It was around midnight and I was sitting down at my desk, trying to complete my English paper that's due in the morning. I was finishing up the 3rd paragraph when I heard the sound of light tapping noises on my window. Knowing it was most likely my boyfriend Peter, I got up and walked over to the window, opening it for him.
When I pulled back the drapes, a light gasp escaped my mouth at the sight that was in-front of me. Peter was in his spiderman suit, which was littered with rips and stains. He had a black eye, a busted lip, and his entire body was stained with what I believe, and in the back of my mind, what I hoped, was his own blood.
I quickly unlocked the window, helping him in. "What the hell happened to you?" I whisper shouted.
He lifted his right leg over, stumbling into my room. I quickly grabbed onto his arm, trying to help him stabilize. I dragged him over to my bed, kneeling down in front of his legs, to examine his current state.
He had his head down, trying to not make eye contact with me. I let out a huff of annoyance as I got up from my kneeling position, "Wait here," I said, leaving my room so I could get some supplies.
Once I came back, he was sitting down on my bed, with the top of his suit off, revealing his toned abs. I walked over towards him, crouching down, giving him my best disappointed look. "Look—" He started, but I cut him off.
"I don't want to hear it."
Was that a little harsh? Yes, yes, it was.
But in my defense, he promised me that he'd take a break from fighting today, since he was already badly injured from a fight he had lost a few days ago. It hasn't even been 4 hours and he has already broken his promise.
Once I finished cleaning the blood off his face and chest, I left the room once again to dump out the blood-soaked water and to wash my hands. "Y/n, please don't be mad at me," Peter said, giving me his puppy dog eyes.
I ignored him, walking over to my dresser, pulling out a pair of basketball shorts and an oversized t-shirt, which originally belong to Peter. I tossed it at him, sitting down at my desk so I could finish my essay.
A couple minutes go by and I hear him shuffling around. I assume, so he could change out of his suit. "Y/n—" He whined, hugging me from behind, and sticking his head into my neck.
"What?" I replied, harshly.
He spun my chair around so I was facing him. "I'm sorry," he said, taking my face into his hands and pressing a light kiss to my lips.
"Please forgive me?"
"Fine, but you better not show up at my window tomorrow all bloody," I said, pointing my index finger at him and giving him a jokingly stern look.
"yes ma'am," he laughed, pressing another kiss to my lips.
"Can we cuddle now?" He opened his arms wide, giving me a goofy smile.
I laughed at his expression. "I got to finish this." I said, showing him my computer.
"I'll do it for you if we can cuddle right now." He offered, raising an eyebrow.
"Fine," I gave in, knowing that if he did my assignment, I would most likely get a higher grade on the paper than I would if I did it.
I stood up from my chair to be immediately thrown over his shoulder. He walked over towards my bed, throwing me harshly on it before he got in as well, laying down on top of me and burying his head into the crook of my neck, his hair tickling me a little. "Good night Petey," I said.
He took his head out of my neck, giving me a disgusted look, making me laugh once again at his face expression. "Night," He mumbled, falling asleep on me.
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The next morning, I woke up to be greeted by an empty bed. I groaned, sitting up as I looked at the clock. A small gasp escaped my lips when I realized that I was about to be late for school. I got up, sloppily putting on my outfit, before walking over towards my desk, praying that Peter hadn't forgotten to do the assignment. I scrolled down, feeling my heart flutter at what he had written. Not only did he finish my paper, but he also wrote a brief note at the bottom.
'Sorry, I had to leave. I didn't want to deal with Aunt May. Meet me under the bleacher at lunch. PS. I love you.'
Hey do you have any reblog drafts or saved links i can use on the wayback machine to find the "Velvet Haze" fic? I'm trying to find it since the author deactivated. plzzzzz helppp
Hello dear! I tossed and turned around and reviewed all the fanfic reblog tags, and found almost every chapter of this amazing fanfic called "Velvet Haze". I couldn’t find chapter 2, I'm so sorry. The others are here:
Chapter 1: Green Green Dress
Chapter 3: Sweet Disposition
Chapter 4: A Sufficiently Clear Admission
Chapter 5: Tortured By The Expectation Of Pleasure
PAIRING: tasm!peterparker x fem!reader
WARNINGS: none
GENRE: angst and alot of fluff
SONG INSPIRATION: gone, gone, gone by phillip phillips
WORD COUNT: 478
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your head was buried in your book, trying to figure out how to solve this maths problem when the front door slammed shut.
you turned around knowing who it was, giving him a smile as he walked through your bedroom door — he leant over, giving you a soft peck. before quickly pulling away. making his way over to your shared bathroom with slumped shoulders.
your smile soon turned into a frown, there wasn’t many days like this with peter, but of course he had his bad days — like everybody else did, but c’mon especially spiderman does.
it was an unspoken rule with the two of you that he would always come in and greet you with a soft kiss and an ‘i love you’, or vice versa if you had gotten home a bit later that day. no matter the circumstance.
following his footsteps, you made your way into the bathroom, pete was stood leaning over the sink, hand on either side of it with his head bowed down.
without a word you walked up behind him, gently wrapping your arms around his torso — head on his back, he stiffened, but soon melted into your touch, letting you hold him.
feeling his back start to shake as he cried in your embrace, you stood like that for a good couple of minutes then you turned him around to face you, wiping the tears that had once streamed down his face.
you couldn’t imagine how he must be feeling, carrying the weight of the entire city on his shoulders — worried of letting anybody down in the slightest.
sadly smiling up at him with knowing eyes, you made your way over to the shower. not letting go over his arm as you switched it over to the perfect temperature.
stripping yourself of your clothing, before helping peter with his, of course he could do it on his own, but it’s what the two of you did, looked after each other.
once the two of you had gotten into the running stream of warm water, you let peter go under first, the steam keeping you from getting cold. watching as the droplets run down his bruised body, him letting out a deep sigh of relief.
grabbing the loafer and some soap, you began lightly cleaning peter, starting at his shoulders and working your way down, as you whispered sweet nothings into his ear.
after you were both cleaned off, you got into some clean clothes before bundling up in bed with a random superhero movie in the background, cuddled up together.
just taking in each other’s presence, light jokes and kisses were shared.
until pete got really close to you, close enough that you could feel his breath lightly fanning your face.
“i really don’t know what i’d do if i didn’t have you in my life.”
hello hello💕, could you do one of andrew garfield x actress or model (your choice) !reader, they had a baby girl and said her first word. and they both got excited and proud and started celebrating like little kids and the baby is like 🤨 “tf?” looking at them
idk I think is funny😭
First Word || Andrew Garfield
Andrew Garfield x Wife!Actress!Fem!reader
Summary: Andrew comes home early from one of his movie shoots and to both your and his surprise your daughter ends up saying her first word...
TW: Fluff, Mention of Children/Babies, Kissing
Word Count: 1,175
A/N: This was such a cute fluffy one to write! I’m still getting used to writing RPF of Andrew specifically since I haven’t seen many interviews with him yet so some of this might be a bit freeform and its kinda short so sorry for that as well! Thanks for requesting Anon and hope you enjoy! ALSO LOL I'm dead this was literally the only GIF I could find since none of the gifs I have saved from Tumblr want to upload or work so enjoy fluffy sunflower Andrew!
You glanced over at your beautiful daughter who was currently making a complete mess of your bed as she pushed and pulled the covers, grabbing her teething toys and throwing them about. You just continued to admire and smile at the beautiful creation you and your husband were able to make together, you didn't think it could be done but here you were a year later. It was crazy to think that one year had flew by so fast after having to give up acting so that you could focus on starting a family.
You continued to fold clothes and organize your bedroom while watching her play around and drooling all over the place but at this point, it couldn't be helped.
"Who is my precious little drool monster?" You cooed at her from afar as you slipped a shirt into the dresser drawer.
"You are! You are my lovely honey bee!" Your finger pointing at her and in return she gave you a big toothless smile while she mumbled gibberish at you.
Before you could keep showering your daughter in compliments Andrew entered the room with a bouquet of roses in hand and you immediately smiled as he playfully waltz and skipped his way over to you.
"Hmmm, let me guess, these are for me?" You grabbed the roses while he handed them to you.
"Of course, they are darling but make sure you play nice and share." He said pointing over to your daughter and you giggled at the thought while he leaned in closer to you.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" You asked playfully tapping the bouquet against his chest.
"Oh, of course, how could I ever forget?!" He exclaimed in an exaggerated and dramatic voice as his hand landed on your waist drawing you close and his lips touching yours, a small kiss to greet you hello.
"Mmm...much better, hello to you too hubby," You said with a small giggle as you looked into his eyes pulling away from the kiss.
"I thought you weren't supposed to be home till six?" You questioned while holding the roses close to your chest while Andrew nuzzled his nose against yours. He quickly pulled away and jumped back to a playful tone while looking at his beautiful daughter who was staring him down.
"Filming ended early today and plus I wanted to come home as fast as I could to see my little honey bee." He said approaching the bed and starting to coo at her. He made the cutest faces at your daughter and she just giggled at her father who was completely and utterly in love with her.
"Hmm...and what about honey bee's mama? I would hope she gets some love too no?" You said with a small pout as you walked over to his side and you both were now kneeling down by the bedside while your daughter faced the both of you. She frantically was grabbing toys, throwing them and chewing the living hell out of them.
"I mean obviously you do too my darling. No need to get all jealous now." He said with a chuckle while his hand reached out to your daughter and she grabbed his fingers pulling and pushing them. She was almost about to start using them as a teething toy if Andrew wasn't careful enough.
"Hey, hey now! Daddy's fingers are not a toy, please be careful my little bee." He said in a calm tone as you just giggled alongside the two, watching how gentle he was with the baby meant the world to you and you could tell he loved being a father just by the smile on his face every day when he saw her.
Your daughter in response pulled his fingers even harder and furrowed her little eyebrows and she started to ramble in gibberish once more but in protest as he tried to pull his hand away from her mouth.
"D-d-da..." She started to stutter and both you and Andrew looked at each other in confusion.
"Oh. My. God. Y/N get your phone, I think she is going to say her first word!" He said excitedly and you were smiling with joy running across the room to grab your phone and start recording the moment.
"Go on my love. D-d-da-da!" He tried to help her along in saying the whole word but she still stuttered and struggled, her little lungs breathing in so much air to say one word.
"You can do it bee! Just keep on going!" You encouraged while you held the camera up.
"D-d-d-da-da..." Her lips paused for a second while her lips moved, the word was on the verge of coming out.
"Dada!" Finally, she said her first word and both you and Andrew looked at each other in utter excitement being able to witness the special moment, completely overjoyed.
"I can't believe it darling! She really said Dada!" Andrew exclaimed as he faced you and you dropped your phone to the ground being swept off your feet and lifted up while he spun you around hugging you close.
"Yeah, she really did! Our baby did it!" You said repeating it over and over like a broken record as Andrew held you up in his arms and the two of you were looking at each other celebrating. A little dorky dance together even started to happen, so entertained in celebrating that your daughter was still sitting on the bed witnessing her goofy parents look like complete fools.
You had caught a glimpse of your daughter's face from afar in the middle of your celebration and you broke into a burst of contagious laughter that even Andrew couldn't help himself and he started to look in the direction you were. He saw the funny face your daughter was making at you both, a loud chuckle coming from him. Her eyebrows were furrowed, raised and her eyes were squinted while her lips were in a completely straight line, her face serious and confused at the whole ordeal.
"Y/N is our daughter actually giving us sass right now?" He asked you while the two of you looked at your beautiful bundle of joy and you just couldn't help but smile at the funny expression.
"She probably thinks we are two crazy people." You said motioning to your head with your pointer finger.
"Two crazy people who fell in love and made the most beautiful thing on this earth." He said right back as he turned towards you and looked at your daughter, smiling before kissing your lips quickly and hugging you.
"You're definitely not wrong their honey." You say before nuzzling your nose with his and before you could kiss him again crying and screaming sounds started to fill the room.
"Duty calls..." You sighed pulling away from your husband and chuckling a bit trying to put on a smile as you picked up her up and held her in your arms, her head cuddling up against your shoulder and immediately she calmed down.
"Looks like someone was just jealous and wanted in on the hugging party," Andrew said with a laugh as he opened his arms wider to hug the both of you together as one big and happy family.
summary : Peter has been crushing on you for so long and one day, your mom asked him to watched over you.
dark themed, mentions of stalking, pervert!peter, somnophilia (non-con touching), manipulation, corrupting (innocent!reader), dubcon.
do not read and interact if you’re uncomfortable with these warnings.
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(title edited bc someone’s being pathetic) 💀
Well, Peter is your neighbor. He moved when he started college and you were more than happy to have a friend at the same age as you. And that's why your mum trusted him to babysit you while she's away.
But what you didn't know was that Peter is deeply in love with you, he's smitten to you. The way you smile at him as you greeted him, the way your scent would filled his nose whenever you walked by him and the way you could bring out the best of him without you knowing. But his favorite part of you is your innocence, your purity that you don't even realized it.
And now, watching over you, looking after you, making sure you're safe becoming his new favorite thing. He secretly thanking your mum.
It started by a little harmless crush. He loved your attention, your affection for him. He loved how you successfully made him all flustered.
But you also didn't know that everyday, he would swing over your place to see what you were up to, he would took pictures of you doing every activities then he would make a collection of it in his room. That's why whenever you hung out at his place, he'd never invited you into his room.
->
"I'm sorry my mum made you stay with me.. I know today could've been your relaxing day.."
"Hey hey it's okay Y/n. Don't feel bad I'm fine with it, besides I could save some more money from this" He put his hands on your shoulders to reassure you.
"But to be honest I don't get why I still need someone to watch over me- I mean.. I'm 19!" You pouted,
"You never know that danger can happen any time, so I understand why she's protective over you," You melted at his sweet smile.
“Thank you for understanding Peter and for not make me embarrassed..” You laughed at the last part.
“It’s all fine, silly” He joined your laughter, pulling you into a tight hug.
Then it hits him. The smell of your hair, the heat of your body radiating to him and the way your chest pressed up against his making him gripped your waist tighter, he sighs letting his hands fall down to your bottom.
->
It was 10 in the night. Peter had finished accompanying you with your usual activities for the whole day. He was getting ready for bed, it was raining outside so it’s kind of a bit chilly.
Until he heard a knock on his door. Opening it just to find you in your pajamas, face filled with worries.
“Uhm- Peter I’m sorry if I disturbed you- But uh- The thunder is getting so loud and I’m scared- Can I sleep with you tonight?” He chuckles a bit, you were a blabbering mess.
“Yeah sure Y/n. Come in.”
You stepped inside as Peter closed the door.
“This is so embarrassing- I’m sorry..” You said nervously.
“No it’s okay, I got you Y/n. Now go to sleep, take the blanket it’s chilly.” He guides you to the bed, before hopping beside you.
“Thank you Pete.”
“Don’t mention it” He smiles, making sure you’re comfortable.
You were quick to sleep. But Peter couldn’t sleep, he’s not even sleepy anymore. Not when you, his angel, sleep next to him in the same bed.
“You’re gorgeous, angel.” He said as he came closer to you, your back were facing him so he must leaning forward to see your face.
He smiles to himself as he watched you, he felt so lovesick. He pressed a kiss on top of your head smelling his favorite scent from your hair.
“I love you so much angel you have no idea.”
He runs his fingers through your hair, immediately pulling away from you once you shifted in your sleep, but only to turn around to him.
“Hm.. you feel my touch, don’t you darling? Even in your sleep.” He chuckles, you’re made just for him.
But then his eyes fell to your exposed cleavage through your pajamas top, he bit his lip at the sight.
“You won’t believe me if I tell you how sexy you look right now” He was praying it wouldn’t bothered him, but it did. He could feel his cock now growing.
“Such a pervert.” He laughed to himself, but stopped once you move again, only to exposed more skin to him.
“Y/n..” He whispers, his cock now fully hard in his sweatpants.
He stares at your face for awhile, getting more turn on at the sinful thoughts of you.
Peter decides to make an action, taking a risk. But if this what he could only get, it’d be worth it, for him atleast. He brings his hand up to the bottons of your shirt, eyes checking repeatedly if you’re still remain asleep. Then he starts to unbuttoned it.
He holds out his whimper as your uncovered breasts now full out in display for him. God, he wanted to squeeze them in his hands.
Peter pulled down his sweatpants a little bit, enough to freed his cock. He spat on his hand before gripping himself, starting to stroke it, his other hand was groping your perky tits. Fingers twirling your nipples until they’re hardening.
“Fuck.. I wished I could fuck you so good right now..” He grunted stroking himself faster as he watched your sleeping face.
“You look so hot, baby” He cried out as he pleasuring himself.
He carefully got on top of you, not wanting to wake you up. Then he kneel over your chest, bringing his cock closer to your face as he still jerked himself.
“I’m so close baby, lemme cum in your mouth yeah?” He talked as if you were awake. He works your mouth open with his tip and when he succeeded he pushed only his tip into your mouth as he rocked his hips.
He keeps his groan as quiet as possible as spurts of cum coming out of his tip, he gripped the headboard as he spilled his cum inside your mouth. He watched you instinctively swallowed everything that lands on your tongue.
“Fuck. I’m so fucked.” Peter grunts as he pulled away from you, a little bit of cum dripping onto the corner of your mouth.
He buttons your shirt back, before redressing himself and going to sleep.
->
In the morning, you wake up and didn’t find Peter in the bed with you, he must’ve awake early.
You felt so thirsty, so dehydrated as your throat felt so dry. You go downstairs to grab yourself a glass of water.
“Y/n, how was your sleep?” A deep voice startling you, there he is, setting a breakfast on the dining table.
“It was good. Thank you Pete.”
He shots you a sweet smile. And as he watched you drink your water, his mind drifted to the last night event- the sinful thing he did to you-
“Peter? Are you okay?” With a snap of your fingers, he’s brought back to the reality.
“Y-yeah I am- I’m sorry I spaced out sometimes” You nodded at him,
“Well. What plans do you have to do today, Y/n?”
->
You huffed in annoyance as you finished the last sentence of your homework, finally.
You rest your head on the seat, relaxing yourself until a soft knock on your door.
"Hi Y/n, you've done your homework?" Peter asked as he stood in front of your door, peeking his head in.
"Yeah yeah don't worry.. I'm so done with them" He chuckles at your answer,
"Aww it's okay. By the way, are you hungry? I could order a pizza for dinner, if you'd like to."
You chipped happily when you hear "pizza" your stomach growling in hunger.
"Yes of course! Let's go downstairs and order a pizza!" You ran a little downstairs making Peter laughed.
—
You two sat on the couch, watching some show on the tv as you eat dinner in silence. Until steamy scene appears in the screen and you coughed.
"Are you okay? You want me to change it?" Asked Peter worriedly, searching for the remote.
"No no! it's okay.. I just- It's just.. kinda embarrassing" You whispered the last part, your face heated.
"I understand. If it makes you-"
"No I meant it's embarassing because I've never experienced it before! And I'm ashamed of myself" You slapped a hand over your mouth, realizing what you just said, your face reddening.
"Oh."
You mentally slapped your face.
"I know it's weird.."
"No it's okay, I don't take it as a weird thing. I mean not everyone has experience it and it's totally okay."
Silence.
"Why don't you c'mere Y/n?" You look up at him in confusion as he pulled you closer, guiding you over his lap.
"W-what-"
"Shh.. It’s gonna be okay. I just want to show you some stuff" You sit on his lap, you didn't know what to do and what he was doing.
Peter stares at you intently, before he brings up his hand to your face, tucking your hair to your ear and caressing your cheek with his fingers.
"So.. I'm guessing you've never even have your first kiss yet?" You shook your head at his question, he runs his thumb over your bottom lip, tugging it open.
"Why?"
"I- I don't know- I just don't know how to do it and I don't want it to be awkward.." He hummed at your answer, then you feel his thumb entering your mouth slowly.
He watches you accepting him, he pushed his thumb deeper into your mouth, testing your gag reflex, he groans when he felt your hot tongue under his skin.
You gagged when he touched the back of your throat. He’d noted that.
Your saliva trailing down his thumb as he pulled it out, his cock twitched in his pants at the sight of you.
"What if I say that I want to kiss you? I've been wanting to kiss you since forever.. I want to be your first kiss." Your breath hitched in your throat at his request. But you nodded.
Peter wastes no time to smashed his lips over yours, and you were right, you didn't know what to do. But again, he'd happily teaches you.
"Open your mouth. Follow my move." You did as he says and let his tongue in, exploring the inside of your mouth. Moaning into the kiss when you started to move too.
His hands roaming around your body, guiding your hips to move against him. He grunted when he felt himself growing harder.
"Peter- C-can't breathe-" You panted, breaking the kiss.
"Sorry, you're just so pretty" He chuckled when he saw you blushing.
His hands slid into your skirt, grabbing your ass as he moved your hips against him, you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
"Peter don’t- I- I feel tingly.. And this hard thing keep pressing on me-" You bit your lip feeling weird in your stomach as Peter keep rocking you.
"It's okay. I'll make the tingles go away" He stifled his groan as he felt wetness starting to stained his jeans.
He pushed your skirt up to your stomach revealing your wet girly panties, he knew it, you would wear something like this.
"P-peter what are you d-doing?" You questioned at his hand pushing your underwear aside.
"I said I'll make the tingles go away, princess." He smiles at you, his fingers gathering your slick, his thumb rubbing your bud.
"But I- Oh- stop please!" You tried to pushed his hand away, but he doesn't budge.
"Why? What's wrong? It'll feel good when someone rubbed your clit, baby. I could make you feel good"
"But this is so wrong.." You suppressed a whine as he keeps rubbing you.
"No it's not. It is so right Y/n, we were meant to do this. It feels good, isn't it?" Tears gathered up in your eyes as he pushed a finger into you with no warning, making you arched your back.
"Y-yes but- oh!" You held onto his shoulders as his finger gets deeper inside you, you let out a moan as he curled it making you pulse uncontrollably.
"No buts darling, relax and enjoy it." He kissed your cheek, distracting you as he entered a second fingers, trying to scissors them inside you to stretch you out.
"Jesus Christ. You're tight." He pointed at the way your walls swallowed and gripped his fingers tightly inside you, he wonders how his cock would fit in you.
"P-peter.." Without realizing, you were moving on your own, trying to fuck his fingers as they keep hitting the unfamiliar spot inside you.
"Oh! I- I'm- Ah!"
"Cum baby, let go for me. Squeeze my fingers and coat them." His name came out of you as a moan as you let your body take control of you, you didn't know what was happening, you never felt like this before but it feels so good.
Peter groans as he can feel your juices spilled out and drenching his fingers, and his pants.
He pulled them out of you, bringing them up into his mouth, your body were feeling weird as you watched him sucking erotically.
"Fuck Y/n. You're too good for me. Even too good for your own." You don't know what he meant by that.
He lifted you up to unbuckle his jeans, freeing his aching cock. It was so hard and painful, precum leaking out of it. Peter look at your reaction, seeing your face burned in embarrassment, he was sure that this was your first time seeing dick.
"Peter I don't know-"
"Shh.. It's okay. I need to be inside you so bad right now. Don't worry your pretty head, this will feel better than before. You're gonna be okay, you'll feel good." He said as he rubbed his swollen tip against your sensitive clit, lightly bumping to your opening, You squirmed but his other hand held you tight.
“Pete- Oh! Oh my god Peter!” You dropped your head at his shoulders, grabbing his shoulders hardly as he pushing himself inside you, stretching you out wider.
“Shh shh.. It’s okay it’s okay you’re doing so good, baby.” He massaged your hip as he entered you slowly, you were so tight he barely halfway inside you and you already pulsating so hard unsure how to accept him.
He spreads your legs wider before thrusting upwards and slamming your hips down onto him, your cries and whines turning him on so much. He gasped as he bottoms out inside you, your walls trying to accommodate his size.
“Hey baby, you did it! You’re so so good to me..” He kissed your tears stained face to calm you from the pain.
“Peter it hurts..” You sobbed as he kissed away the tears.
“I know baby I know. I’ll give you time and let you adjust, okay? It’ll feel good soon.” He tried his best to not take you rough in the spot, knowing this was your first time. But the way your walls keep clenching and pulsing around him making him want to lose his control.
When he saw you relaxing a little bit he started to move your body, meeting his thrusts. And in a matter of minutes you were no longer crying from pain.
“It’s good- S’good Peter-”
“That’s it, baby. Keep riding me like that.” You slowly moving on your own, bouncing up and down on his cock, he let you finding your comfortable pace, he wanted to make you feel good.
“I- Peter p-please-”
“Hm? Already s’cockdrunk f’me?” He kissed you, hands grabbing and spanking your ass before he gives you what you want.
“Please! Ah- it’s s’good!! ‘m feeling s’good Peter!” You moaned louder as his cock gets deeper and deeper inside you, hitting the many uncovered spots inside you that you didn’t know you had.
“Fuck Y/n- Can feel you clenching so much around me, gonna cum sweet thing? Cum f’me, milk my cock.” He helped you reach your high with rubbing your clit, making your body shaking on top of him.
You came with a scream of his name, crying out and holding onto him for a support as your whole body shaking.
“Fuck fuck fuck. I’m gonna fill you up, baby. Fuck!”
Peter gripped your waist tightly, leaving a mark of his hands as he finished deep inside you, filling you up with ropes of his thick cum, painting your walls white. He panted heavily as he emptied himself. This was the best Peter ever had, he’s sure of that.
He look at your worn out figure, your body were still shaking from the amount of cum he’d fucked in you. From the new feeling he gave you. He lifted your face up, kissing you lovingly muttering “you did so well, love” over and over again.
“Peter- W-what just happened?” You whispered under your unsteady breaths.
“You just had your first experience, my sweet princess.”
Peter now owns your purity, innocence forever. He’d held onto that title with a pride.
You’re a good girl which means you take what your lover has to offer [PURE SMUT]
A/n: This is my first ever fic so please be kind with me! If you enjoyed, then reblog, I’d really appreciate that! This is an aged up tasm!Peter Parker x Reader fic but honestly can be read as any Peter Parker. MINORS DNI
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You smirked as you pulled one of Peter’s hands to your already dripping pussy, he easily slid two fingers inside, making you tilt your head to the side, a moan erupting from your lips.
He came down to kiss your neck with passion, his thumb beginning to rub against your sensitive clit as he thrusted his long, thick fingers inside of you. Peter left love-bites on your skin as his fingers picked up the pace, your eyes closing from the feeling whilst your hand moves down to the large tent pitching in his jeans.
"Mine." He growled as he suckled against your skin again, moving his free hand down to pull down his jeans with your help whilst continuing to pump his fingers inside of you, causing intense pleasure to rocket through your body.
Once Peter’s jeans and boxers were pulled off, his cock sprang free, long and thick, the veins and ridges adorning it making your mouth water. He pumps his fingers into you a few more times before pulling back, “you going to take care of me, my love?” He asks, his eyes clouded with lust as his chest rose up and down fast.
You nodded, kneeling down and taking his large member into your hands, you licked his tip before plunging in, starting to suck hard and fast on his length.
Peter, threw his head back and groaned, gripping your hair and pushing you further so you could try and get it down your throat. Sure enough, he could feel you meeting that requirement as you skillfully kept bopping you head, your throat muscles being stretched by his thickening member.
"Fuck, keep going" He growled as he felt his cock twitch inside of your mouth, your hands come up to play with his balls, continuing to suck at his head and not before long he’s moaning, bucking his length into your mouth as his hand comes to cup your head.
Peter’s head gets thrown back and he groans as he finally releases deep within your throat, and you take everything he has to offer like a good girl. You pulled back and looked up at him, a bit of drool hanging down from where you opened your mouth to show him you’ve taken what he’s had to offer and he smiles, leaning down to take your lips into his own.
“Hop on, it’s my turn to give you a treat now” Peter speaks, his voice low and husky as he points his head to the table you were sat on mere seconds before when he was fingering you and boy does he give you a treat when you do hop on.
SUMMARY: after your best friend confesses his feelings, you decide to surprise him
WARNING: smut, switch!peter, switch!reader, virgin!peter, virgin!reader, use of pet names (princess, baby, darling, etc.), nipple play, fingering, cunniligus, slight edging, unprotected penetration (m and f), crude language, the use of a strap-on, reader is on birth control, slight breeding kink, aftercare at the end
NOTES: this is the sequel to Green Green Dress. I really hope you guys enjoy it! <3
After the encounter you had with Peter after your cousin’s wedding, things between you and him seemed okay. He’d make dirty jokes here and there or compliment you more than usual, but nothing really changed.
You didn’t like that. How could he profess all of this “love” he had for you and then just not do anything after he gave you the best orgasm of your life? So you decided you were going to change that.
He always goes out on Friday afternoons to hang out with Aunt May, so you had the time. You had already gone to a department store and bought the most beautiful black lace lingerie set and silk stockings to match.
Doing your hair and makeup, you put on the set and the stockings, smiling at yourself in the mirror. You paced over to your closet and pulled the green dress that Peter loved so much off of the hanger and slipped it over your head. Grabbing your purse along with another medium-sized bag, you headed for his place.
You got to Peter’s apartment not long after, unlocking the door with his spare key he gave you “in case of an emergency.” Well, this was an emergency, at least it was to you. You made your way through his apartment and went into his bedroom.
Yes, you thought, you were being ridiculous, but it was Peter after all who told you to always fight for what you want. And he was what you wanted.
When Peter didn’t come home within the first few minutes, you started overthinking. Worrying that this was a mistake, worrying that he really didn’t like you and that he lied to get into your pants. But once you heard the sound of keys rattling and the door of Peter’s apartment open, you were eased some from those feelings.
Pacing around his bedroom trying to figure out how to initiate your plan, you were startled when Peter opened his bedroom door, immediately jumping back. “Y/N, oh my god, what are you doing here… what are you wearing?” he asked a bit panicky, looking you up and down.
“Uhm, well... I had planned to surprise you, which I guess kinda worked,” you giggled, slowly moving closer to him, “but not exactly how I’d planned to.” You looped your index fingers into his front belt loops, pulling his body flush against yours. “I really like you Peter, I hope you know that...” you trailed off, attaching your lips to his neck, nipping gently at the soft skin.
“Oh god Y/N, I like you so much love, so so much.” He groaned some and wrapped his arms around your waist, backing you up towards the bed. Once you fell onto the bed, you leaned back on your elbows and smiled at Peter, lips swollen. “Look at you with this dress, I love it. Oh, and the new stockings I see? They make you look so sexy doll.”
You whined and wrapped your legs around his waist. “Please Peter, I need you.” He immediately slid his t-shirt over his head and threw it on the ground. As he began unbuttoning his pants, you stood up and started undoing the buttons on the back of your dress.
“Peterrrr,” you said dramatically, throwing your hands up in the air. “Can you help me please? There’s got to be at least twenty buttons on this dress.” He chuckled and began undoing the buttons. He lifted your hair over your shoulder and started kissing down your back while undoing the buttons.
“What’s this? He pulled a little at the lace bra you were displaying, smirking a bit. “It’s for you Pete, I thought you’d like it.” “Oh, I most definitely do” he said while slipping the top part of your dress off, grasping your waist and spinning your around to face him.
“Hi there princess, look at this.” He traced the top edges of your bra, stopping right in between the two. “Can I take this off?” he asked calmly, rubbing the sides of your arms. “Of course you can.”
When he slid the bra off or your body, you immediately crossed your arms over your chest. “What’s the matter dove? Don’t get all shy on me now, I wanna see that pretty body of yours.” He looked at you a bit concerned.
“It’s just that... No one’s ever seen me naked like this, besides you of course but... Can I tell you something Pete?” He nodded slowly and bit his lip. “I’m a virgin... Well besides what we did. I-I’ve never had sex per say…” You trailed off, looking down at your feet, which seemed very interesting at the moment.
He cupped your cheeks in his hand and smiled at you softly. “So am I princess, didn’t you already know that? I was uhm,” he blushed some, “kinda saving myself from someone special… I know that sounds really cheesy” he chuckled. You giggled a little and smiled back at him. “So was I Pete.”
“We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to love, I’m perfectly happy with just hanging out if you want” He offered, trying to gauge your reaction. “No no Pete, you were the person I was saving it for...” you trailed off, chewing on your bottom lip.
He reached up for arms, slowly pulling them off of your body, smirking as soon as he saw your breasts. “You were who I was saving mine for doll, seriously.” You blushed furiously, looking at him. “Now these beauties, this is what I’ve been waiting for.”
He attached his lips to your left nipple, sucking softly while rolling the other one in between his thumb and index finger. “Oh fuck Peter, that feels so good” you moaned out, grabbing onto his shoulders for support.
He pulled his mouth off and replaced it with his other set of fingers and looked up at you. “Who knew my princess had such a dirty mouth?” He smirked and pushed you back onto the bed, the dress hanging lowly on your hips. “That needs to come off, let me help.” Peter began pulling the dress over your hips while you lifted them up some for him.
Once he got the dress off of you, he spread your legs by grasping onto your knees and pulling them apart. “Mmm, did you wear these pretty panties for me?” You nodded shyly and he immediately kneeled in front of you. “Good girl, I think you deserve a reward for that.”
He looped his finger under the waistband of the lace panties, pulling them down ridiculously slowly, just to tease you. You whined and bucked your hips up, begging for friction. Peter sat up some and gazed over your now fully nude body, humming. “You’re so perfect darling, so beautiful.”
He settled back down between your knees and kissed around your folds, earning a strangled moan from you. As he kissed your clit, he slid his index and middle finger into you, stretching you out. “You take my fingers so well love, like you were made for me.”
“Peterrrr, I need you, please.” You begged, lacing your fingers through his hair as he pulled your hips towards him. “Give me a few more minutes princess, wanna savor this.” He picked up the pace and right as you reached your climax, he pulled away and stuck his fingers in your mouth.
You whined around his fingers and sucked them reluctantly, annoyed that he ruined your climax. Once he pulled his fingers out of your mouth, you pulled him on top of you and began furiously making out with him. You were going to get him back for all of the teasing.
You flipped Peter over so that you straddled his waist and reached for the small bag at the end of the bed that you brought. Inside was an emerald green colored strap-on, and Peter’s eyes got wide. “I-Is that for me?”
“Mhm, bought it just for you, I thought you’d look pretty around it” you giggled, standing up and putting it on. “You are okay with this, right?” You asked seriously, rubbing Peter’s clothed thigh slowly. “Yes, most definitely.” he blushed. “As long as you let me fuck you after.” “You’ve got a deal Parker.”
You slowly slid Peter’s jeans down his legs and let them pool around his ankles as you straddled his lap. “You like this? The idea of me fucking you with this? Hmm?” you asked as you grinded against his clothed member. He whined and mumbled something incoherent at you, bucking his hips against your core.
Chuckling, you stood back up and pulled his jeans all the way off. You then dipped your fingers into his waistband and traced the bottom of his stomach, sliding them down at a similar speed as he had previously done. His hard member sprung free and you blushed some.
“You’re so big Pete, look so pretty.” You slid your thumb across the tip, earning a yelp from Peter. “Y/N I swear if you don’t fuck me soon I might burst” he complained. “Be nice pretty boy, or you’ll get nothing.”
You stuck two fingers into his mouth, Peter sucking on them eagerly. Once they were adequately covered in saliva, you pulled them out and spread his legs. You traced gently around his hole with the slicked fingers, Peter clenching slightly. “You ready baby boy?” Yes please.”
Slowly sliding a finger in, Peter clenched his face and groaned some. “Mm, I’ve only ever done this a few times, but it’s always been my own fingers. Yours are so much better baby” he hummed out. You added the other finger after a minute, scissoring him open.
“You think you’re ready hm?” you asked, pulling your fingers out slowly. He groaned at the feeling but nodded. “Yes, I’m so ready.” You spit in your hand and began stroking the strap-on, lubing it up.
You pushed the tip gently against his hole, not facing much resistance. Once you bottomed out inside of him, you stilled until he was ready. “Can I move Pete?” he nodded, “Yes please.” Thrusting slowly, you leaned down and kissed Peter gingerly, savoring it.
Peter’s moans began getting louder the harder that you thrusted.If you were honest, just by doing this, you were close to your climax. “Are you getting close my love?” you said, right before Peter thrusted his hips in the air and came, his legs violently shaking.
You pulled the strap-on out slowly, earning a whine from Peter. “You did so well Petey, that was really nice” you hummed, taking off the strap-on and laying on the bed next to him. “My turn love” Peter said and got on top of you.
“Can’t wait to wreck this pretty pussy.” Peter slipped a hand in between your legs and gathered your wetness on his fingers. “Did you cum from fucking me princess?”
“Uhm maybe?” you blushed some. “That’s so hot baby, you have no idea. Think you can do it one more time for me?” “Yes Peter, I think I can.”
He slowly slipped a finger into your wet entrance, fucking you roughly once it was all the way in. You moaned out and held onto his shoulders for support. “Goodness love, you’re already loose and lubed up for me.” He slid his finger out and stuck it in your mouth.
You hummed around his fingers and sucked them slowly, ravishing the taste of yourself. “Do you have a condom love, I wasn’t really expecting this or else I would’ve prepared” he chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck with his free hand.
Peter pulled his fingers out of your mouth, allowing you to speak. “I’m on birth control and clean so I mean if you’re comfortable without using one than so am I.” Peter smiled and cupped your cheeks. “That’s perfectly fine by me. And you’re sure that you want this baby?”
“Yes Peter, there’s nothing else in the world I want more than you to fuck me.” He leaned down, kissing you and lining himself up with your entrance. Peter pushed into you slowly, stretching you some. “You feel wonderful love, you were made to take me.”
All you could do was moan at the feeling of him inside of you. He gave you a moment to adjust, stilling. After a few moments you said, “Petey, please fuck me, want you to make me feel good.”
That was all Peter needed before he began thrusting relentlessly. Your moans mixed, both of you in some form of euphoria. “P-Peter… I’m getting close.”
“Already princess? Can you hold it in… just a little longer.. for me?” he said in between breaths. You nodded and wrapped your legs around his torso. He leaned down and sucked on your neck gently.
He thrusted a few more times before becoming erratic, Peter lacing his fingers through your hair. “Look at me when you take my seed princess, let go for me.” You groaned and let go, your walls clenching around Peter and beckoning him to come. Peter thrusted a few more times and grunted, letting go and painting your walls with his seed.
Peter leaned down and kissed you once more, except this time was much gentler than before. He pulled out slowly and you groaned. “You were exceptional love, so amazing. Let me go get stuff to clean up.”
He left the room and you stared up at the ceiling. Did that just happen? Did you just lose your virginity to Peter Parker? You smiled softly to yourself. “What are you smiling for? He chuckled as he came back into the room carrying a wet cloth. “Just you, you make me really happy Peter, thank you.”
“Thank you love, for everything really.” he spread your legs open and gently wiped up the mess between your legs. “Would you stay the night doll?” Peter asked as he walked over to the hamper and disposed of the cloth.
“Sure Peter, but only if you get into this bed and cuddle me this instant!” you giggled and got under the covers. Peter chuckled and laid in the bed beside you, pulling you against his chest and kissing your forehead gently.
“Can I ask you a question darling?” he hummed and tucked some of your hair behind your ear. “Of course Peter.” He smiled some and looked you in the eyes.
“Would you be my girlfriend? I know we kinda did the whole thing backwards but I guess it’s better than nothing. But seriously, I’ve been in love with you for so long. I’m so sorry for how I acted after that first night we did something, I just really didn’t know how to process how such a pretty girl would let me do that to her.”
“Oh Peter, of course I’ll be your girlfriend. And don’t be sorry for that, I completely understand. I’m just glad you still care for me” you giggled, pulling him into a kiss.
“Well how about we cuddle until we fall asleep, and then we wake up in the morning and cuddle some more?” Peter offered and you just nodded.
After just a few minutes, you two were peacefully asleep, holding each other closely.
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