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Fantasize| Peter Parker

By: veeoan

SUMMARY: Peter has a habit of both fantasizing about you and following you around, especially when you’re around at the gym. What started to be a typical, miserable day for him certainly did not end in a way he expected.

NOTES: Peter and reader are 18 at least. I apologize for disappearing once more and I can’t say that this won’t happen again, it probably, most likely will considering school has started today. I also decided to try out abo, so reader’s an alpha and peter’s an omega. 

This is quite late considering now spider boi’s no longer in the mcu, however i started this so i’m gonna post this. I’ll continue writing for peter as if he’s in mcu bc it’s what i’m used to. Anyways, hope you enjoy, this is over 35 hundred words so I hope this is a decent enough comeback lmao

Smooth, buttery lips moved hotly on his scent gland and his body burned with desire for more. He wanted to pull you closer, trap you— or anything really, just to keep you from pulling away teasingly as much as you did. He wanted to, but couldn’t, not with your grip wrapped tightly around his wrists.

Minutes have already passed and all he had felt were your lips and hands. He never thought he’d ever be able to complain about being held by you or the amount of your kisses, but it was just torture. To be held down and put away from the titillating chance of feeling your body over, in which you trained hard for and he drooled over countless times, was just horrible. Especially with that scent of yours, that could singlehandedly bring him ecstasy. And it didn’t help that you weren’t generous with what you gave him either.

As much as he agreed with those sentiments with the major part of his being, he couldn’t help but swoon over the somehow addicting feeling towards your teasing. How he could be one step away from absolute bliss, only for it to vanish with the simple act of you moving away.

His skin flushed under the gliding of your hand and his gentle eyes watched as it slipped beneath his boxers. A whimper left his lips when he was wrapped in the warm grip of yours and a moan broke out when he felt a squeeze, already leaking.

You pumped his dick eagerly, forcing mewls out of his throat and what were once sweet yet passionate kisses grew lewd as you started using your teeth and tongue.

Peter was too busy quivering and moaning to notice your lips pulling away to move towards his and it certainly didn’t help that he was squeezing his eyes shut.

He never thought a kiss could feel as orgasmic as it did. Both of your lips moved smoothly against each other thanks to him dedicating his time to make his own kissable just for you. 

It seemed as if you had a kick off it, because it didn’t take long for his ears to pick up on the delicious groan you emitted in his mouth.

Your palm reached his balls just as you let your tongue make the kiss infinitely more lewd and he didn’t know how to handle it. The knot in his lower stomach threatened to snap and as much as it was pleasurable, dread took over his body.

Like every wonderful and dreamy moment he “spent” with you, it’d end with him waking up in his bed alone.

He wrapped his legs around you and pulled you closer while your hand pushed him closer and closer to the end.