Tony forbade peter and y/n to get together but they couldn't take it anymore.
peters pov
"Peter stop it!" Y/n giggled as I tickled her.
"I'll stop when you stop being so stubborn and let me help you with the essay!" I smirked, hoisting my leg over her and pinning her down with my straddle.
"F-fine! Just please stop!" She spoke through laughs. I stopped but stayed on top of her for a moment, just watching her.
"What?" She smiled.
"You know what." I grinned, lifting my hand and gently brushing her cheek.
"What the hell is going on?!" Tony exclaimed as he walked into the lounge.
"For gods sake- nothing dad we're just messing around!" Y/n rolled her eyes and sat up once I'd climbed off of her.
"Kid, I'm watching you." He scowled, eyes drilling into mine.
"Yup. I know Mr Stark." I sighed, jaw clenching as I tried to control my annoyance.
When y/n and I first met 2 years ago, we were just 16 years old. But it was pretty much love at first sight. Besides the obvious physical attraction, we clicked immediately. Tony saw this and being y/n's dad, he became protective. He sat us down and made us promise we wouldn't be together. It's been the best 2 years with y/n, but having to keep myself away from her romantically? Absolute torture.
"God dad we're 18! You don't have this control over us anymore!" She groaned, storming towards Tony.
"I don't care if you're 55 years old with a job and a mortgage. No means no."
y/n's pov
Storming off in fiery rage, I burst into my bedroom and threw myself onto the bed. I wanted to scream. If I wasn't completely in love with Peter as it is, it makes it even more heart wrenching being able to do absolutely nothing about it. We both want each other. So badly.
I'm done playing by my dads rules. I need him. I need peter parker.
"Hey, just take a breather okay, you'll-"
"No. I'm not fucking doing this anymore Pete! Look, I love you and I wanna be with you so badly. I'm not letting him getting in the way anymore I'm not I..." I paced around the room, mumbling all my thoughts out loud.
"Hey hey hey sweetheart come 'ere." He put out his arms and i fell into his embrace, immediately feeling much calmer. "You know I wanna be with you too, so badly it makes me wanna scream, but your dad would go crazy." He ran his hands over my hair, rocking me slightly in his arms.
"No, I won't stay away from you. Not anymore. He'll just have to deal with it." I looked up into his eyes and placed my hands on his cheeks. His gaze immediately fell to my lips.
"Fuck, he's gonna be so mad." He mumbled before rapidly connecting his lips with mine. It was like a bomb that had been sizzling for 2 years finally exploded. An eruption of emotions invaded my entire body and I could only imagine he was feeling the same way too. We didn't even need a second for it to become passionate, his hands sliding around my waist and pushing me flush against him whilst my hands tugged at his curls. We'd been craving this for so long. So fucking long.
"God, you're amazing." He mumbled, biting my bottom lip making my moan.
"No, you are pete." I placed my lips on his neck. He groaned at the contact, hand sliding down to my ass and squeezing it harshly as I found his sweet spot.
"Baby...feels so good." He sighed.
"Let me help you out with this." I mumbled against his neck with a smirk before palming his hardened crotch.