22 and 23 from the Peter Parker prompt list please -Anon
Hey so I was the anon that was confused if my tumblr ask wasn't working. Can I please request for prompts 22 and 23 with Peter Parker and it gets smutty? -Anon
22 and 23 with smut please -Anon
Summary: Who knew things were about to get a little heated in the lab? ;)
Requested: Yes
Word Count: 2.9k
Warning(s)?: Stark!Reader, Flustered!Peter, Slight smut, Swearing, Tension, Just pure Adorableness??
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Pulsing Urges
"Mr Stark!" You could hear the familiar voice of Peter Parker boom throughout the halls. Within a few seconds Tony was by his side, them talking together quietly.
"Ah! Give it to Y/N" You heard your father mention your name. At this you rose your head from your homework, glancing over towards them with a soft smile.
"Y-y-y/n?" You could hear Peter stutter out. Another smile curled on your lips.
"Yes, she is, after all, the one who programmed your suit" Tony replies nonchalantly, not seeing the issue. Peter's eyes widened even more. He never knew you were the one who programmed the suit, he assumed it was Tony seeing it had his logo and everything on it.
"S-s-she knows?" Peter stutters out, nerves beginning to shake through his body. Tony gave him a 'seriously' look before making his way over to you.
''No, I make her wear a blindfold while putting electrocutes together'' He retorts sarcastically, his arrogance beginning to show a little. You rolled your eyes at what he had just said.
"That's a bit dangerous..." You could hear Peter mutter under his breath causing a laugh to leave your lips. Tony turned towards you and frowned, instantly silencing you.
"Hun" Your dad sing out to you. Your raised your eyes once again and put your homework down on the counter top.
"Find out what's wrong with the suit" Your father says, now leaving the room leaving only both you and Peter.
"So, what's the problem?" You asked nicely, watching the way Peter's eyes scanned the room first before landing on you.
"The...umm... k-karen... she can't hear what I-i'm telling her" You always found it adorable the way Peter would grow nervous around you. You knew it was because the one and only Tony Stark was your father. Sometimes this hurt you but other times you found it quite flattering.
"Karen?" You asked, knitting your eyebrows in confusion. Peter's eyes widen as a small blush begins to coat his cheeks.
"She's uhh. she's no one- well not no one she's who I talk to in my- wait that sounds wrong, she isn't real- gosh that sounded even worse..." You cut off Peter with a small laugh, finding it quite cute and amusing the way he tripped over himself. Peter's cheek darkened as he looked to the ground for a second, silently cursing himself for sounding so stupid in front of you.
"Peter" You said, gaining his attention again.
"You named your A.I?" You asked, not in a teasing manner or anything. Peter nods shamefully at you, not being able to meet your eyes.
"Well at least that's a whole lot better then F.R.I.D.A.Y" You responded with a smile, making Peter feel slightly more at ease.
"Where you telling a joke Miss Stark?" Speak of the devil and she shall appear. Both you and Peter glanced up to the ceiling and started to laugh.
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