Marvel Smut OneShots

I love the way you... (spider-man)

IMPORTANT BACKGROUND INFO: You are a twenty three year old female. You have been married to Peter Parker for over a year but you've know him for over six years. Peter is 26 in this story. You've had GREAT heated make out sessions with each other but no more than that.

*story begins now*

"Hey y/n. What's wrong?" Your husband Peter asks concernedly.
"Nothing love." You reply half heartedly.

"No y/n. Don't lie to me. We've been married for more than a year and known each other for more than six years. Tell me what's going on in that beautiful head of yours hmm?" Peter says lovingly.

"I don't know. I just don't feel confident. I don't love anything about me." You say, your head falling into the crook of his neck.

He grabs your shoulders pushing you into a sitting position and then lifts your chin so that your eyes meet his.

"Well do you wanna know some things I love about you?" He inquires softly. Too bashful to reply, there's silence for a couple seconds.

Taking the cue, Peter says, "I love the way you awkwardly smile when you're nervous. I love the way you dance around when you think no one is watching. I love the way you blush when I complement you. I love the way you bite your lip when I take off my shirt to get in bed at night. I love the way you tightly close your legs when you're trying to hide your arousal. Like you are now..." Peter says with a slight smirk.

"Shit." You say in your mind when you look down to see that you are squeezing your legs closed.

"Should I help you hun?" Peter asks slyly. Your face reddens as a million dirty ideas race through your mind and all you can do is sit motionless staring at your feet.

"I'll take that as a yes." Peter answers with a smirk.

With that said, he leans in closer to you and gently places his lips on yours. He bites your bottom lip as if asking for entrance permission, and you happily oblige, parting your lips slightly and he smoothly slides his tongue inside.

His hands snake their way up your neck, and tangle in your hair, pushing you deeper into the kiss. The kiss quickly turns needy and his hands run up and down your back.

His hands move down to the waistband of your nike shorts and without breaking the kiss, he tugs the down your legs, revealing exactly why you were squeezing your legs together.

He smirks into the kiss when he feels the dampness of your heat.
"Oh baby girl. All I did was kiss you and you're already so wet. Did I do this to you?" He asks, suppressing a devilish grin.

"Mhm." You say, but comes out more as a moan.
"Awww you're blushing as well." He says, knowing your face will redden even more and sure enough, it does.

He cups your chin in his hands forcing you to look him in the eyes and says
"I know you don't love yourself right now but I'm gonna snow you just how much I love everything about you."

"Every orgasm you have, I expect you to tell me and then I'll list five things I love about you for each one. Ok?" He adds sternly.

"Ok." You say.
"Excuse me?" He asks angrily.
"I meant yes sir. Sorry." You say apologetically.

With that said, he agonizingly slowly removes your panties and lines up his length with your core.

He slowly pushes in and a tear rolls down your cheek from pain and he freezes completely with a look of fear on his face.

"Baby girl. Am I hurting you?! Should I stop?! I can stop! Baby girl please don't let me hurt you! If you are in pain please tell me!" He says worriedly.

It takes all your strength and willpower to just shake your head no to tell him to keep going. "Babygirl are you sure?" He asks again. You just nod your head.

He takes your dainty hand into his large, strong hand and pushes in deeper and deeper and every time you think he couldn't possibly go further, you were proven wrong.

He comes to the inability to go any farther and he slides back a little, then back in, then out, and in again.  After several minutes, he's thrusting at an insanely fast pace and your hips buck wildly with each jolt of pleasure.

You're both a moaning mess when you climax for the first time and you, being so bashful, decided not to speak up so that Peter wouldn't try to list five things he loved about you, seeing as you wouldn't believe a word.

Several seconds pass and Peter finally says "oh hun you thought I'd forgotten and you'd get away without tell me that you orgasmed didn't you? Tell me what happened right now and I'll make your punishment quick and easy."

Mortified by the mere idea of saying what happened or how it felt, you stare silently at the wall. "Fine. Have it your way. But I'm warning you this would've been much easier on you if you'd just spoken. You get five swats. For each one, you will thank me and then I'll say one thing I love about you." Peter says in a huff.

Smack
Peter lands a smack on your butt
"Thank you sir." You say.
"I love the way you act submissive when we get sexy." Peter says.
Smack
"Thank you sir." You say, beginning to feel a sting.
"I love the way you try unsuccessfully to cover your moans when I play with you." Peter says with a devilish grin.
Smack
"Thank you sir." You say as tears begin to sting your eyes.
"I love that you pretend to be tough but you're really like a kitten instead of a guard dog." Peter says.
Smack
"Thank you sir." You say and a tear falls from your eye.
"I love how you walk." Peter says.
Smack
"Thank you sir." You say as tears are now streaming down your face.
"I love that you take your punishment like a woman." Peter says in a dad-like tone.

"Now stay here. I'll be right back baby girl." He says as he walks into the bathroom. He comes back holding lotion and motions for you to lay back across his lap again.

He squirts some lotion into his hand and starts massaging it into your stinging butt. His hand bypasses your anus and finds its way to your heat and with a devilish smirk he says
"Naughty girl. Looks like you quite enjoyed your punishment."

"I guess we aren't done here then are we?" He inquires slyly. That said, he lifts you off his lap, and playfully tosses you back first onto the bed.

"I need you to tell me if, no, WHEN you c*m this time. I also need you to promise to keep your legs apart ok?" He requests calmly.

"I'll try. What are you doing?" You ask, slightly panicked as his head disappears between your legs. You feel a warm blow hit your core and after a second, you realize it's his breath.

"Peter are you about to eat me ouhhh ughhh mmmm..." you moan out as his tongue begins a vicious assault on your still sensitive snatch. (Wow say that five times fast. Still sensitive snatch😂)

As he continues Licking and sucking furiously, you c*m again. Not wanting another punishment, just above a whisper you say "sir... um. I came again."

"What's that? I didn't hear you." He says with a smug smirk.
"Peter please don't make me say it again." You whisper.

"I know baby girl. Just say it one more time." He says calmly.
"I came again." You say slightly more audible.

He plants a kiss on your burning red face and says
"I love how bashful you are.
I love how you sing in the shower.
I love the little tummy rolls you have.
I love your curly hair.
I love how easily I can embarrass you."

"No more please. My body can't handle more." You say pleadingly.
"Ok baby girl. We can be done... but first I'm gonna list ten more things I love about you." Peter agrees happily.

"1 I love the way you smile when I kiss you.
2 I love the way you look away from me when a naughty thought crosses your mind.
3 I love the way you look at the world with such wonder.
4 I love the way you aren't afraid to ask for help.
5 I love the way you always look for the best in others.
6 I love the way you tightly hug me when you're scared.
7 I love the way you draw even though your hands are always shaky.
8 I love the way you take care of your family.
9 I love the way you have such compassion for animals and people alike.
10 I love the way you love me.