Ok but Peter is totally the kind of guy to get a tattoo of your name on his peck after like 3 months of making your relationship official
GODDDDD
you should hate it, it's so tacky but when he walks around the house shirtless and you see the tattoo, you can't help but blush. he wears it proudly on his chest, a hand around your shoulder while he's at a pool/barbecue party next door. he shows it, and you, off, making sure everyone knows what he has that everyone else doesn't.
it's when you're in bed together too, making out and you kiss the tattoo. he just holds your head and keeps his gaze on you. then he pulls you up for another kiss, his hand pulling your leg over his lap and pushing you into him, grinding you against his dick, feeling it straining against his underwear.
and then you kiss the tattoo again before speaking to him.
"think i might get my own.. one of your name.. but somewhere else.."
and then it's a promise, you go out the next day and get it done, at the top of your thigh. you come back and show him and he's going crazy, his eyes darkening as he pushes you down onto the couch and returns the favour, kissing around the tattoo and keeping his gaze on you. as much as you were his, he was yours.









