𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤

Safe Haven - P.P

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → suggestive, 18+

Summary → After an exhausting day, all Peter is go to his safe haven.

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After a long day of being Spider-Man and saving the city, Peter finally came home, exhausted. You had been waiting for him, knowing how stressful his days could be. As he climbed in through the window, you greeted him with a warm smile and a loving hug, instantly making him feel at ease.

Peter shed his Spider-Man suit, revealing his lean, muscular form, and quickly changed into a t-shirt and boxers. "Hey, babe," he breathed, giving you a tired smile.

"Rough night?" You ask, your concern evident.

He shrugs, running a hand through his brown curly hair. "Same old, same old. But seeing you makes it all worth it."

You blush, your heart racing at his words. Peter's sweet, attentive nature always makes you feel like the luckiest person in the world. His innocent charm and kind heart are irresistible.

As you both settle onto the bed, Peter pulls you close, wrapping his arms around you. His warmth seeps into your skin, calming you instantly. His touch is like magic, soothing away all your worries and fears.

"You're my safe haven," Peter whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "I love you more than anything."

"I love you too, Peter," you reply, snuggling closer to him.

You lie there in comfortable silence for a while, just enjoying each other's presence. But soon, you notice a mischievous gleam in Peter's eyes, and you know what's coming.

Peter reaches out, his hand hovering over your chest. You feel a rush of excitement through your body. Peter's always been fascinated with your boobs, finding them the perfect size for him to grab and play with.

"Can I, um, touch them?" He stutters, looking at you with puppy eyes.

You nod, feeling a flush of heat spreading across your cheeks. Peter gently took off your shirt. He's touch is electric, sending shivers down your spine. His hands are warm and gentle, caressing and squeezing as he pleases.

It was his way of relaxing and unwinding, his own safe haven. You let out soft moans and sighs as Peter gently squeezed and caressed your boobs. You loved how he made you feel loved and desired.

Peter, on the other hand, found comfort in your warmth and softness. He loved to lick and suck on your boobs, knowing how much you enjoyed it. It was a way for you to connect on a deeper level, to show your love and affection for each other in a physical way.

You closed your eyes, lost in the pleasure and intimacy of the moment. You ran your fingers through Peter's hair, enjoying the feeling of his touch. Peter was in his own world, savoring the taste and feel of your soft skin against his lips.

He leans up to kiss you, his hand still firmly on your right boob, you feel a surge of desire and need. Peter's lips on yours feels like a heavenly sensation, melting away all your inhibitions.

You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. You bodies fit together perfectly, like two puzzle pieces meant to be together. You lose yourself in his embrace, in his touch, in his love.

Eventually, exhaustion caught up with Peter, and he started to doze off. You smiled, knowing how much he needed the rest. Gently, you guided him to lie down, and he instinctively reached out, resting his hand on your boob, finding comfort in your presence.

As Peter drifted into sleep, you wrapped your arms around him, feeling grateful to have him in your life. You knew that no matter what challenges you faced, you would always have each other to lean on.

In the warmth and comfort of each other's embrace, you both drifted off to sleep, dreaming of a future filled with love, adventure, and endless possibilities. Your bond was unbreakable, your love unconditional. In that moment, you were truly content, happy, and at peace.

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