Peter Parker Blurbs

#25 | Lost Control P.P.

P E T E R P A R K E R

PAIRING: Senior!Peter Parker x Senior!Reader

PROMPT: this was supposed to be Peter loses control over his 'animal' or 'arachnid' instincts. I don't know man. But I never got to that part. It's still cute and kinda spicy so...

WORDS: 652 words

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Peter had been handsy all day. Gently placing his hand on my bare knee during class. Not even bothering to look up from his notes to acknowledge my reaction. His fingertips had grazed against the skin there causing a chill to go up my spine from the tingly feeling.

Then, while grabbing things out of my locker, he came behind me, encircling his arms around my torso and drew his body near mine. He had buried his face into my shoulder, mumbling something about going over to his apartment.

The whole walk to his place, instead of simply holding my hand he wrapped his arm around my waist having a firm grip on my side. Overall it was just some weird behavior from him.

"Thank God!" Peter said as we walked into his room. I dropped my things to the ground and turned to look at him. Surprised that he was right there in front of me. "I've been thinking about you all day," he says, lustfully. In fact, almost ridiculously lustful.

Peter and I have this ongoing thing where we joke about sexual themes. Though, in reality, in a serious manner, it makes us both uncomfortable. We are both reserved with our sexualities, each with insecurities that prevent us from doing anything of that nature. But we still joke and pretend that we are one of those couples, because if we didn't we would just shy away from each other.

He lays his hands lightly on my waist, pulling me closer. His usual playful smirk plastered on his lips as he leaned in. They moved softly against mine. The complete opposite of what his spoken words had indicated just moments ago.

I pull away, sending him a teasing smile. "You really shouldn't be thinking about that kind of stuff during school," my teasing tone evident. I take his hands in mine and lead us farther into the mess of his room.

"And why is that?" He questions, continuing on with the gag. His fingers clasped around mine. My eyes caught on to the slightest action of his tongue poking out for a second.

"Because maybe you should be focusing more on, oh, I don't know, school," a grin broke out on my face. I spread my arms wide so that he comes closer to me. Even with some distance I could still smell his distinct scent.

Peter leaned himself over meeting my direct gaze. "And how am I supposed to do that when I have the most beautiful girl next to me all day?" His warm breath fanned my face.

A light blush makes its way to my cheeks. "I spend the entire school day with Spider-Man by my side and I control myself." I tilt my head causing a piece of hair to block part of my sight of him.

His eyebrows raised up and his hand leaves mine to move the piece of hair behind my ear. "Oh really?" He questions, teasingly. His fingers lingering down my jaw. "I didn't know you felt that way about my alter-ego." He said the last part in weird way as he smirked.

I couldn't even anymore. When did he get so cocky?

He chuckles, taking my face in his hands and placed a passionate kiss on my lips. I smiled at the familiar sensation. This was more like Peter. Passion with a subtle softness.

I place my hands on his biceps to balance myself, by doing so I was able feel his prominent muscles even on top of his sweater that he wore. Peter began to walking forward causing me to walk back. My knees hit the edge of the bed.

One of his hands go to my head, cradling it as he carefully pushed me down to the comforter.