realisations (and what they bring) peter parker x gn!reader
“You’re late,”
Peter jumps in your peripheral vision as he enters the room. “Yeah, sorry” he says with a sort of nonchalance that’s completely within your scene to get on your nerves. Only, you’ve had time to think, and you can see even in his eyes now that there’s not really that ‘excited fear’ there, like there usually appears for submissives that are bound to be punished. You sigh.
You stand up to stand a few feet infront of him, he eyes you in surprise.
“You know what I think, Peter?”
“No?”
“I think you just really want to be spanked.”
Everything stills. His whole face turns red. You fight down a grin at this great accomplished finding.
“I, I, why would you assume that?”
“Because we’ve got this submissive and dominant thing going on, and you’re a brat, I’ve know that from the start. But,” you take slow steps to reach him, “no matter how many edgings,” he steps back, “how many times I call you a ‘bad boy’ and you apologise, it’s never really enough, is it?”
His back hits the wall, and his face is red, and his body language is curled in but in his eyes. His lovely brown eyes, there’s a screaming of ‘finally’, of approval and some sort of desperate craving that has his pupil almost engulfing his entire eyes.
Your hand rests on the wall above his shoulder. You lean in.
“I think you just really want me to bend you over, put you in my lap, and spank you until you learn how to behave,”
He groans, guttural, and within a second later his eyes shoot down on himself with a terror that surprises you. You look down, and with a huge amount of glee that makes Peter eyes widen, in, finally, that excitement fear, you realise he came in his pants.
This is going to be so much fun.
