Finding Out You're a Virgin (Quicksilver Head Canon)

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Head Canon: Peter finding out you're a virgin.

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Peter's V-Card Status:

--- Let's be honest; Peter is too goofy & isolated to be some sex god. He, himself, would probably also be a virgin by the time he met you. In fact, you would probably be his first everything.

--- He'd be so nervous around you all the time because he had never been in a relationship before.

       -- "Can I kiss you?"
       -- "You don't need to ask permission every time you want to kiss me, Peter, just do it."

--- He's super affectionate; however, so showering you with hugs & smiles & kisses is his specialty.

--- It would take him a little time to get used to being in a relationship with someone as incredible as you, but he's a fast learner, so he'll get the hang of it.

Peter finding out that you're a virgin:

--- He would be so relieved to know that you're a virgin too

          -- "Peter, before we do this, I need to tell you something...I'm a virgin."
          -- "Seriously? Thank God I was so nervous I'd embarrass myself with my inexperience."

--- He would be so incredibly cautious with you, constantly stopping & asking you how you were doing & if he was doing okay. He'd worry about you the whole time, but he'd also worry about not pleasing you.

            -- "Is this angle okay? Should I move to the right more? Are you hurt? Does it feel good?"
            -- "Peter, please, I'm fine just shut up & move."

What he'd to for your first time

--- He wanted to make sure both of your first times were absolutely spectacular, so he would go all out & bust out his charm & romance.

             -- He'd take you out to dinner first before he brought you to his dark basement, illuminated only by the light eminanting from the screens of his arcade games (his version of a candle light).

              -- He'd put out flower petals from the flowers he stole from a floral shop & pulled apart to put petals on the ground of his basement. A few flowers would be saved & placed in a lovely vase he borrowed from his mom next to his bed.

               -- "Wow, Peter, you've really outdone yourself."
               -- "I wanted our first time to be perfect."

How he'd react during it:

--- Peter is so goddamn clumsy that wherever & however he would position himself, he'd somehow fall or trip onto you several times before he eventually got a good rhythm.

                -- "Please help I don't know what I'm doing."
                -- "Just put your legs there & get a good grip on something before you move."
                -- "Like this?"
                -- "Not even close."

--- Most importantly, you would be so patient with him, as would he with you. You both clearly had no clue what you were doing, but learning together was half the fun.

Sneak Peek:

"Was I...was that okay?" Peter asked nervously, his breath still heavy & strained.

You laughed, "It was wonderful, Peter, stop worrying about it."

He blushed softly & smiled goofily, "Sorry, it's just...you were so amazing that I'm worried I couldn't compete."

You rolled your eyes, "Hey I'm a virgin---was a virgin too, you know."

He smiled, "I know, but I still wanted everything to be perfect."

"It was beyond perfect, you dingus," you grinned up at him, hugging his waist gently, "I couldn't have asked for a better first time."

He buried his face in your hair, kissing your head, "Me neither."

"Although next time, don't put so many rose petals on the bed. I'm pretty sure I got some petals in my butt & we're going to smell like a rose garden for a week."

He laughed against your scalp, tickling your hair, "I'll remember to tone down the romance next time."

You smirked, "The 'candle light' was a very nice touch."

He grinned, "I knew you'd like that."

You laughed, "Speaking of which," you carefully let go of him & sat up, grabbing one of his shirts off the ground & pulling it on, "I still need to go beat your high score," you moved to get out of his bed & walk over to the game, but Peter grabbed your wrist, pulling you back down towards him.

You looked down at him as he smiled sheepishly up at you, brushing your hair behind your ear, "I think I'd rather you stay here & we go for a second round?" he winked, but his pink cheeks betrayed him & it came out more as a nervous question then a firm statement.

You raised an eyebrow, grinning, "Really? You'd pick me over Miss Pac-Man?"

"Honey, Miss Pac-Man may be a confident vixen, but she's got nothing on you."

You laughed & kissed him quickly, "Alright, I'll stay," you cracked a grin, "but only if you beat me."

His eyes narrowed playfully, "You're on," he raced to the game & was immediately playing, making you laugh as you walked over to him, watching him play.

It was no surprise that Peter won & he was more than excited to relish in his prize.

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