with his vent about Revenge of the Sith, more importantly, Ewan McGregor. āHe had been so used to making the effects when he was younger, that when theyād film their battle scenes, Ewan made the sound effects out of habit.ā
As much as you had been paying attention to his words, your thread of thought was more occupied with the enthusiasm laced in his voice. The timid dimples that threatened to say hello in the midst of his smile, the ecstatic gesture of his hands, and the glistening tint of excitement that strung within your eye contact. Youād been so entranced by his little geekāout, you almost forgot to respond.
Your grin grew a little, despite every StarāWars related response fleeting from your brain. You let the first thought you could muster slip through your lips. āYouāre adorable.ā You probably couldāve given a more thorough and engaged response, but seeing the red that flooded Peterās expression made it all the more worth it.
Peter looked at you for a moment, completely flustered. He was off guard at the fact that āyouāre adorableā was your only response to his StarāWars tangent. His lips parted a few times to speak, but his words failed every time. āShut up..ā
Carefully, you slid yourself closer to him beneath your shared throw blanket, looking up at him. Your head shook in response as you placed a gentle kiss to his cheek. āNo.ā You replied between kisses, placing a few more across his face. āI need to tell you how sweet and adorable you are...ā Sooner than later, your lips found their way to his, connecting in such a sickly sweet way.
The kiss you shared seemed to ease the nerves that accompanied the blush on his face. You could feel the warmth of his fingers trace your upper thighs, pulling one across his legs so you could straddle his lap. You loved the feeling of your lips piecing together; the upper, then the lower, and the way your bodies fit together just as perfectly. It was intoxicating.
āI need to tell you how sweet and adorable you are..ā Peter spoke, breathless between your kisses. His voice hummed lower than before, rasping in the back of his throat. Even though heād just been particularly focused on the movie, his mind now went to other places. Just the thought of your intimacy, mixed with the way his hands kneaded the plush of your hips, sent a thrilling sensation straight down to your lower stomach.
Eyes shut, you were the one to first part from the kiss. āBut weāre talking about you, Peter.ā You lulled, feeling the way his lips chased after yours to stall your argument. You tucked your head away from his, your left thumb pressing itself on his lips as a barrier. You took the opportunity to cradle his face with your right hand in the process.
Your eyes slowly opened to meet Peterās, fighting a smirk at how desperately he looked at you. You stared at him through your lashes, keeping your face irresistibly close to his. āIām not going to kiss you until you take the compliment..ā You teased, speaking barely above a whisper. You trusted him enough to remove your thumb, not even a little surprised by how eager he was to kiss you again.
It was easy to dodge him, and delectable to feel the light brushing of lips on yours; the urgency and impatience in his breath fanned against your parted lips, driving you just about as crazy as it drove him. The power you held was ravishing. Tension was quick to build between the two of you, binding both of you that much closer together. It took every bone in your body to fight the urge and cave to his need for you. His head craned in closer, doing everything he could to press his lonesome lips back to yours.
Peter tried to find a loophole. His hands grasping at your ass, his lips trailed and teased at your jawline when youād dodge him. He found it infuriating, but also just as enjoyable. āFine...ā He huffed, smirking lightly. āThank you.ā Peter met your lips hungrily when you kissed him again, as though heād been deprived of your embrace for years.
The kiss was much rougher than before, fueling the growing need for friction between your thighs. You rocked your hips against his, pressing the ache in your core to his growing erection. A heavy breath caught in your throat, lips parting further at the pressure. It was easy to let the world around you melt away, getting lost in Peterās touch as his fingers tugged on your hair, and traveled under the thin fabric of your shirt.
Just like that, the jingle of Mayās keys fumbling at the door tied you back to the crisp presence of reality. You flew off your boyfriendās lap, seating yourself beside him like you had been moments prior. Swift movements brought a pillow to hide Peterās arousal, and just like that, it looked like you two were merely watching a movie together. Well, minus the matching red hues on your cheeks.
May hummed a tune quietly to herself, mirroring the smile you sent her as she walked into the dark apartment. āThe girls and I are heading to Jennyās for the night, but I wanted to grab my Hennessy.ā She chimed, strutting into the kitchen like sheād be out in a jiffy. Her attention got caught on the television for a moment, her smiling growing. āOh! Pete, you found it!ā May glanced at you, āDid he tell you that he spent all afternoon looking for his collectors DVD? He was really looking forward to showing it to you.ā
You watched the way Peterās head hit the back of the couch, pressing his palms into his face to try and mask his embarrassment. āMay, stop!ā He whined, sustaining out the words to emphasize just how flustered he got. His words were muffled through his hands, but you still couldnāt help but find it adorable. He was just too cute. You just had to let the giggles slip through your lips.
Yep, no doubt about it; Peterās geeky StarāWars obsession was definitely one of your favorite things about him. That, and your steamy makeāout sessions.
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