It was June. June 19th to be exact, and Peter was sitting in his new garage tinkering with an old bike the previous owner had left behind. You see Aunt May needed to get away. She couldn't stand the people she worked with, and she couldn't stand the bustle that the big city had to offer. So with all the money she had left over from savings, she bought a house. Not a big house, just a two bedroom two bath. But just enough for her and Peter.
On the left of the house was the road leading to the secluded neighborhood, and to the right was the strange neighbor. To be honest Peter was ninety eight percent certain the house was currently empty. That was until about fifteen minutes. Peter was busy sweating his ass off, when he heard a car pull onto the street. He peaked out to see a very expensive car pull up to the mysterious neighbors house.
A man in his late forties, with pepper hair, wearing a button down purple shirt and black slacks stepped out. He carried a satchel and an over coat. He walked up the front path. By this time peter was practically drooling. The man was just so damn sexy. But peter was sure he looked like a mess. He was just peeking around the corner of the garage, curls matted to his forehead with sweat. But just before the man could reach his door he looked over, and caught Peter staring.
Peter turned away before he could see the slight smirk that man gave him. And he only looked back when he heard the door click shut. Peter was practically panting with nerves. The man looked like the human form of sex, and the little virgin inside of peter, was thirsty. All he could do was whine, and push his back to the wall.
"This is going to be a long summer," he sighed.
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Peter was unpacking his room when Aunt may got home. He walked into the living room to help her with her things. She asked him how his day was ,and he explained that he didn't do much. But then she said something that peaked his interest.
"Did you meet the man next door?" she questioned.
Peter almost spit out his Pepsi, and had to go get a towl to clean up what he did spit out. Aunt may laughed and continued to speak.
"Ill take that as a yes, but I think I could have guessed it from what he said," She laughed
"He was out walking his dog when I got home, so I stopped to talk. And he said he caught you peeking at him while you were in the garage, But I don't blame you sweety. After all he is very handsome," She said with a smile.
Oh yes, yes this was going to be a long summer.
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FanfictionPeter Parker, 18 years old, living with aunt may. But aunt may hates her apartment, and her job. So she decides to move herself, and Peter, out into a small neighborhood in upstate New York. Enter Tony Stark, the older man next door. He's away on t...