Marvel and DC Imagines

Breaking and Entering (Peter Maximoff x Reader)

Get's dirty and suggestive.
You have been warned

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Y/N glanced at her phone laying next to her. It buzzed 2 more times before stopping. Groaning, she picked it up and check the messages.

Speedy
Hey

Speedy
Come over

Speedy
I'm bored

Peter texted her to come over, but all she wanted to do was lay in her bed all day. She pressed her face against her sheets before texting back a reply.

Y/N
Go away

A gust of wind suddenly flew from her window and she saw the silver speedster on the edge of her bed.

His silver hair was messy, he was wearing a plain black tee and blue basketball shorts. Peter wore a frustrated expression as he climbed into bed with her. She was about to yell at him for breaking and entering but he didn't look so good, so she just let him in.

"What's wrong?" She mumbled.

His arms circled around her waist and she pressed her face into his chest. His heart was beating faster than usual.

Peter didn't answer, instead hugging her in silence. His wandering hands reach up to cup her breast.

Y/N felt her face grow hot as she elbowed him hard in the ribs.

"Peter." She said in a low, threatening voice.

"Sorry." He mumbled back, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck.

"Aren't you supposed to be at school?" She asked, confused on Peter's behavior. "Charles will notice."

"It's boring." He replied into her skin as his hands wandered around her body.

Y/N frowned. Peter was unusually quiet with short answers and replies. He wasn't like this unless he had a horrible day or he was...

Oh. She thought.

"Peter." She sighed, knowing what was wrong. "Really?"

She could practically hear his smirk as he crawled on top of her. Peter trapped her between his legs as he bent down and placed scattered kisses on her collarbone and jawline.

"I had a very vivid dream." He defended. "And you looked very hot."

She wanted roll her eyes but his lips found her sensitive spot and she squealed as her body stiffened. Her hands weakly tried to push off him from touching her sweet spot but his teeth grazed it and she was putty in his hands.

"P-Peter!" She gasped as his cold hands trailed under her thin shirt.

"Where's your parents?" He asked, ignoring her.

"T-They p-probably are o-out." She answered, weakly. "Hopefully." Y/N mumbled, quietly.

Her hands combed through his silky hair as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Their legs were tangled together as she tugged on the bottom of his black tee, signaling she wanted it off.

He suddenly sat up, his hair messy. Peter pulled his shirt off as Y/N watched, obviously checking his toned chest out.

He smirked. "See something you like?" He teased.

She licked her lips but flushed a deep red. "Stop teasing me and get over here." She demanded.

Peter leaned in, pressing her back into the duvet. "And if I don't?" His voice sent shivers down her spine.

Y/N pushed him off and landed on top of him, grinding herself on to his groin. His jaw was clenched as his eyes grew dark.

"Then this will happen." She said. Her lips placed kisses along his abs as her hands made its way, outlining his chest.

His hands quickly came up behind her and cupped her face to smash her lips against his. His kiss was sloppy and urgent.

Then he was suddenly on top, probably used his powers to do so. Her shirt was off in a instant and was thrown across the room.

Just as he placed another kiss against her lips, a sound of a door slammed made them pull apart.

Peter and Y/N exchanged looks as Peter quickly dashed around the room to get their clothes on.

And when the door opened, Y/N was pretending to be sleeping as Peter ran away. Her parents closed the door as she she let out a quiet relieved sigh.

A little ping came up from her phone, causing her to glance at it.

Speedy
You better finish my little problem later.

She rolled her eyes and quickly text back a response.

Y/N
We were almost caught, fuck off