The Broken Spider-Man - A Peter Parker Fanfiction

Chapter Seventeen - One night *SMUT*

Y/N's P.O.V

"I'm home." Peter smiled as he shut the front door. I raised my eyebrows at him as I put my book down and stood from the sofa.

"How did it go?" I gulped. Peter shrugged as he wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me.

"With regards to Spider-Man, Mr Stark said that it was my choice, so you know what I'm doing there. With regards to the job...I got it!" he exclaimed. My eyes widened.

"Aw, Pete!" I squealed, making him laugh as I tightly hugged him.

"I'm so proud of you!" I exclaimed as I pulled away slightly but not so much so that I wasn't still in the boy's arms.

"I couldn't have done any of it without you. I know that your favourite mantra with me is that if I wasn't willing to put the work in, your work wouldn't matter, but the truth is that I'd probably still be in that house, shooting up every night if you hadn't come back into my life. So, I definitely couldn't have done any of it without you." He shook his head as he looked deep into my eyes. I bit my lip, tears pricking my eyes as I leant up and joined our lips. Peter returned it, gently cupping my cheek as he did.

"Oh, another thing, apparently May and Happy were a thing a couple of years ago." He mumbled and squinted his eyes as he broke the kiss.

"Yeah, everyone knew that." I shrugged. Peter raised his eyebrows at me.

"And you didn't think to tell me, that my aunt and a guy that's basically my uncle, hooked up?" he scoffed.

"You had enough on your plate." I spoke quietly, making Peter chuckle and shake his head before leaning down and joining our lips again. I returned it, holding the back of his neck and playing with his curls as we kissed. Peter broke the kiss but kept his lips hovering over mine as he looked at me, me returning the gaze as we both gulped. Peter and I had officially been dating for a few months by now, but we hadn't gone further than kissing so far. Something told me that that was about to change. Peter leant down and pressed our lips together again hungrily, me immediately letting him take control as he slid his tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss. I couldn't help but smile into it as Peter gently lifted me up, him returning the smile as he wrapped my legs around his waist and started to carry me towards our bedroom.

"Is this going where I think that it is?" I whispered against his lips as he gently put me down on the bed and crawled over me.

"Only if you want it to." He mumbled as he pulled away and looked straight into my eyes. I gulped and nodded, making Peter smile again as he leant down and joined our lips. I returned the kiss, Peter cupping my neck and pulling me closer as I let him lie on top of me whilst I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Wait, um, I should probably tell you before we do...stuff." He mumbled as he broke the kiss. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked up at him.

"Tell me what?" I chuckled nervously. He sighed and got up off of me to instead sit on the bed, making me gulp as I followed his actions.

"MJ and I...we never got the chance to do stuff, beyond kissing...and since I've been a social recluse up until half a year ago, I, um..." he sighed and shook his head as he looked down.

"You're a virgin." I finished his sentence for him. He gulped and looked at me.

"Y-Yeah. I figured that I'd warn you that, I, um...probably won't know what I'm doing." He chuckled awkwardly. I nodded and bit my lip as I took his hand in an attempt to reassure him.

"That's perfectly okay, Pete, it's nothing to be ashamed of. We don't have to do anything until you're ready-."

"No, no, I came onto you because I am ready. I just figured, you know, losing it is a big deal, so I figured that you'd want to know." He nodded. I returned it and gave him a reassuring smile as I leant forward and kissed him. He returned it, his hand cupping my neck and pulling me closer as he deepened the kiss again.