Miguel O'Hara X Reader (Bottom Male Reader)

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You and Miguel were so caught up with each other that you ignored your spider senses. You hadn't realized that Peter B was waking into the chamber.
Miguel quickly backs away from you and stands behind the desk. Why? Because he also needed to hide a boner. Wait, what is Peter gonna think? Here you are alone with Miguel, you've both got hard-ons, and you're breathing heavily. Before he can see, you cover your crotch.

"Woah, what the hell happened to you?"
Oh yeah, it looks a little odd standing in a small puddle of your own blood with a somewhat bashed up face. Peter studies you, curious about how you got your injuries. You can't tell him you just voluntarily let Miguel beat the shit out of you.

"He just came back from a mission on Earth-XXXX. The villains there ruffed him up pretty bad."
Before you could think of a good lie, Miguel answers for you. It seems like a pretty believable story.
"Damn. Well, who's ass did you kick back there?"
You open your mouth to respond, but you can't. Your jaw is so sore from the beating that it refuses to move.
"Peter, don't bug him. He needs to recover."
"Shit, you're right. Sorry, Y/n. Hope you get better soon."
You nod. Glad that he's leaving, you sigh in relief. It made you nervous, the fact that he was seconds away from catching you and Miguel.
Wait, what was Miguel planning to do before Peter walked in?
As you ponder the possibilities, Peter spews another round of goodbyes and get wells. You start to uncover yourself but just as he reaches the doorway, he turns around.
"Oh wait! Miguel I need to look at those files about Doc Ock from Earth-XXX. Do you have them?"
You scramble to hide behind the desk with Miguel. As you look down, you notice that Miguel has gone back soft, and based on that look on his face, just in time.
"Yeah, they're back here."
Peter follows Miguel through a hallway that leads to file storage. As you sit there alone, you think back to everything that happened. How Miguel made you feel. How happy you were to be used by him.

You remain lost in your thoughts as the two return to the main room. You're so out of it you don't bother to listen to what they're saying.
Peter eventually walks out with the files he needs. It's just you and Miguel again.

The two of you sit in silence, unsure of what to say. However, you don't think Miguel wants to speak. While you were trying to find your words, he was busy looking you up and down. He was admiring the work he did, the mess he made of you. The look in his eyes, it made you blush.
"So, how was it?" He finally spoke.
You were barely able to squeak out a response.
"It was nice."
"Oh, it was just nice?"
You sit there in silence. It wasn't just nice. It felt amazing but you could never tell him that. You're already embarrassed, saying that would just make it worse. You lower your head to avoid his gaze.

"How about a round two? I mean we really didn't even get to finish one."