Peter Parker x Reader

(No Name-Kinktober Day 7)

A/N- All credit goes to the  multi-fandom-imagine writer on Tumbler

Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: Short.

Warnings- Tender / slow sex, Peter being needy, drug use { eating of edibles }, light food play, sex on counter top.

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His mind was in a fog, it wasn't a bad feeling of course, it felt good.

Really good, when you suggested to him to take one of your edibles to help him relax he express to fall asleep like you normally do not be turned on.

Every touch of yours only heightened his experience, his nose nuzzled into your neck as he pressed your body against the counter top. "You smell so good, like cookies." Peter groaned against your neck as he rutted against you.

A small giggles escaped your lips until Peter silenced you with his lips against yours. Your tongue battling his for a moment, you were so distracted you didn't even notice the man grabbing some chocolate sauce, you were to distracted by him running his fingers across your inner thighs to notice the man pour chocolate a cause down your neck. Breaking the kiss, Peter licked the chocolate away. "But you taste even better."

A deep moan escaped your lips as your legs wrapped around his waist pulling him in close. A shudder down your spine feeling his erection pressing into your panties. "Peter."

His soft touch driving you insane, you've read how edibles might effect the sense's but you didn't think it would feel so good. A giggle escaped your lips as you steered to rub yourself against Peter, you could feel his moan against your neck.

Pulling back, you noticed a glaze in his eyes. You felt him gently caress your cheek. You weren't quite sure how you got naked or when Peter took his own clothes off but a deep groan escaped your lips as he slowly pushed his length into your cunt. "Peter."

Keeping his face pressed into your neck, Peter let out his own whimper as he slowly started to thrust in and out of your pussy. Your heels digging into his back as you pushed him deep into your warmth. Your breasts pressed into his chest. He dragged out his thrusts slowly, deliberately. You felt so good wrapped around his cock.

All the anxiety he felt was gone, the stress of Spider-Man vanished. He finally felt like he could be Peter Parker.

Panting against your neck he let one hand holding your hips moved to where you were joked, his thumb teasing the nub. Your cries only fueling his desire, god everything about you was wonderful.

The taste of your kiss, the taste of his kiss, it was something neither of you could describe. It was something that was too good to be put into words, the way your body arched into him. The little tremors of pleasure that hit you or how your walls clenched around his cock in such a away that it nearly sent him over the edge.

Pulling his gaze away from your neck, Peter could feel himself getting closer to the edge. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through out the kitchen. "Fuck, I'm so close."

Resting your head against the cabinets a airy laugh escaped your lips as you bucked your hips against Peter's thrusts, a shudder running down your spine feeling Peter lick more chocolate sauce of your breasts. "Cum for me Pete...please."

Hips snapping, Peter continues his thrusts until the coil snapped. His breath coming out in ragged pants as he emptied himself within you. A silent cry tore from your lips as clutched the countertop tightly.

"Pete." Your chest was heaving, a small giggles escaped your lips as you ran your fingers through his hair.

Nuzzling his nose into your neck, Peter placed a kiss to the skin though he let out his own chuckle. His eyes still slightly glaze over. "You're so beautiful." He muttered still clinging to him. "I'm so tired, but I feel so good."

A happy smile formed on his face, as he did his best to not fall sleep in your embrace. "Well let's go to bed him."

Nodding his head, Peter pulled himself out of your warmth then lifted you in his arms. "I rather like that idea."  

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