Andrew! Peter Parker X Reader ( Smut oneshots )

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Listening to " Middle Of The Night " by Elley Duhé is recommended for this chapter.
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It was a peaceful night, you both had fallen asleep from the exhausting day. Your head was positioned right at Peter's chest and your hand wrapped around his hips. His hand was positioned right at your hips, gripping you tight, and his head was above your head. You suddenly woke up from a dream you had for a few days now, it was you, sitting down in a soft, white room, with Peter looking at you through a glass door. Your eyes opened wide, all you saw was darkness, since your head was against Peter's chest, you can feel your breath fasten and sweat running down on your forehead. You can smell Peter's classic smell ; wood and chocolate, that smell, hell it comforted you. You slightly moved your head up, you could see his chin covered with stubble. Peter had woken up, you thought that he wouldn't since you didn't make any noise but his ears are sensitive, he immediately gripped you tight, not seeming to let you go any time soon.

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" I just had a weird dream, Peter " you mumbled
" and so did I, Y/N " he replied
" I've been having this same exact dream for a few days now, it's me, in a room that's completely white, it's a room that's covered with pillows, and then I see you looking at me through a glass door, what the fuck does that mean? "
" why is my dream similar to yours? Although, I see you in a red room. " he replied.
" I'm afraid of this dream, what does it mean? " you uttered out of your mouth as tears slowly roll down your beautiful eyes
" damnit Y/N, please, don't cry, I'm sure it'll be just fine " he whispered to your ears, he tucked a lock of your hair to the back of your ears and kissed your ears, then your cheek.
" gosh Peter- I really am afraid "
" hey, I'm here and I'll always be here "
" you promise? "
" of course, my lovely girl, the girl I've always loved and will always love "
" I love you so so fucking much Peter, I'm happy I can be here with you "
" I love you more "
" no, I do, Peter "
" prove it, then "
" as you wish, darling "
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You then get on top of him, you lock his position by resting your knees on his thighs, your face then slowly gets closer to his and your nose touch his. You cupped the side of his face and your lips slowly starts to travel to his nose, then lips. The kiss was passionate, the kiss that you and him had always loved to share, warm, fuzzy, delicate, yet charming. Your hand was supporting his face, your rub his cheek, then your hand brush his soft brown hair. While still in the kiss, his hand gets inside your flannel shirt and his palms trace the outlines of your breasts, his fingers slid itself inside of your bra and twisted your nipples, immediately sending shivers down your spine and making your breath hitch. You pulled away from the kiss, and see that his lips are now red.

" taking it slow, alright? " you whispered
" whatever you want, dear " he replied

The moon had shined the both of you, before, it was dark and the room was filled with the aircon sound, but now, you can hear the groans, heavy yet fast paced breaths, and tiny moans escape the mouths of two horny lovers. You can see the outline of his body, toned, slender. Damn, he's attractive. Just as you were admiring the masterpiece below you, he switched the position, he's now above you and you're below him. His hands rub your back, scratching it and leaving red marks all over you, his lips had conquered your neck, your breast area, and abdomen. His lips trace itself back to your collarbone, biting and suckling the area near your neck leaving perfect red marks. You can see his veiny hands and arms, gosh his features are perfect. His hands has reached your ass and he immediately grips it hard, making moans spill out of your pink lips.

" fucking hell, Peter " you mumbled
" you sure? " he said, you can hear his hoarse voice that was caused by the moans he had made and the fact that he had just woken up from a 7 hour sleep.

You then reach for his sweatpants and your fingers latch on to the hem of the sweatpants, you slowly pull his sweatpants down along with his boxers. A low moan escapes his mouth, possibly from the contact of your fingers to his length, he's so sensitive isn't he? His lips then crash yours, muffled moans trapped inside your mouth had aggravated him more, made him want you more. Both of his hands then grip your hips and slowly but surely, both of his hands slide down from your hips to the hem of your sweatpants, his hand slid your sweatpants down, revealing the cold air to your skin, causing you to groan. His hand swiftly rub your clitoris that's still covered by a cloth, his way of teasing you had frustrated you, you just want him to be inside of you.

" Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. " you whispered
" payback. "

Your hands then go back down to his length, your fingers wrap around it and your fingers go up and down, causing him to moan, his moans were soft and hoarse. You then see a white liquid come out of the tip of his length, a grin slowly form on your lips, of course Peter saw that grin and immediately slid down your panties and without a single doubt, entered his finger in you. As a reaction, your lips press to the nape of Peter's neck, which caused him to shudder, but he kept going and going faster. Your moans were getting louder and louder by the moment, your hand grip to his shoulder, wanting to have support as your body is shaking from the amount of touches he's giving.

" enjoying it, love? " he whispered to your ears
" of course I am, Peter " you moaned in response

Right as you're about to reach your peak, he stopped his movement and pulled out his finger. This action had made you feel empty and disappointed all of the sudden, but of course he's not gonna leave you hanging, he immediately grips onto your thigh, positions it to his neck, and thrusts his length into you. If only you could see how far your eye rolled back, if only you could see the scratches you left on his back. You bite your lips, as an effort in muffling your moans. " don't do that, please, " Peter said in between his thrusts. " I wanna hear your moans, let them out, love. " he continued. Fuck, the sentences had driven you crazy, so you let go of the biting and let your moans loose, you had fallen in order, you are a mess, your hair scrambled around by him, and his shoulder are red because of your grip. Moans continued to escape both of your mouths, he then kisses your lips, his thrusts gets faster by the moment. He bucks his hips, you gave him a sign that you're gonna come, and so does he, and he immediately pulled out, and white liquid sprayed out to your stomach.

Fast, warm, and desperate breaths fill the room, and the musky smell stick on the bed sheet. His body plops down the bed and he moved himself so that he's facing towards you. He then wrap his arms around your body, and covered the both of you inside the blanket.

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ACKKKK HI GUYS!! IM SO SORRY FOR BEING INACTIVE FOR WEEKS!!! IVE BEEN SUPER BUSY, AND I RECENTLY GOT SICK (DW IM OKAY NOW) BUT AGHHHH TY ALL SO SO MUCH FOR THE READS, SUGGESTIONS, AND AHDJDHSJDHSJHE I TRIED SOMETHING A BIT SOFTER ( EH NOT REALLY ) BUT I TRIED. SEE U ALL ON THE NEXT ONE BYEEEEEE

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