Peter Parker x Reader

'Use the Front Door'

A/N- All credit goes to the writer deathbyathousandspiders on Tumbler

https://www.tumblr.com/deathbyathousandspiders/722139223137943552/hey-could-you-write-something-where-tony

Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Tony accidentally finds out that Y/N and Peter are dating. They're both scared for his reaction but then he's actually super cool about it. :)

Warnings- Steamy peter make outs, light swearing, sexual content, suggestive dialogue.

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Nothing could beat lazy Sundays at the compound. The whole team was either MIA, on a mission, or training, so every room fell still with serenity. It was the perfect time for you to stick your nose in a book, and lounge around the empty estate. Your father was off somewhere across the complex working on some gadget, which left you free to roam around wherever you wanted.

Your hair gently tickled your bare shoulders as you tied it up, laying your book face–open on the kitchen island so that you could keep reading and grab a snack. The air conditioning nipped at the skin exposed from your minimal clothing; your black–cropped tank top and favorite pair of shorts didn't protect you from the artificial frost in the air, but it certainly helped with the heat when you stepped outside.

Just before your hands fell back to your book, arms wrapped around your waist from behind. Their shape and placement was something so familiar, the touch brought you more comfort than startle. Cedarwood and bergamot were quick to fill your nose whilst your boyfriend's head craned into the base of your neck. His fingers locked to the belt loops of your shorts, tugging you back into him so that he could feel more of you.

"I've been looking for you.." His voice was throaty. Needy. The pads of his thumbs traced tiny circles into either of your hips, gently pressing further into your skin when your hand stretched up to comb through his fluffy brown curls. His affection and body heat were a welcomed company in the cold of the kitchen.

A smile found your face, even though Peter couldn't see it from where he was. "I missed you too, baby." Humming, your fingers scratched his scalp. "D'you know who's here right now?" Your voice grew hushed, heart racing with the small adrenaline rush infiltrated your system.

"Your dad's in his lab, Steve and Natasha are in the gym, and Vision's with Wanda in the meeting room, but otherwise.. Everyone else's out.." Peter's voice dropped an octave as he spoke just above a whisper, his lips finding your collarbone. "Sam, Bucky, Thor.." In between each name, he placed another kiss on your neck, only inching higher. The more skin he nipped at, the more your fingers curled around his hair, curving your neck so that he had more access to you. "Bruce, Clint, Rhodey, Pepper..." His whispers sent shivers down your spine, especially as his left hand slid under the fabric of your shirt.

As Peter trailed kissed up to your jaw, a shuttered moan caught between your lips. You fought the urge to roll your hips back into his, knowing that you couldn't finish what you were starting. If anybody found you two, your secret relationship would be out, and your dad would give you hell for it. "Peter.. We can't..." You spoke breathlessly, tugging at his hair; it was an attempt to pull him from your body, but you didn't try too hard.

His lips hovered over his favorite soft spot in the crevasse of your jawline, brushing his teeth along the surface of it just to rile you. It certainly didn't help that he aimed his breathy chuckle right at it, but god did it feel good. "Why not?"

You huffed impatiently, eyes half lidded whilst your entire body anticipated the gentle brushing of his lips against your neck. His cooling fingers teased at the bottom of your left breast, testing waters you two hadn't touched before. Sure, you'd let Peter Parker touch you like this plenty of times before, but never in the open like this. Never in the open where your secret could be outed.