Webcam sex *part 2, SMUT* (Peter Parker)

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Requested by Gracie608411: Can you do a version where Y/N comes back home?

*Please note: This is a second part, so it won't make sense unless you've read "webcam sex part 1". If you haven't read it, it can be found in my first one-shot book and it's one of the last chapters in the book. Please check that out before reading this one :). If you HAVE read the first part, enjoy ;)*


I walked up the stairs of Peter's apartment building, gradually getting to his floor as I headed up. I bit my lip, the space in between my legs already tingling in anticipation of what we'd do in the next hour. MJ and I had just come back from our week in Miami for Spring Break, and the sexual tension was still very much real between Peter and I since our FaceTime call three days ago. After all, nothing beat the real thing. We'd spent the remaining time sexting and sending each other nudes, so much so that the sexual tension would easily be palpable once I got to his apartment. I knocked on his door, the sound of shuffling from behind it telling me that Peter was coming to let me in. As if on cue, it opened, making me smirk and bite my lip as Peter opened the door in nothing but a pair of low-hanging sweatpants. Very low-hanging.

"You were prepared for me, huh." I teased, making him smirk and skim his eyes up and down my body as he leant against the doorway.

"Just a bit." he nodded and bit his lip. I returned his smirk as he leant down and joined our lips together. I returned the kiss and curled my arms over his shoulders. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, making me giggle into the kiss as he lifted me up and carried me into his apartment before shutting the door with his foot. We continued to make out, Peter's tongue slipping into my mouth as he carried me through his apartment. His strong arms wrapped around my body held me up the whole time as our lips continued to press together and he carried me into his bedroom. He gently put me down onto his bed and crawled over me, making me breathe out as him moving in between my legs pressed his now prominent boner against my clothed and already sensitive clit. I was desperate for more. Peter broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, making me breathe out and let my eyes flutter shut as he started to leave open-mouthed kisses against my skin. He gently nipped at my neck, surely leaving hickeys to cover up tomorrow as he intertwined our fingers and pinned my hands above my head.

"Pete, please. I've waited all week for this, I need more." I whined.

"Don't worry, angel, I've waited all week for this too, I'll give you plenty more." he smirked. I returned it and bit my lip as Peter started to tug the bottom of my t-shirt up my body. I sat up, getting the hint and helping him to pull it completely off. He threw it over his shoulder, making me smirk as he pushed me back down onto the bed. His lips kissed down my neck and to my collarbone, my eyes fluttering shut again as he unclipped my bra and also threw it to the floor. His lips and tip of his nose trailed down the valley of my chest and to my stomach, his hands gripping my sides as he continued to kiss down my body. I bit my lip and looked down my body at him, the boy returning the glance through his eyelashes as he kissed down to the hem of my jeans. His fingers made quick work of the button and zip, my ass lifting so that he could pull them down past my ass. My breath hitched, my eyes glued to my boyfriend's head of curls as he hooked his fingers into my thong before pulling it down. He threw them over his shoulder, making me smirk and bite my lip as he spread my legs. He looked at me innocently through his eyelashes, my core throbbing just with that look as he put my legs over his shoulder. He maintained eye contact with me as he slowly leant down and stuck his tongue out, making me suck in a breath as he started to teasingly flick the very tip of his tongue against my folds.

"Peter, stop teasing me." I spoke through gritted teeth.

"What will you do if I don't?" he teased. I rolled my eyes and took a fistful of his hair before pushing him down. He smirked and got the hint, his lips attaching to my clit and making me gasp as he eagerly started to eat me out. My back arched off of the bed, my head digging into the pillows as his lips sucked on my clit and his tongue pushed into me.

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