BANNED |P.P| [SPIDER-MAN, ANDREW GARFIELD]

|Four| Supervised

Arya Holmes

It was two days ago since I last time saw Peter Parker. Don't call me weird, but for some reason, there was some mixed feelings about that.

He was a pretty fun guy, I almost missed being with him? Then suddenly, there was a loud knock on my window, thank heaven my dad wasn't at home right now.

Quickly, I turned around and saw him there, he was here. I jogged up to the window and opened up so he could come through. He jumped in, then took of his mask.

"Hey or whatever." I said jokingly, making him slightly smirk as he looked at me.

He walked further in and threw his mask on the floor. "It was no good idea to hang outside your window awhile before going in." He said.

My brows furrowed in confusion, and to prove his point, he pulled up his curtains, showing lots of helicopters outside, they were surrounding my apartment now. I gasped. He pulled them down again. "Don't worry blondie, I'll distract them soon." He said.

When I didn't say anything, he placed a strand of my hair between his fingers, then tucked it behind my ear. "You look amazing, blondie." He said.

"Why were you hanging outside my window?" I asked. He chuckled. "I kinda had to go through my mind what to say to you." He said.

Now that's making me blush. "Idiot." I mumbled, making him chuckle. He smirked at me. "Well, I came her for one particular reason but now due to the helicopters, I can't take you where my plan was." He said.

"Where was your plan?" I asked.

He chuckled. "I was gonna take you to see someone." He said. My brows furrowed. "What do you mean see someone? Like I'm sick?" I asked.

"Well yeah, but not in the way you think. But now it's impossible either way, so I'll come back some other day." He said, about to put on his mask.

But my hand grabbed his. "Well, you're already here." I said, making him raise his brows as he looked at me, then he smirked. "Blondie you are a dirty girl, you know that?" He said.

"Shut up." I said as I tossed my shirt over my head, then placed my hands on his chest, pushing him down on the bed.

As I did that, he actually manage to unclamp my damn bra. How the hell did he do that under one second? I was sincerely impressed.

And as he laid down flat on his back, I sat down on him, leaning towards his neck to plant kisses down there. "And how were you gonna take off my suit now, blondie?" He asked teasingly.

That was right, but now I had to save myself from this humiliation. "Maybe you don't even have to take your suit off." I said, looking at him.

He raised his brows. "Well maybe I don't." He said, immediately getting on with the plan.

To be honest, I wanted him. But his tongue might not be bad, after all I had to find out. And the way that he seemed so eager to do it, actually just made it a hundred times better.

Since I sat right by his core, I started to slowly grind my hips against him, making him choke on a moan. "Fuck-" he moaned out.

My hands were running up and down his chest, hopefully he could feel my nails through the fabric of his suit. "Please don't tease" he breathed out.

A smirk appeared on my lips. "Well you have to earn it, Peter." I said seductively.

He closed his eyes, placing his hands on my hips to make it unable for me to grind even harder against him, so I started doing it just to tease. And soon I felt his growing bulge up between my legs, which made damage for me too. I was getting weak.

"Please, Arya, I-"

Before he could finish his sentence, the front door suddenly smashed open. I quickly lifted my hips up, took up my right leg and pushed Peter off the bed, then he rolled underneath it. I quickly went under the covers. Dad stormed into my room. "Are you okay?!" He yelled.

My brows furrowed in confusion. "I'm sleeping dad. What is it?" I asked confused.

He looked at me. "Why are your cheeks all red? And why is our apartment all over the news?" He asked. I quickly reached my cheek with my hand and felt the hot skin.

"I don't know dad, maybe Spider-Man is in the building. You probably should be out searching for him, not disturbing your daughter while she's sleeping." I said.

He looked at me, then quickly ran out of the apartment. I quickly ran to the living room and locked the front door, then ran back to my bedroom and found Peter sitting on my bed, smiling. "You were just about to sit on my face if I recall." He said, making me roll my eyes.

"Shut up, you have to leave. Now." I said, throwing him his mask.

He looked at me. "You look tensed. Sure you don't want me to calm you down?" He asked with a smirk. Damn he's horny. "Go home Peter." I said.

"Fine blondie. This might be the last time you see me, though." He said as he got up from the bed.

My brows furrowed. "And why is that?" I asked, not believing him. "Because you are annoying." He said, making me roll my eyes.

''Okay get out now.'' I said and he brushed his shoulder past mine as he walked out of the room. ''I might have to fight your dad out there. You'd be mad if I accidentally hit him?'' He asked jokingly.

Which made him shocked when I said; ''No, hit him all you want.''

He looked at me with raised brows. ''You're something else, blondie.'' He said, smirking before he took on his face mask, then walked out of the door.