Tom Holland and Peter Parker one-shots 3.0

The vibrator *SMUT* (Peter Parker)

Requested by potterXholland: Peter buys Y/N a vibrator for her birthday, and uses it on her as part of the present.

I stood at my open locker, my hands shoving stuff into the box for the classes that I didn't have today. My lips curled into a smirk, my heart fluttering in my chest as a familiar set of muscular arms curled around my waist, and the also commonplace chin rested on my shoulder too.

"Happy birthday, angel." Peter whispered into my ear, making me giggle and bite my lip as I turned around in his arms to face him.

"Thank you, babe." I nodded. His smile widened as he leant down and gently kissed me, my eyes fluttering shut and lips pressing to his in return. Today marked my eighteenth birthday, and I was so excited. It was my last birthday of high-school, and I had decided to spend the hours of the day that weren't spent in school with my boyfriend of three years, Peter. Peter had first asked me out when we were both scared and awkward fifteen-year-olds, but we had both helped each other to grow into the ready and mature adults that we now were. This year, Peter had been extremely secretive about his birthday present for me, which had only made me more excited to receive it from him. He had reassured me though that he was sure that I'd love it, and so now I couldn't wait to just get it from him. I broke the kiss and looked at him.

"So, can I have my present, please? You've hyped it up so much that I'm so excited to get it." I chuckled and bit my lip. Peter's eyes widened slightly, and he gave me a nervous chuckle in response, making my eyebrows furrow in confusion as he looked down slightly.

"U-um, as much as I'd love to give it to you now, it's, um...it's better given to you at mine, later." He nodded, the boy looking around us slightly before moving his eyes back to me. His words only made me more confused, my heart jumping slightly in anticipation of what the present was, given that he couldn't give it to me at school.

"Okay, Pete. Very suspicious, but okay. Come on, we have math." I chuckled, making him smile at me as he took my hand and intertwined our fingers. We started to walk to class, though my mind was still filled with confusion about Peter's words regarding my present as I tried to distract myself with other thoughts of the day ahead.

Peter and I sat on his bed, our lips moulded together as we passionately made out. I couldn't help but giggle into the kiss, Peter's lips also smirking as his hands moved underneath my top to grip my waist fully. He gently pushed me down onto his bed, my head hitting his pillow and his body settling in between my legs as we continued to kiss. I moaned quietly into it, my core getting wetter by the second as he raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist as his hand ran up and down my thigh. I could already feel his growing tent against my clothed core as we continued to make out, the feeling only making me more horny in anticipation of what we'd undoubtedly be doing in mere minutes.

"Wait, wait, stop." Peter mumbled as he broke the kiss. My eyes widened as I looked up at him.

"What?! Why?" I scoffed.

"I need to give you your present." He nodded. My eyes widened further as I propped myself up on my elbows underneath him.

"Is now really the best time, Pete?! We're about to have sex, and you want to stop to give me my present?" I asked with a shake of my baffled head. Peter's lips curled into a smirk slightly, the expression only making me more confused. What the fuck had he gotten me for my birthday?

"Trust me, baby. You're going to want to be given it now." He nodded before climbing off of me. I watched him in confusion as he grabbed a wrapped box from off of his desk. I sat up on his bed as he sat back down next to me.