nice star wars blanket

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'nice star wars blanket.' y/n smirked as she looked around peter's room. 'it's a total geekfest in here.' she laughed. peter gave a pretend offended look. 

'says the girl who has a backstreet boys poster in her room.' peter retorted. 

'hey! that is classified information!' y/n said as she walked to peter's bed and sat down. 'guess we both know what i'm here for.' her tone changed.

'uh, yeah.' peter said quietly, noticing a shift in the energy. he walked over to his bed, ducking his head as he sat next to y/n on the lower bunk. he fidgeted with his hands nervously, trying to think of something. y/n looked at peter and kept quiet as she saw he was trying to think of something to say. 

'hey, um. thank you.' he mumbled quietly. y/n turned to him, a look of confusion in her eyes with a soft smile. 

'for what, peter?' she asked softly and grabbed his hand in efforts to calm him down. 

'for all of this.' he glanced at her, flashing a genuine smile. y/n returned the smile, grabbing his cheek and turning him towards her. 

'hey.' she said almost in a whisper. peter looked down to her lips and felt his cheeks flush. 'it's ok.' she whispered before kissing him gently. after a few seconds she pulled away, cleared her throat and straightened out. 

'so, uh, i brought the books.' y/n said, flustered from being so vulnerable around peter. 

'oh, uh yeah.' peter scratched the back of his head nervously as y/n pulled out the books. 'i was thinking you could choose tonight? since i kind of did yesterday.' y/n asked peter who has tapping his foot at a rapid speed. 

'oh, sure.' peter said, reaching for the book hesitantly. y/n watched the boy turn each page, admiring the way his fingers flicked the paper. peter ended up flipping to a random page and blindly choosing. 

'love bites.' the two read out in sync. they turned to each other, cheeks warming, each searching the other's face for any kind of reaction. 

'can i read it?' y/n asked. peter nodded, passing her the book, his thumb grazing her hand lightly. 'ok so, it's to do with making out,' y/n read out loud, summarising the lengthy text, 'you just have to suck on my neck or wherever you want until there's a red or purple mark.' she looked over to peter who swallowed hard and nodded. 

'o-ok.' he answered. 

y/n took off her jacket, placing it on the floor before shuffling closer to peter. he gulped and turned to face y/n at a better angle. the two leaned in slowly, eyes flickering between lips and eyes. peter gently rested his hand on y/n's cheek, lips just millimetres away. they closed their eyes and connected lips. there's that sweet feeling once again, y/n thought. y/n placed her hand on peter's thigh and deepened the kiss. peter's other arm had snaked its way around y/n's waist, his hand resting just above her buttock. as the two continued moving their lips together in a sweet melody, feeling nothing but warmth, the soft sounds of peter's music floated through the window. 

peter laid y/n down gently. she was a little taken aback by his new found confidence but nonetheless, impressed. however, it did not go as smoothly as peter intended; their noses bumped and teeth clashed as peter's elbow slipped, sending y/n in to a giggle and peter with red cheeks. their lips reconnected as peter hovered above y/n. she reached up, grabbing peter's hair and tugging lightly. peter pulled back and looked into y/n's eyes before making his way down her jaw, kissing lightly, before moving to her neck. peter had begun kissing the spot just below y/n's jaw, sucking as he heard her breathing speed up lightly. peter continued until he moved further down, sucking and kissing at her neck once more. y/n's eyes widened as she felt a sweet, tingly sensation run through her entire body. peter heard a quiet moan make its way out of y/n's mouth and took it as a signal of pleasure. he kept kissing her neck, y/n's soft moans and fast breathing, fuelling his actions. peter moved from place to place on y/n's neck, little red patches dotted around. she laughed lightly at some kisses, his lips tickling her, making her squirm.

as peter moved further down y/n's neck, he hesitated as he hovered above y/n's bust. she looked down, unsure of what had caused peter to stop. she saw looking cautiously at the edge of her shirt. 

'peter.' she said quietly. he looked up, those innocent eyes making her stomach flutter. 'you can take it off, if you want to.' she reassured him. 

peter lifted the shirt off of y/n's body slowly, watching as each inch revealed a new part of her body. as he neared her bust, he grew nervous, watching her bra appear from underneath her shirt. his breath hitched once the shirt had been pulled over y/n's head. he stared for a moment and looked to y/n. she gave a nod and he brought his lips down, just above her left breast, kissing ever so gently. y/n got goosebumps once his lips made contact with her skin. it wasn't long before peter began leaving marks above the cup of y/n's bra. y/n's hands went behind her back and she unclipped her bra, pulling it off, leaving a wide-eyed peter staring. 'if you like it so much wise guy, take a picture for your spank bank.' y/n rolled her eyes, teasing peter. 'oh sure, lemme just-' peter began before y/n punched him playfully. he raised his hands in defence, 'hey! i was joking!' y/n gave a playful grin and just sighed. peter leant in and gave her a quick kiss before he put his head down once again, kissing gently along her cleavage, slowly but surely making his way to one of her breasts where he began leaving little bites and kisses. y/n moaned lightly once again, goosebumps shivering down her entire body. she tugged lightly on peter's hair, eliciting a barely audible moan from him. y/n looked down, watching the boy in front of her. it was quite a sight. one she hoped she's never forget. and one she most certainly hoped she's see again. 

peter sat up after a while and looked to y/n who raised herself off of the bed and walked over to peter's mirror to see what he had done. she gasped at the little hickeys or 'love bites' as the book had said, he had left on her neck and chest. 

'wow, parker. didn't take you as the territorial type.' she smirked and turned around to peter, still topless. 

'i- uh, what?' he stuttered, nervous as y/n stood without her shirt on. 

she scoffed playfully. 'don't you worry that pretty little head of yours.' she joked. peter just smiled and took a deep breath as y/n sat back down next to him on the bed. 'do you wanna try something else? no pressure but seeing as i was the only one who got treated, we might as well.' y/n explained. 

peter nodded. 'yeah, sure.' he agreed. 'i- uh, got the, um condoms.' he said. 

'cool. you choose again.' she smiled, handing peter the book once more. he took it carefully and once more, flicked through the pages, choosing a random page and blindly pointing his finger on one of the images. y/n leaned over his shoulder, looking where his finger was pointing, reading the name. 


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