Tom Holland And Peter Parker Imagines

*Peter Parker* Night Visit

TRIGGER WARNING! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE READING ABOUT SEX AND STUFF THEN DON'T READ THIS

I started cleaning my desk and put my books back to the shelf. I cleaned the desk with a wet cloth and put it back into the water. I walked downstairs with it and poured all the used water into the sink. I walked upstairs again and noticed..

"Didn't I close the window.." I muttered. "Hmm, maybe not."

I walked over to the window and closed it. I turned around and gasped.

"Oh my god Peter!" I sighed and put my hand in my chest. "You scared me."

He chuckled and walked closer to me. His Spider-Man uniform shined in the moonlight, but he didn't have his mask on. He walked closer to me and grabbed my hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

I grinned and put my head on his chest and he wrapped his strong arms around me and rubbed my back.

"I just wanted to say goodnight to you."

I looked up and saw how he looked hungrily at me. He grabbed my sides and pushed me closer to him and planted his lips on mine. Our lips moved in tact, making our lips all wet and passionate. He pressed on the spider on the costume and it fell down from his shoulder, revealing his six pack and strong legs. He only had boxers on now.

"I want you tonight," he whispered when he pulled back for a few second.

"Then take me," I flirted.

He grinned and ripped my shirt off and unbuttoned my shorts while walking forwards making me fall over the bed. We grinned as we both fell down on the soft bed, covered in pillows.

"Please Peter.. do it," I moaned.

He started kissing me down my neck, licking every inch and massaging my breasts while tearing my pants and thong off.

"I wanna make you the most happy girl on earth," he whispered raspy into my ears, turning me more on.

He pulled his boxers down his ankles, exposing himself. It made me blush when I saw his hard member growing bigger. He grabbed a condom from the nightstand and put it on.

"Are you ready baby?" He whispered.

He slide his finger down my stomach while kissing my neck, biting it gently. He put one finger in and the two inside of me. I squealed and grabbed the sheets and moaned.

He kept pulling his finger inside of me more and more until he stopped. He looked at me and collapsed his lips on mine. Making my moans more quite as he slid his manhood inside of me.

"Pe-Peter," I moaned underneath the kisses.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and moved in tact with his movements. He grabbed my boob and started squeezing it gently and moaned into my ear.

"Oh god (Y/N).." he moaned as he pulled his manhood deeper and faster inside of me, hitting all my weak spots.

I felt the rush go through me as he finally hit my spot. I threw my head back and gasped for air as I got an orgasm. As I did that Peter climaxed and moaned as he gave the little he had back. He then stopped and collapsed next to me with his arm under my head.

We were both wheezing for air. When I finally caught my breath I turned to face him. He was all sweaty and shiny. I put my hand on his muscular breast and rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and rubbed my back.

"Wow," He wheezed. "That was awesome."

I looked at him and planted a little kiss on his swollen lips. He smiled as I pulled back again.

"I love you so much," he said and pulled a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"I love you too."

I'm so bad at writing dirty imagines. I can never find the right words, but I hope you liked it anyway.