To keep you- Miguel O'Hara/Peter B Parker

Touch starved

⚠️WARNING FOR THOSE WHO DONT WANT TL ENGAGE IN SPICY MIGUEL AND PETER TIME⚠️

This chapter and the next one with have some (a lot of) spice in them.

Everything is consensual and I would specify in any chapter that wouldn't be. 

BELIEVE ME the want this 😏

Enjoy ☺️

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Miguel and Peter tucked Gabriella into bed and said good night before the lovers went tumbling into their bedroom in a flurry of kisses and hungry touches.

Ever since Peter's suggestion earlier that day, Miguel couldn't think of anything else. He did his best to get work done on finding Hobie Brown, but found himself utterly useless. Even Lyla had commented on it. But he couldn't help it his mind was plagued by the idea of having Peter's wonderful hands all over him. Peter's hands were among Miguel's favorite things about Peter. They were soft, long, and big. And at the moment, they were busy groping at Miguel's waist, squeezing all that they could.

"Oh fuck Miguel, I can't get enough of this." Peter breathed into Miguel's neck, pushing into his waist. Miguel gasped at the sudden pressure.

"Then it's a good thing it won't run out." Miguel joked, gasping for air while Peter's hands ate away at his middle.

Peter pushed Miguel to the bed crawling on top of him, keeping a hand on his waist while he buried him in ravenous kisses. Miguel was surprisingly submissive, but Peter wasn't complaining. Miguel also didn't seem to really know what to do against all of Peter's touch and was very easily overwhelmed by it all. His eyes would flit across the room and across Peter's face, taking in all of his features, his long lashes beating against his high plush cheekbones.

Miguel's hands stayed pressed at his sides before Peter encouraged him to let them explore. Besides, Peter didn't want to be doing all of the work. He needed the touch too. Miguel's hands went straight to his blonde hair, his claws every now and then would come unsheathed. Miguel would apologize, but Peter would tell him not too.

"If you can't help it, don't try and suppress it. Besides its fucking sexy." Peter mouthed into Miguel's neck.

Peter brought his face up from Miguel's neck to look at his lover. Miguel's eyes were half shut and he seemed to be struggling to keep them open. His mouth was slightly open and the tips of his dainty fangs were peaking out of his plump lips. Peter was turned on by the sight. The man who was technically his boss was below him, and loving it. Peter huffed a small triumphant laugh before swallowing Miguel in his invasive touch again.

Peters tongue lapped at all of the crevices in Miguel's mouth as if it was looking for more than what was given. Miguel moaned into the forceful kiss. Trying his best to fight back against it, to no prevail. At this moment he was glad that their room was so far away from Gabriella's. Peter's tongue danced over his teeth, swirling around Miguel's fangs briefly. At that, Miguel pulled away slightly before giving Peter and intense stare.

"What?" Peter looked down at him. He couldn't help but see what an uncanny resemblance to a cat Miguel had. His small triangular upturned nose, diamond eyes, and pretty much nonexistent cupid's bow. How adorable.

"I don't want to nick you." Miguel reasoned, "it could paralyze you."

"Maybe that's not a bad thing, but I'd rather you bite me somewhere other than my tongue." Peter said, diving back down into Miguel's neck.

Peter loved the way the muscles in Miguel's neck reacted to his mouth, contorting at every nip, every bite. Miguel was so much more sensitive than he would've ever guessed. He was so delicate. But that made his reactions all the more exciting. It helped Peter find what pleased Miguel most.

Peter took Miguel by the hips, thumbing them lightly before pulling him up to sit on the bed.

"Turn around." Peter commanded before adding, "please."

Miguel did as he was told and turned so that his back was facing Peter's famished eyes. Peter hungrily reached round to help Miguel unbutton his baby blue shirt and peel it off Miguel's already sweating body. Peter held Miguel's naked back tight against him, reaching around Miguel's front to play with his nipples. Miguel rounded his back at the contact, pressing himself into Peter. Peter thoroughly enjoyed feeling the warm skin on Miguel's back rub against his front. Peter ripped his own shirt off with little to no care and pressed his hands against Miguel's shoulders massaging them. He had come to know how much Miguel enjoyed a good massage. Peter licked up Miguel's spine and relished how Miguels back arched

"ahh, Peter." Miguel panted softly.

Peter hummed in response and continued abusing Miguel's spacious back.

Miguel had started to wriggle, aggravated by the lack of attention to his front.

"Hold on baby, I'm almost done." Peter kissed into his back, before getting up from sitting to kneel and bite down on the space in between Miguel's shoulder and neck.

"Fuck!" Miguel cried, jerking his shoulder from Peter, "that felt good." A dopey smile dotted across his tender lips.

"Good boy. Now you turn around." Peter licked Miguel's ear.

Once facing him, Peter's hands went straight for Miguel's waist again. He rubbed up and down the surface and applied all the pressure he could. Miguel let out choked up whine, and Peter enjoyed every second of it.

"Cute." Peter said, bringing a solitary hand down to Miguel's crotch.

He began to rub the back of his hand upward against Miguel's dick earning him a hefty moan. He looked at Miguel, his hair was a mess. The previously perfectly slicked back dark chocolate strands had now fallen onto his forehead. Peter gently brushed them off and kissed Miguel's forehead lightly.

"You poor thing. How long has this been ignored?" Peter said before grazing his hand across Miguel's dick again.

Miguel bit his lip, a stray fang peeking out. He was hesitant for a moment longer before responding.

"For forever."

Peter paused, "wait. Does that mean-"

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PETER IS A LUCKY BOY AND IS THEREFORE NOT ALLOW TO SCREW UP

hope you liked the chapterrrr 

The next one is gonna be even more spicetastic so hold on to your seats

Cya soon!