The Avengers never cared! (Peter Parker X Reader)

Chapter 30 To the moon and back (Smut)

"Oh god I've missed this", y/n let herself fall on the couch. She and Peter just got home from the tower. It took a while to persuade Tony and especially Bruce to let her go home. But she insisted she was well and they couldn't find any more side effects, so they had to let her go home. Although y/n knew they would've liked to keep her there. She was pretty sure that Tony wanted to find out who the father of her child is and that he would have done any test imaginary to achieve his goal. And Bruce was still pretty curious, as to why she survived, so he probably would have followed Tony on that route. But Y/n didn't want to be a lab rat and she also didn't want them finding out about her and Peter, so she insisted on going home. If they didn't let her she would've found a way out of the tower anyway. It was her former home after all. 

"What would you like to eat?", Peter asked, after he took off his suit and put some comfortable clothes on. "How about Chinese take out.", y/n suggested. "But I wanna cook for you." , he said as he sat down beside her. "You already saved me", she said. She took out her computer and started typing. "What do you want?" "I--", he tried to reach for it. "Never mind. I found it", she put her feet on the sofa to create a barrier between him and the laptop. "Hey I didn't even tell you what I want!", he exclaimed. "You didn't need to. You always order the same thing. AAAnd sent", she clicked the button to confirm her order. "You can't eat your normal order you know that right?", her said. "What why?", she looked confused. "Because your pregnant", he pointed at her growing bump. "Don't tell me you ordered it! I won't eat that too" Her frown turned into a smile. "Hey, it isn't that bad", she pushed him lightly. "Besides I didn't order it I know what I can eat and what I can't". Peter rolled his eyes and smiled. 

When the food arrived y/n was setting the table and Peter was making some tea for the both of them. The doorbell rang and he went to open the door. He looked through the camera and saw someone he didn't expect. Flash. The first thing he felt was anger. He wanted to beat this guy, for bulling him in high school, but more importantly for raping y/n. But Peter didn't want y/n to see Flash at all. The last time she did, she had a flashback episode and relapsed into cutting herself. So he had to do something. He looked around to see, if she was in his ear shot. Luckily the radio was playing loud enough for her to hear nothing. So he said into the inter phone:"Please when you come to our door put everything on the doormat. The money will be under it. Then leave." He heard a quiet "okey" on the other side and he pressed the button, to let Flash into the building. He quickly put the right amount of money under the doormat and then waited until he heard footsteps come and then go. When he was certain that Flash left, he opened the door and picked up the food. 

"And I win. Finally.", Peter said laying down his card. The best part of having take out was that there weren't any dishes to do, so the couple decided to sit down on the sofa and do something together. They were playing cards right now and y/n won the last three games. She laughed. "I still have a card you know", she said in a triumphant tone. "Oh come on", Peter called out when he saw it was an ace. "You always win at this game!" "Then why'd you pick it" "I like seeing you smile", he said leaning forward and placing an intense kiss on her lips, and pulling back almost instantly, which she definitely didn't like. "You also love teasing me", she said, putting away the cards and guiding his chin with her fingers. She pushed him against the sofa and the preceded to stand up and walk away. "too can play that game", she said over her shoulder. "Hey where are you going?", Peter called after her. "I need something comfortable to wear", she called disappearing in the bedroom. 

Peter stood up and went after her. He too needed more comfortable clothes and maybe a shower. He opened the bedroom door and saw y/n struggling to unzip a piece of clothing, he went over and helped her. Then he kissed her on her neck and whispered "I'm gonna take a shower wanna join?" She turned around, a smirk on her face. Then she just walked past him in her underwear into the bathroom and left him to undress. 

smut:

When Peter was finished he went into the bathroom. The shower was already on but he couldn't see-. Just them he was pressed against a wall with his shoulders by some very familiar hands. Y/n kissed him. It wasn't a normal kiss. It was long and intense. Peter took control and pinned her against the shower wall, making them both wet in an instant. He could feel the soft skin of her bump against his stomach. Man was that in the way at this moment. That was exactly what y/n thought too. With the wall as support she managed to climb onto him, that her legs where now around his hips. Since she was now to high for him to kiss in the mouth, he started to do it everywhere else. especially her stomach. After a while y/ns legs were getting sore and she got back down.  He looked at her. Her hair and body were soaking wet. He smiled man was she beautiful. 

"What are you doing?", she asked out of breath. "Falling for you all over again" he replied. "You are a hopeless romantic", she replied it sounded like an insult but they both knew it wasn't. She immediately pinned him to the other wall and started kissing him again. After a few minutes she pulled back. They were both out of breath and the water was washing off the all the sweat almost instantly. They stood there together under the shower. "Have I ever told you that you're really and I mean really hot?", she asked. He looked at her grinning. "Hot huh?", he took her hands and pinned them above her to the wall. Then he kissed her once again. She again climbed onto him and he didn't feel like standing anymore. "Bathtub?" , he asked out of breath. She moaned a 'yes' and they changed places and positions.

Smut finished

They were just stepping out of the bathroom and drying themselves, when a familiar sensation came over y/n. That fluttering feeling she so dearly loved. It brought a smile to her face. She had felt it multiple times now and it was slowly getting stronger. The couple dried themselves and got into their pajamas. They layed down in their bed, facing each other. The lights were still on, but they didn't talk. Y/n felt the baby kick again after a short break and without saying anything, she guided her husbands hands  to her stomach. After another kick he pulled his hands back and looked at her with a wide smile on his face."Thats -" "Our baby", she said. "That's what you feel?" She nodded. "wow this just made it so much more real", he said. "I know". 

"Hey just to be clear you remember that Ned, Mj and me are doing the nursery next week right?" "Mhm, you wanted me in my office and not come looking, I remember", her tone was jokingly annoyed. "We wanna surprise you, you coming looking defeats the whole thing" "Fine, imma be looking at baby names", she argued. "Oh come on, as if you haven't already" "Yeah, but you have too" "Do you have favorites?", Peter now sat straight. "Of course, you have one too, right?", y/n was also back up. "Yeah but I only have a boys name", he argued. "Please don't tell me it's Peter jr.", y/n said laughing. "No",he shook his head. "I thought we could name it after uncle Ben.", he said. Y/n smiled at the idea. "I'd like that", she said with a warm smile. "I have an idea with a girls name" "Go on" "Something that honors both my mom and my grandma: Maria" "I think the decision to what name it get's is now only in the gender it chooses to be", he looks down at her bump. "Guess we'll find out when it's here", y/n smiled at him. They'd decided when they first found out that they were having a baby, that they wouldn't wanna find out the gender until birth. 

They dimmed the lights and layed back down. Peter put his arm around y/n holding  her stomach and feeling the baby inside her kick. "I love you to the moon and back", he whispered. "Are you talking to me or the baby?", y/n said. "Both", he laughed quietly "Well I still love you more" "And that is impossible"