May Parker/ Marisa Tomei Imagines

The Interview

Request: Anon

I actually loved writing this one and I hope you enjoy it <333

I love Marisa, but I never get to have any fun with her, especially due to the fact that we're not publicly dating. She and I have amazing private moments, but sometimes I just want to post a picture of my beautiful girlfriend for absolutely no reason. Not to mention, I get in trouble every time I do something that could even suggest that Marisa and I are together. So, today I've decided I will flirt with someone and make sure no one thinks that Marisa and I are together... Is this a stupid idea? Yes. Am I going to do it anyway? Of course.

Marisa and I walk into the interview together and the interviewer greets us. "Hello, I'm Samantha, but you can call me Sam. I'll be your interviewer today! I hope you guys have a lot of fun!" she says and I smirk, "I'm sure we will... Sam," I say, smiling a little too friendly and she blushes, looking away. I bite my lip a little, then I face Marisa, who looks confused and slightly pissed. I give her an innocent smile and then we sit down and Sam starts the interview. "Hello everyone, we're here with Marisa Tomei and Y/N Y/L/N. We're going to ask them a couple of questions, then play a game," she says and we both smile. "So, Marisa, you play Spiderman's Aunt May in the Marvel movies. How did you feel when they told you that she would be getting a girlfriend?" Sam asks and I smile at her, making Sam blush. I smirk a little and Marisa clears her throat, "Uhm I was super comfortable with it. I mean, I had brought it up in the beginning and I'm glad they wrote it into the movies. I also think that bringing Y/N onto set really changed things up for the better," she says and I smile sweetly. "Thank you," I say and she smiles. "So, Y/N... You're usually in action movies, this was definitely a more chill movie... Have your training hours changed at all?" she asks and I smirk. "Ahh, I see... You want to know about my muscles," I tease and she flushes a bright red. "You're cute," I say and she looks away bashfully. I grin and cross my arms. "I haven't changed my routine at all, well, I've actually put in a couple more hours. I figured I needed to stay in shape for movies after this one," I say and she laughs, "I'm sure you don't need to worry about staying in shape," she says and I wink at her. I look over at the sound of Marisa grumbling a little and see her staring at me, her jaw clenched. I give her a comforting smile but she just raises an eyebrow. I look away, knowing I'll break if I continue to look at her. Sam asks us a few more questions and I flirt the whole time, getting a kick out of this whole thing. We finish the questions, then move to the game.

"So, we're going to play Never Have I Ever," Sam says and I nod. "Okay, I'll read a question and you put up whether you've done it before, or not," she explains, and we both nod. "Never Have I Ever drunk dialed my ex?" she asks and I laugh, putting up my I Have sign. "Really?" she asks and I nod. "Yeah, she wasn't too happy with me," I say and Sam raises her eyebrows, "She?" she asks and I smirk. She clears her throat and moves on. "Never Have I Ever sent a sext?" she says and I make eye contact with Marisa, who is smirking. We both hold up our I Have signs and Sam raises an eyebrow, then moves on. We finish the interview and Marisa glares at me the whole time I say goodbye to Sam. "It was very nice meeting you," I say and she blushes. We hug and then I wave as Marisa and I walk away. Once we turn the corner and she checks the area, she grabs my hand and squeezes tightly. We get in the car and it's silent as she has a death grip on my thigh, squeezing ever so often, making sure I know she's in charge. I gulp as I realize my mistake, then we pull into our driveway. I get out and open the door for Marisa, who smirks at me. We get inside and it's scary quiet, I head upstairs to our bedroom and then I'm slammed against the wall. Marisa has one hand on my hip, the other holding my arms above my head. I blush and gasp at the impact, making her smirk. "Oh baby, you didn't think you could flirt with other women and get away with it... Did you?" she teases and pouts, degrading me. I blush and look down, "Well, I-" I start but she laughs a little. "You were talking just fine earlier," she says and I glare at her. "Soften that look honey, look who's in charge," she says and I gulp slightly before I make eye contact with her. "Well, you always tell me to make sure no one thinks we're dating... That's what I did," I say and she presses her body into mine. "Oh you think you're smart?" she asks and nips at my neck. She kisses up my neck, giving me shivers, then I feel her breath on my ear. "You've been a bad girl..." she whispers and bites my earlobe, making me moan. "And bad girls get punished," she whispers.

It's safe to say that I couldn't walk for the next day... Well, the next week. Marisa was pretty pissed, but it was mind-blowing sex so I'm okay with it. Was it a bad idea? Yes. Will I do it again? Yeah...