•peter parker-fan fiction•

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MENTIONS OF SMUT (maybe a part 2 will come with smut😏)

Y/n finds smut fan fiction of spiderman.

y/n's pov

"Get off that app, you've got me." Peter groaned, grabbing my phone.

I was looking through wattpad out of curiosity. My friend was talking to me about the app today and it made me think of something...

"No! I'm not on it to read- well okay I am but only because I was curious." I bit my lip.

"Of what baby?" He frowned whilst brushing a strand of hair from my eyes.

"I wondered if like, people wrote fan fictions about you." I tried my best not to smile.

"Me? That makes no sense I- oh. You mean Spiderman." He sighed.

"Well yeah! Oh come on, it'll be funny." I snatched my phone back and laid down onto his chest.

"fine, cant say no to my favourite girl." He chuckled, kissing my forehead.

I wrote spiderman into the search bar and to my surprise, over a 100 stories popped up.

"Well, you certainly have a lot of fans." I giggled, earning a groan from peters lips.

I scrolled and scrolled, trying to find one that peaked my interest. When I came across that 4 letter word, i couldn't believe my eyes.

"Oh my god." I chuckled breathily.

"What?"

"Someone wrote a smut about you."

"A what? What the hell is a smut?" He frowned. 

"It's um...a sex story." I covered my mouth, trying not to laugh. It escaped though when Peter eyes widened.

"S-sex? H-how-" he stuttered.

"You alright there pete?" I laughed even harder.

"Shut up." The corners of his mouth upturned slightly and he hit me with a pillow.

"I am so reading this." I jumped off the bed as soon as I said the words, knowing he would refuse.

"Y/n, angel please." He whined.

"I clung to spidermans chest as he swung us though the air. He had just saved me from a robber and I couldn't be more thankful." I read with a dramatic voice. Peter simply buried his head into his pillow.

"I couldn't help but notice how strong he was, even being able to feel his bulging muscles through the tight suit." I carried on. "Well the writer isn't wrong, you do have bulging muscles." I winked playfully at peter, making him smirk and shake his head.

"I directed him to my apartment and we landed on the balcony. 'Are you okay?' He spoke in a deep voice. 'Y-yes thank you so much.' I hugged him and he wrapped his strong arms around me. 'It's alright sweetheart.'"

I was genuinely getting into this. I wasn't even putting a dramatic voice on anymore.

"'Is there anything I can do to repay you?' I questioned, already having something in mind. 'Oh no, I help people but never expect anything back.' He insisted. 'Are you sure? I could, do something in return.' 'Oh yeah? What would that be?' He chuckled darkly. 'I think you know.' I whispered, placing my hands on his firm chest.'

"Am I just a sex magnet to people then?" Peter groaned.

"Shut up it's getting good." I shushed him.

"Y/n I-"

"I squealed as he picked me up with no effort, my legs wrapping around his strong build. He tugged at his mask and for a moment, I thought he would take it off but he only revealed his lips. Without warning, he crashed them into mine, immediately spiralling into a heated make out."

I felt my cheeks get hotter, clearing my throat to hope Peter doesn't notice.

"I was in such a trance with his lips against mine that i didn't even realise we had left the balcony and we're in my room. He placed my down onto the bed and began to take the rest of the suit of. I practically drooled at the sight of his rock hard abs, broad chest and his veiny arms. 'Like what you see angel?' He chuckled, flashing a gorgeous smile. I simply nodded biting my lip and standing my tongue take off my own clothes. He watched every move intently, groaning when I took my bra off. 'Fuck you're gorgeous.'

I wasn't actually reading out loud anymore. My chest heaved slightly and I gulped.

"Y/n? You okay love?" Peter questioned.

"Um yeah I um, I'm fine I just, I'm gonna go to the bathroom-" I dropped my phone and ran slightly.

peters pov

What was wrong?

I picked up the phone in curiosity and saw what she'd been reading. Wait did this freak her out? Was she scared of-

oh. she was flustered.

I smirked to myself and carried on reading.

"His large hand immediately clasped around my breast and neaded them, making my head throw back. He began kissing my neck, gradually getting lower and lower until his lips were kissing down my stomach. 'N-no, I'm repaying you for saving me, I don't need the pleasure.' I whimpered. 'But this is my pleasure angel.' He chuckled whilst pulling down my panties. I moaned at his words but refused to accept them. 'No. I'm giving you pleasure. That's what I promised.' I walked away and patted the bed tell him to sit on the edge. He sighed but followed my orders. Once he did, I spread his legs and ran my hands up his thighs making him groan."

I was beginning to understand why this made y/n so...horny.

"I pulled down his underwear slowly, his large dick springing out. Fuck he was big. 'You want me to do something about this spidey?' I taunted, kissing his thighs. 'Fuck angel, you're so hot.' He chuckled breathily, leaning his head back. I clasped my hands around his cock, moving my hands up and down slowly to tease him. I then put my lips on-"

"Fuck." I said out loud, locking y/n's phone. My trousers were definitely tighter than before. I wondered if y/n would want to do this, make it a reality. I smiled to myself and immediately went to retrieve the suit.

y/n's pov

I didn't know what Peter was thinking about me right now but he was probably judging me for getting so...hot and bothered. I took a deep breathe in and began walking back to peters room. 

"Look Pete I-" I stopped in my tracks, eyes widened and he was laying on the bed in his suit.

"Cmon angel, imma give you the night of your life." He patted the space next to him.

"Peter stop making fun. Yes I got...flushed by the smut but it's just-"

"Hey, I'm not making fun." He spoke softly. "I read some more and well...I feel the same." He scratched the back of his head, telling me he was a little embarrassed.

"R-really? So, you wanna have sex with the suit on?" I bit my lip, a smile threatening to show.

"If you want to love, cause I sure as hell do."

He got up and walked towards me, hands sliding around my waist.

"Oh I definitely want to."

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