Summary: Isn't the title enough?
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Warning(s)?: This is actually really bad I am so sorry, sMUTTY SMUT SMUT, unprotected sex, cringy as fuck (it's three am and this is what happened) A lil blood play? like barely?, Swearing, A lil dark I guess. If you don't like intense smut I suggest to look away
Note: Here's a little Christmas Eve gift <3 xx (I'll be posting again tomorrow)
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Sex Pollen
Peter knew he was gone the second he touched it. At first he didn't know what it was. To him, it was just a plant, a plant that was beautiful yet pointy, the blossoming flowers beginning to curl over. He was annoyed that collecting this plant was a part of his mission for Mr Stark. Of course boss man was very clear about not touching the plant. not entirely saying why. Peter, being the complying yet stubborn kid he was, bugged him about it. Nothing. So, after Peter successfully took out the Sokovia spies, he grabbed the plant, wearing special gloves of course, and left.
Mr Stark found more use for Peter once Venom entered him. No, it didn't control him, just had a huge influence over his personality. No more was this shy little kid from Queens, he was now a confident young man, cocky at times too.
And this drove you even crazier for him. Yes, you had already already had a crush on him before. But, unfortunately, Peter changed. He was no longer nice to you anymore, following you around like a lost puppy. He became ignorant and self-righteous, an asshole in terms. A part of you missed the innocence of him, but too much had happened since.
So, once Peter made his was back to the Avengers tower, he quickly took the elevator to the second highest level. You were already up on that floor, working on some new wiring for Black Widow's suit. You ears perked up at the sound of the elevator ding. Peter walked out, stopping once he saw you.
''Oh great, it's you'' A snarl left your mouth. Peter rolled his eyes, feeling the comment ticking him off ever so slightly. Venom had a peculiar way of twisting his emotions when he wanted to.
''Don't cream your panties Stark, I'm not here for you'' Exchanges like this were happening for the past 6 months. God, he was such a dick sometimes. You rolled your eyes, going back to what you were doing.
''What a shame'' You muttered sarcastically underneath your breath. Peter walked forward, placing the plant down on the bench as he advanced, growing angry. He threw off the gloves and slammed them down in front of you, catching you by surprise.
''Stop being a little brat, Daddy might be gone but he left me in charge'' Peter threatened, stepping closer. You looked up, all snarky remarks leaving your brain. Instead, you grew nervous, feeling incredibly scared and turned on by this side of Peter.
''Shut up and do your work'' Peter spoke again, huffing angrily through his nostrils. He was sick of the attitude he had been receiving from you for the past week, since Tony left to collect some Intel for an oncoming mission. He uncrossed his arms and lent over the table, the only thing between the two of you. He made sure his eyes never drifted down, even though he could perfectly see down your shirt.
''One more fucking remark and I swear to god I will make the next two weeks a living nightmare for you'' You gulped a little, recoiling at his harsh words. He was easily angered but always kept it in check, so seeing him so worked up like this was surprising.
Peter was too wound up that once he turned to his side, he accidentally knocked the plant over with his hand, a small cut forming on the inside of his palm. It soon vanished though due to his healing abilities.
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