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The next morning I woke up alone in my bed. I looked around and couldn't find Peter anywhere. I headed downstairs and saw my dad and mom sitting at the table.

"Hey y/n.." my dad said to me. "Hey, dad," I said and smiled at him. "Do you know where Peter is?" I asked. "I think he went out with Ned." My mother said. "Oh, ok," I replied.

A few minutes later, Peter walked through the door. "I'm back!" He announced while he walked into the kitchen placing his car keys down. "Hey!" I smiled and kissed him. "Hey, baby," Peter replied kissing my neck. I moan slightly and hit him playfully. "My dad's here.." I said quietly. "Then let's go upstairs." He whispered in my ear. I smirked and followed him upstairs to my room.

*Skip if you are uncomfortable. WARNING SMUT*

He locked the door and pushed me against the wall kissing my neck. He pulled off my shirt and pants. I pushed him backwards and he landed on the bed. I was on top. I pulled at his shirt and he took it off as well as his pants.

I palmed his member through his pants and rubbed him. I went down on him and took his underwear off. I bobbed my head up and down with his member in my mouth.

"Y/n.." Peter moaned. I started to suck him even faster. I felt his member twitch as I started to suck faster. Soon enough he came all down the back of my throat. I swallowed and came back up to him and kissed him, while his breathing was all over the place.

I grabbed another condom out of the side drawer and put it on him. I took off my underwear and slowly lowered myself on him. "Y/N.." he moaned again as I started to move up and down. 

"F-faster" I moaned as he grabbed my hips, and rocked me faster as he hit my g-spot. "P-peter.. I'm C-close.." I said between moans. "Me too Y/N.." as soon as he said that he emptied himself into the condom as I came onto him. We rode out our highs and I collapsed on top of him, sweat dripping from our foreheads. He kissed me and we went one more round.

*SMUT OVER*

The next day, me and Peter sat on the couch. I limped over and sat on his lap. 

"Hey, Y/n? Why are you limping?" my mother asked. (Natasha)

"Because," I said and looked at Peter.

"I'm sorry," he said and my mom laughed slightly.

Then everyone came downstairs including my dad. "Hey, dad," I said smiling. "Good morning doll." he kissed my forehead. "You hungry?" my mom asked. "Yeah," I said and got up limping slightly towards the kitchen. "Y/n, are you ok?" my dad asked. "Yeah. I'm fine dad." I said as Peter smirked at me and slightly giggled. My dad looked at him in confusion but then understood.

"Y/n? Did you have sex with Peter?!" he asked me sort of angrily. "Yeah, so?" I said. He looked at me and then turned around to make breakfast. He scoffed and made some pancakes.

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*Sorry for the short chapter again. I'm trying to think of things to do. Please comment if you have any ideas for the future chapters! Thank you!*

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