Plot: You and Peter are in his room, cuddling and doing...other stuff if you know what I mean (; when Tony pays Peter an unexpected visit, and Tony acts like Tony, so you can only imagine where things might lead
Warning(s): You and Peter get a little....ya know...cuddly....no hardcore smut, just little parts that are a bit smutty (;
Y/N
"Your so pretty..." Peter whispers in my ear, making me giggle
"Stop Pete, your making me blush," I say as his hands snake around my waist
"I don't think that's what's making you blush baby doll..."
"Well then what is?" I ask
"If you haven't noticed...," He kisses my neck "I'm not wearing a shirt..." He kisses my neck again, this time getting closer to my jaw line "You are only wearing a bra..." He kisses my jawline this time "And a pair of panties..." He kisses my cheek "And were all alone," He flips me over so I'm on my back and he's leaning on his side, staring into my eyes. This time, he kisses me on the lips "Why shouldn't you be blushing?"
I bite my lip slightly "When is your Aunt getting home?"
"Tomorrow morning, why?" He asks
I smirk, and flip him so I'm straddling him and I say "So we can do this..." I bring his face up to mine and kiss him softly, which quickly turned into an aggressive make out session
Peter flipped us over so he's on-top
I wrap my legs around his waist as he rubs my thigh. Peter begins to plant kisses down my cheek, to my jawline, stopping at my neck where he attempts to find my sweet spot with quick succession.
"Peter..." I moan out
In the midst of Peter attacking my neck till I moan, I hear his door bell ring
"Who's that?" I ask as Peter continues on his venture
"Don't care, they'll probably leave soon," I take him for his word as he brings his head back up to mine
"Your Aunt wouldn't like this, she already thinks that I'm some kind of tramp..." I trail off
"No she doesn't, she's just over protective of me...I promise, she will come to adore you, because your a sweet loving girl..." Peter traces my jawline with his pointer finger until he gets to my chin, and lifts it up so I'm eye level with him "I love you."
I smile "I love you too," Peter pulls me in for a kiss which only lasts for a few seconds, until I hear a knock on his door
"Maybe you should get that Peter," i pull away form him
"No, no, no, I don-" I put my finger up to his lips
"Answer the door, them I'm allll yours, deal?" I ask
He grins "Deal."
PETER
I get off of Y/N, feeling unsatisfied since we didn't get to finish what we started.
I rub my face as I approach the door.
"What do you wa-" I stopped mid sentence when I saw Tony Stark standing outside my door
"Took you long enough," He takes off his sunglasses, and looks me up and down "Lose your shirt?"
"Uhhhhh," I look down at my naked torso "Kind of..."
"Well find it," Tony passes past me, letting himself inside "Why weren't you answering your phone?"
"Um, well, you see, there was this um, ya know.....girl...."
"Wait....is there a girl in there?" Tony points to my room
"No, um, I mean...kind of...." Before any more words could be exchanged between us, my door goes flying open, to reveal my girlfriend who is only in her lacy pink boy shorts and my v-neck I was wearing before she...took it off.
"Peter, who was at the-" She was cut off once she layed eyes on Tony "Why is Tony Stark in your living room?"
Tony was just smirking at me, and then looked back at Y/N "Hi, it's nice to meet you, what's your name doll?"
"Y/N," She shakes his hand
"Y/N...." Tony looks at me "Finally got her to go out with you kid?"
"Uhhhhh..." My cheeks flush red. Tony was the only one who knew about my avid crush on Y/N
"Yup! He did! And I'm happy I said yes when he asked me out too, all the other guys at my school are assholes who just want to get in my pants."
"Well that's teenage boys for ya," Tony says
"And Billionaire philanthropist playboy genius's," Y/N jokes
Tony laughs "Alright, I like her, pretty, funny, nice, seems like the total package."
Y/N
"Welllll, now that I have Mr.Starks blessing..." Peter says sarcastically "Can you put on some pants?" Pete looks at me
"I will once you put on a shirt."
"Your wearing my shirt!" Peter points out
"Then I guess were at a stand still..." I smile "Besides, I don't think Tony cares."
"I really don't," Tony states. Tony begins to take a closer look at me "Whats that on your neck?"
I put my hand up to it, feeling nothing "Uhhhhh, what do you mean...?"
Tony gets closer to me, inspecting my neck closely "Is that a....is that a hickey?!"
Tony smirks at Peter and I "Now I know why Peter didn't answer the door."
I laugh, while Peter furiously blushes
"Don't be embarrassed kid, that's pure talent," Tony pats Peter on the back, congratulating him on giving me a hickey I guess, although it's not like he hasn't given me one before
"Can we stop talking about this!" Peter exclaims
"Yeah...uh....why am I here again?"
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