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

|Eleven| Jealousy

Peter Parker

Later that night, I was in the park with Emma, trying to get some sense into her thickheaded brain. "No, you have to switch the lens-"

Before I could finish my sentence, Emma was staring at something, she seemed almost scared of whatever it was. I turned around and saw the one and only Arya Holmes. I raised my brows looking at her. "Hey blondie." I said.

She walked up to us, smiling at me. "Hey." She said and immediately wrapped her arms around me while looking at Emma.

Now I had two questions. One, did she stalk
me? Two, was she jealous?

"Who's this?" Emma asked, with an disgusted tone. "I was just about to ask the same thing." Arya said.

Damn.

"Emma, I'm Peters best friend." She said, and that was very over exaggerated. "Oh." Arya said, but she didn't seem affected at all.

It got quiet, but I still had my arms around her, and I didn't know why, but Arya being jealous kinda turned me on. "Well, me and Peter has some work to finish so if you could just-" Emma said, waving her hand.

"Hey- Emma." I said in a disappointed tone. She looked at me with one raised brow. "What? I don't know this girl, she's interrupting us." She said.

Arya looked up at me. "Well, Peter. I'm gonna be waiting at your apartment so I was wondering if I could maybe get your keys." She said, smirking as she looked up at me through her lashes.

A smirk formed on my lips. "Oh, sure." I said and handed her them. "I'll be waiting. Naked." She whispered the last part before walking.

Great, now that'll be everything I'll think about while helping Emma with her dumb thing. And that was true, it was all I could think about. Arya laying naked, waiting for me.

"Okay are you done now?" I asked as she had finally understood.

"Yeah, thank you so-"

Before she could finish her sentence, I was running towards my apartment. I ran the fastest I've ever done before. You should have seen me.

I don't think I've ever been that fast on my feet without using the spiderweb, so it was a new personal record. But I couldn't wait to see her, so I'm not even surprised.

As I entered the apartment, I heard that she was playing some music on my speakers, it was something by The Weeknd. I wet my lips and mentally prepared myself f or what I was about to see now.

And when I opened the door, there she sat, completely naked and looked at me with a smirk. ''You regret being with Emma instead of being with me?'' She asked.

Damn this fucking jealousy is getting me hard.

''Yes I do.'' I said and walked closer to her, but before I could grab her clothes and take them off, she stopped me. ''Did I allow you to touch me, Peter?'' She asked sternly.

My lips parted. ''N-no.'' I said. She slowly nodded. ''That's what I thought. You don't get to touch me, Peter.'' She said.

Slowly, I nodded while backing off her. Even though I wanted to touch her badly, I wanted to lead her orders even more. ''Stand still.'' She said, then her hand slowly dropped in between her legs as she started to touch herself.

My eyes were glued to her hands as I watched her touch herself. ''Fuck, Arya.'' I breathed out while looking at her. ''This is your punishment for being with someone else then me.'' She breathed out.

''Fuck-'' She moaned out, starting to arch her back. ''Please baby let me touch you.'' I pleaded while staring at her, drooling over her.

She slowly opened her eyes while looking at me. ''You think you can handle it?'' She asked.