Peter Parker One-Shots || {ON HOLD}

Is that a hickey

Peter parker x Reader(Stark)

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The unspoken rule in the Stark tower is that there are no boys allowed in the leader's daughter's room. If you see a male specimen hanging around the tower or god forbid about to step into your room, you are to report directly to Tony Stark. The billionaire will then snap into protective father mode and team up with multiple members of the Avengers and defeat the monster that could steal their beloved kind of daughter's heart. You, being the rebellious teenager that you are, couldn't give two shits about this rule. You were a brilliant mind that always thought two steps ahead, sneaking around became a second nature for you. One of your favorite things to sneak around was your boyfriend, Peter Parker.

When looking at Peter Parker, you wouldn't assume that the kid has any game; but holy shit he does. When you two were alone, things got heated fast. The last night had been no exception, Peter had been over for a team meeting and convinced Tony to let him stay the night in one of the never-ending guest rooms. Tony, not being able to say no to the kid, let him but under one condition; someone had to be watching him so he couldn't sneak into your room. Bucky, being the best uncle ever, gladly offered to take watch of the hormonal teenager. He always volunteered to be on teenager watch and no one really understood why, except the three of you.

Bucky Barnes approved of his niece's relationship, in fact he thought it was adorable how two teenagers were so in love. He took teenager watch when he could, just so Peter could go to your room, or you would come up to his. So, of course, he let Peter go to your room last night, he trusted that you two wouldn't do anything.

Which you didn't.

Sort of.

A groan left your lips as soon as the first ray of light streamed into your room. You felt a shift in the mattress as Peter shied away from the light, turning to his other side. The haze of tiredness weighed your eyelids down, not letting you open them up.

"Miss Y/N, you are expected in the kitchen in thirty minutes," Jarvis informed your tired body. Hands grabbed at the pillow you rested your head on, violently pulling it out from underneath you and slamming it on your head, trying to drown the voice.

"Y/N?"

Well damn, you forgot how sexy Peter's morning voice was. The sound was basically porn to your eyes, everything in your body melted the second you heard it. All tiredness leaving your body, your eyes shot open to find your handsome, shirtless boyfriend towering over your body. You blushed before pecking him on the lips and pulling him down on top of you.

A giggle escaped his mouth, "Come on, it's time to get up. I need to go back to my room before your dad slits my throat." You cringed just thinking about what would happen if your father found out you snuck Peter in your room.

"Stay," you made half of an attempt at trying to get the love of your life to stay, but you knew the repercussions. He pressed his lips to your forehead, bidding you a goodbye before he caught sight of the purple marks trailing down the side of your neck. His eyes widened in horror, startling you. You had seen that look in his eyes before, twice actually. Both times had been in the mists of a battle, where Peter actually thought either you or he was going to die.

"What's wrong." You were now fully awake, searching the room for any immediate threat.

"Your neck!" You lept out your bed, your legs taking you over to mirror in your room.

Oh fuck. Your neck and chest were covered in purple love bites.

"Peter Benjamin Parker, I told you to ease up!"