Imagines for the lovely Peter Parker, played by the adorable Tom Holland!
Includes x readers and also some x OC's of mine.
Warnings for some imagines:
- Attempted Suicide
- Bullying
- PTSD
- Mentions of gore
Peter's POV As I pull away from the kiss, I move down to her neck. I've seen other people do it in movies and stuff, so surely it can't be that hard?
Y/N sighs in bliss as I press little kisses down the side of her neck, forming a trail until she shivers after one particular spot below her jaw, near the base of her ear.
Out of interest, I gently bite down on the same spot, sucking until she squirms against me, nails dragging down my chest.
Leaning back, I find a red mark blossoming like a rose on her neck. I can feel the pride fluttering in my chest at the sight.
As I dive back in and continue pressing little kisses to the crook of her neck, she mumbles something.
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"I do taste good. Maybe it's just because it was on your tongue." Her words bring a chuckle from me, and I can't help but dwell on the outcome of this experience.
"Just yesterday I told myself you would never see me as anything more than a friend, and that I should just let go of what happened. And yet now I'm doing exactly what I daydreamed about." I lean back, smiling down at her, loving her blissed-out expression. "Making you feel good."
I tap her nose gently, making her giggle. I'm glad she's calm and enjoying herself now. Right now, it was all about her. I had the pleasure of satisfying my best friend, and I was going to do just that.
As I move back and reach for her shorts to take them off, she helps me out by lying back on her bed and lifting her hips off the mattress.
"Our friendship is totally ruined now, isn't it?" She mumbles, amusement creeping into her tone.
A grin forms on my face as I tug her shorts down her legs, dropping them onto her bedroom floor. "Oh yeah, it's definitely ruined. No coming back from this. Guess the only solution is to take you on a date?"
I cheekily suggest, reaching for her underwear next. She lifts her hips again, reaching down to run a hand through my curls as I briefly leave a kiss on the red mark I created on her hip.
"Sounds good to me, Parker. Movie night at your place on Friday night?"
I drag her underwear down her thighs, nodding in agreement. "I'll have to check with May, but I'm pretty sure she'll say yes."
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