Peter Parker was just your average awkward teen. Until a spider bite and the charming billionaire heir change his life forever.
the amazing spider-man / mcu multiverse
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"What the fuck, Peter!" Liam called out as he inspected his boyfriend's face."That's worse than expected."
Peter just smiled softly. "It's fine, " he hummed, placing his hand on his boyfriend's waist to calm him.
"That's not fine!" Liam snarled, his green eyes venomous and most likely plotting murder. His slender fingers were cupping Peter's chin, gently turning it around.
"It's fine," Peter repeated, leaning forwards to nuzzle into Liam's chest.
"I don't like it when you get hurt." the other boy almost whined while his fingers wandered into Peter's hair. The whole scene was hazardous as it took place in the boy's restroom, but it was the middle of class, and until now, no one had bothered them with their arrival.
"When you're suit is done, you can protect me." Peter purred, cheekily slipping his hand under Liam's cashmere sweater to feel his skin. Liam threw his head back in frustration. "Don't remind me of that damn suit! It just doesn't work." he hissed. "It will work. You're a genius."Peter giggled.
"And you know too well how to fuil my praise kink," Liam smirked as he pulled his boyfriend's head from his chest for a kiss.
"Should I call you baby girl then?" Peter smugly grinned between kisses.
"Do what you want, lover boy," Liam answered against his lips, then intensified his efforts at making Peter swoon with his kissing skills that wandered over his jaw and the boy's neck.
"You're so fucking pretty," Liam whispered against his skin, and Peter let out a hoarse moan, the sensation of Liam's lips making him shiver in pleasure. Liam grabbed the back of his thighs, and without much thinking, Peter jumped, his legs lazily curling around the boy's hips while his back was pressed against one of the bathroom stalls.
Liam leaned into him, fingers digging into jeans eagerly while Peter impulsively pulled at his belt, his mind fogged with the idea of getting as fast as possible as close as possible. Liam captured his lips in another fiery kiss, only briefly interrupted by a yelp as Peter's hand bravely slipped into his jeans.
The boy had totally forgotten where they were, his feelings and desires wholly unhinged. His boyfriend possessed enough self-control to realize what they were about to do.
"Hell Nah," he announced as he let Peter down tenderly.
" What?"Peter asked, partly offended, partly amused by that statement.
"Not here.Not now."Liam shook his head, detaching himself entirely from the other boy.
He let out a heavy breath as he runs a hand through his blond hair, looking devilishly handsome with his red, swollen lips, the blush on his cheeks, and the glossy eyes. Peter, still leaning against the stall, wondered if he even remotely looked like that. Awkwardly, he pulled down his shirt that had risen in the heat of the moment. Liam eyed him from the side.
"Now you have made out with a boy in the bathroom again." Peter joked, and Liam winced as if he was in pain.
"You're going to be the death of me, Peter Parker," he said.
"Is that bad?" Peter asked as he stepped closer. Liam shrank back from his touch.
"Please don't." Peter was very much confused. "
Everything all right?" he asked in concern, tilting his head, brown eyes looking up at his boyfriend, who winced again at that sight.
"It's tough to pull myself together right now," Liam explained. "You're too hot. My bad habits wanna do things to you so badly..." He let his gaze roam over Peter.
"I think I need a cigarette," he announced. "To cool off. I'll be back for physics." With that, he stormed outside.
Peter blinked. He had such an effect on a boy like Liam? He still couldn't believe it. But it made him happy regardless, and he grinned to himself as he left the bathroom and roamed the hallway.
" Peter! "a voice called out, and he stopped, puzzled, turning to face Gwen Stacy beaming at him.
" Gwen," he responded, unsure what she wanted.
"Have you seen Liam?" she asked. Of course. Peter bit his lip in slight jealousy. What did she want from his boyfriend?
"You just missed him," he answered, rather hostile, but she just smiled on.
"Oh, I was hoping to find him with you, but anyway... do you know if Liam likes Branchino?" He must have looked at her confusedly because she quickly added: "the fish."
How the hell was he supposed to know? He had seen him eat fish, yes, but he didn't even have a vague idea of what that specific fish even looked like.
"I think so. Why?" he frowned.
"My mom is making some tonight, and I was wondering if he was still coming for dinner." That rang strangely in his ears. Dinner with Gwen's family? Why? How did that invite even happen?
"Can you ask him?" she wanted to know as he wasn't answering.
"...yeah, sure. I ask him," he mumbled, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. It was slightly weird to remind his boyfriend of his date with a girl, especially given that they had just made out like crazy.
"Great!" she beamed again, pulling a note from the books she was carrying and handing it over. "Unfortunately, I have to go, but that's the address; just give it to him, okay?"
"Okay," Peter nodded. With a mouthed "Thank you", she left. He looked after her in confusion. What was he supposed to think about that?
He had hoped that Liam would spend the night at his place, not with another girl. Liam wasn't into girls. It was just his mind playing tricks on him, flashing images of Gwen and Liam holding hands. But he was the only one for Liam. And he was very much confident that his boyfriend had other intentions. Yet, what if he liked Gwen and her family better than his chaotic life?
The whole situation was a sober mind - fuck of spiraling down into dark thoughts and self-doubt. And it wasn't getting better as he waited for Liam to arrive for physics, only for the boy to slip into the classroom last minute, so there was no time left to talk, and his questions had to wait. Only after they left school together could he get them off his chest.
"Gwen, ask me to remind you about dinner tonight," he said, closely eying his boyfriend from the side, who looked like a memory had just struck him.
"Oh, right! Totally forgot that was today!" he called out, then shook his head. "Can you handle a night without me?" he then teased, leaning over. Peter huffed.
The answer was a very obvious no. He had had plans.
"Don't be jelly. I would rather spend the night with you, preferably between your thighs." Liam winked at Peter, who blushed hard. So he hadn't been the only one under the impression that tonight was supposed to be what the bathroom could not have been. A shame.
" Idiot," he purred in lack of a better response, pressing Gwen's note against his boyfriend's chest. " What do you want from her anyways? "
"That, loverboy, is a secret I'm not supposed to share right now. "he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
" That, baby girl, is highly suspicious. You know that, right? "Peter responded with an eye roll.
" Come on, keep going, and I might ditch her for you. " Peter shook his head with a light chuckle. " Such an Idiot," he mumbled to himself, but his heart was racing in his chest.
