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maxillness · 5 months
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Masterlist🦊
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MOSTLY NSFW (18+) BLOG
This list is gonna be updated whenever I post a new one-shot or if I decide to do series
The layout is inspired by @val-made-a-mistake's masterlist
FYI - I don't condone my work being reposted, plagiarized or rewritten in any form, all rights are reserved, plagiarism is illegal
This master list does not include my Music Monday's, but they have their own masterlist here
Laura Barton - mcu
Tease
Laura had begun a habit of flirting with her wife's brother, just to irritate her
Fingering, jealous!reader, poorly written
Quick fuck
Laura shows up at her girlfriend's work for a quickie
Fingering, quickie, poorly written
May Parker - mcu
Caught
May gets caught masturbating
Masturbating, fingering, use of 'mommy' twice, oral, poorly written
Visit
May get a visit from a pretty woman
Just fluff
Jack Thompson - mcu
"You look distracted, Hunny"
Peggy Carter asks Y/N Stark to be a distraction at the gala where they have a mission. Y/N is distracting but doesn’t follow the plan
Sex p/v, dirty talk, bottom!Jack
Mads Mikkelsen - Celebrity
"I want this one"
Y/N is into oversized clothes, but she doesn’t have any shirts to sleep in, so she asks Mads if she can borrow one of his. He gives in and gives her one, but seeing her in his clothes makes him turned on
Sex (p/v), oral (r receiving), bathroom sex
Spencer Reid - Criminal Minds
Dropping Grades
Reader has low grades and asks her extremely attractive professor about extra credits
Unprotected sex (P/V), oral (m reviving), praise kink, student x teacher (reader is of age)
Fernando Alonso - Formula One
Bébé Gorçon
In which reader fuck her brother's rival
18+, age gap (Reader’s 23), Forbidden love, unprotected sex, oral (M&F receiving), praising kink, orgasm denial, choking, marking
Stranger Danger
In which reader fucks a stranger in a public bathroom
18+, implied age gap, unprotected sex, bathroom sex, semi-public sex, fingering, orgasm denial
Struggles
In which reader gets fucked by her dad’s bestfriend
18+, unprotected sex, kitchen sex, dbf! Nando, age-gap (reader is of age), degrading kink, slapping, mean!reader, oral (M&F reviving), breeding kink (If you squint)
Toto Wolff - Formula One
Pretty Boy
Reader hates it when her boyfriend works late, so she does something about it
18+, praise kink, dry humping, degrading kink, oral (M reviving), dacryphilia (if you squint)
If Daddy Knew Daddy Knows(pt. 2)
In which reader has a thing for her father's biggest rival
18+, hair pulling, oral (M&F reviving), handjob, fingering, degrading kink, praise kink
Wet Body
In which Toto's assistant visits him while he's in the shower
18+, unprotected sex, alcohol consumption, tit sucking, nipple play, handjob, oral (M&F Receiving), praise kink, fingering
Happy Fucking New Years
A bad new years turned into a good one
18+, age gap, alcohol consuming, praise kink, degrading kink, Toto is called a Needy slut🤭, handjob, oral (M reviving), over stimulation
Max Verstappen - Formula One
Fucking Whore
A heated argument turns into something else that's heated
18+, degrading kink, mean!reader, dacryphilia, marking, oral (M reviving)
Kevin Magnussen - Formula one
Cold Hands
In which Kevin fantasises about his co-workers hands
18+, Hand kink, Semi-public sex, bathroom sex, marking, handjob
Christmas Sex
Reader bakes Danish Christmas cookies to surprise her boyfriend and gets bent over the kitchen counter
18+, unprotected, kitchen sex, oral (F reviving), fingering, praise kink
Pierre Gasly - Formula One
She's What I Like
In which reader fucks her best friend
18+, marking, handjob, fingering, oral (M reviving), praise kink (if you squint), orgasm denial, unprotected sex, degrading, breeding kink
Lewis Hamilton - Formula One
So Good For Her
In which Reader comforts her boyfriend after Abu Dhabi 2020
18+, praise kink, unprotected sex, bathroom sex, tub sex, fingering, degrading kink, breeding kink
Let Me Show You How Sorry I Am
Interviewer!reader tells Lewis she’s sorry in a special way
18+, oral (M receiving), masturbation (f)
Sir Lewis
In which reader uses Lewis’ sir kink against him
18+, unprotected sex, sir kink, humping, oral (m), fingering
Lando Norris - Formula One
Only For Me To Hear
In which reader punishes Lando
18+, Unprotected sex, mean!reader, spanking, Dacryphilia, Degrading kink, handjob, overstimulation, mommy kink, orgasm delay, mention of safe word(not actually used), super fluffy and sweet aftercare
Nico Hülkenberg - Formula One
A Little Too Much Kirschwasser
Reader can’t find her brother and ends up fucking his teammate
18+, unprotected sex, age gap, oral (m receiving), praise kink, degrading kink
What A Mess
Nico convinces his daughters babysitter to stay the night
18+, unprotected sex, kitchen sex, daddy kink (if you squint), orgasm denial
Lorenzo Leclerc - Formula One
Dangerous game
Reader goes on vacation with her best friend and his family, and ends up tangled in the sheets with his brother
18+, unprotected sex, marking, handjob, praise kink, degrading kink (if you squint), Enzo’s refusing aftercare
Kimi Räikkönen - Formula One
A Good Use Of That Mouth
Kimi makes readers mouth a good use
18+, unprotected sex, oral (M receiving), hair pulling, google translated Finnish, self inflicted orgasm denial, fingering
Charles Leclerc - Formula One
So Pretty, And Just For Me
Charles with glasses does something to his girlfriend
18+, unprotected sex, glasses!charles (he should be a warning himself 🤭), hair pulling, oral (M), google translate French, praise kink
Different Kind Of Good Morning
In which Charles wakes up his girlfriend horny
18+, somnophilia (if you lean into it), horny!charles, praise kink, mean!reader, dry humping, coming in pants, mommy kink, reader slaps Char, degrading kink
Sebastian Vettel - Formula One
Praises And Babies
Sebastian gets baby fever after he wins his 3rd wdc
18+, unprotected sex, praise kink, breeding kink, oral (f), nipple play
I Love You
In which Sebastian confesses his love for engineer!reader
18+, unprotected sex, taking virginity, virgin!seb, alcohol consumption, thigh grinding, praise kink, orgasm denial, nipple play
Niklas Landin - Handball
Loving Rivalry
Niklas unintentionally ruins his own match
18+, unprotected sex, alcohol consumption, drunk(ish) sex, yearning, oral (F receiving), fingering, praise kink, marking up
Dad’s Best Friend
In which reader has some fantasies about her dad’s best friend
18+, unprotected sex, age gap, yearning, hand kink, choking kink (if you squint), talk of absent mother, slow burn-ish
Rory Lowe - Yeah Mad
Frenchie
Reader gets fucked in the bathroom
18+, unprotected sex, fatherless!reader, alcohol consumption, bathroom sex, thigh riding, oral (F receiving), fingering, hair pulling, orgasm denial
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on my knees
Summary : Reader gives Peter head for the first time.
"fuck Peter" you whimpered as Peter kissed and sucked on your neck leaving many hickeys to deal with tomorrow but in the moment you dont care.  
This wasn't the first time that making out with Peter got so heated, this has become an everyday occurrence. Usually you two would try and study but you would always end up on his lap hungrily making out and grinding slowly on each other. 
That was the current situation. your grinding against Peters very apparent boner quietly moaning your hands tugging at his shirt silently asking him to take it off.  He got the hint and takes it off, the sight always makes you speechless even if you've seen him shirtless countless times the sight always turns you on. 
"quit staring Y/N" He says with a slight smirk your cheeks turn a bright shade of pink, you hadn't noticed you were staring "sorry" Peter gently grabs your face with one hand, other on your waist and kisses you, the kiss was sweet unlike the earlier kiss.
His kisses move to your neck he finds your spot easily making you moan. You grab at his hair and pull him closer, Peter groans when you grind down on him the pressure on his rock hard dick being so pleasurable he felt like he was about to cum right then and there.
Peters kisses made you feel like you were on fire every ounce of your body was burning up, you took off your shirt revealing your red bra that pushes your tits up perfectly. Peters eyes widen and cheeks redden "Fuck Y/n you are so beautiful" you gave him a smile and kiss him again sweetly as a thank you before it swiftly turned heated again.
Your hands wander all over his bare chest and down his abdomen Peters breath hitches when your hands reach the waistband of his grey sweatpants. You pull away from the kiss " is this okay?" Peter nods, you give him a nervous smile. You and Peter have never gone this far before and you wanted to be good. 
" y-you don't have to if you don't want to that's okay" Peter says while giving you a smile " I want to"  You said as you drop down on your knees in front of his bed and start pulling his pants and boxers down at the same time, Peter helps you by lifting his hips. 
You gasp when you see his dick he was big and thick leaking with pre cum, you are still nervous but exited at the same time, you have been wanting to do this for a while you even researched how to give good head in preparation. "Please do something baby" You look up to see Peter panting heavily, face redder than you have ever seen before but it only made you more exited and determined to make him feel good. 
You leaned down and grabbed his dick you then bent down and licked his tip tasting his pre cum. Looking up to see his reaction his head was thrown back mouth agape, he already looked fucked even if you barely touched him . without looking down you started sucking on his tip before slowly going further down Peter moaned loudly and looked down making eye contact. 
"shit y/n you're so good at that" His words spurred you on making you go faster you jerked off what you couldn't take in your mouth. You moan as you feel Peter thrust his hips further into your mouth making you slightly gag. Peter quickly takes himself out of you " I'm so sorry are you okay? did I hurt you?" He checks your face for any injuries you laugh" Peter its okay it was actually really hot you should do it again"
"o-okay" you give Peter a quick kiss before going back to his dick licking  from the base to the tip then spitting on it. You jerk him off a little pulling moans and whimpers from Peter you bent down and started bobbing your head on his dick drool slid down on his dick creating a wet slobbering sound. His hands went to your hair making a ponytail "fuck babe shit feels so good" Peters loud moans and groans motivating you to keep going despite the ache in your jaw.
Peter thrusts gently into your mouth, making sure he didn't hurt you. You could tell he was close to cuming when his dick twitched you quickened your movements moaning when his dick hit the back of your throat the vibrations from your moan pushed him to close the edge " I-im going to cum baby" his thrusts quickened and his grip on your hair tightened you made eye contact as he came down your throat with a loud moan. 
after swallowing his cum and recovering from his incredible high he looks at you with a shy smile  "t-that was amazing baby thank you" he says as he reaches for tissues on his nightstand you shot him a confused look his eyes widen with realization "wait did you um s-swallow?" you opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out showing that you did indeed swallow every drop he gave you. 
"fuck" He pulls you up and kiss you hard groping your ass. the kiss got heated your tongues fighting for dominance. Peter moves you down on the bed " Your turn" he smirks
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miggyoharabae · 11 months
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I'll slap it as hard as I can. 🤭
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iridescentparkers · 3 days
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vanilla palm trees → three - late night talking
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vanilla palm trees → three - late night talking
summary ⇢ it’s been years, he should get over it, right? but, peter just can’t. he looks up, he sees her. he goes to bed, he dreams of her. he wakes up, he can smell her. he goes out one night and he sees…her. no, not gwen but his ticket to stop moping around on the anniversary of her death. what is meant to be one quick night of putting sadness on the back burner, is now a blossoming new love that feels all too perfect for peter. was this new woman in his life meant to be? or was this just another set of poorly dealt cards that would leave him walking away empty handed. all or nothing, right? ↝ college!au ↝ one night stand gone wrong trope | masterlist
parings ⇢ tasm!peter parker x female reader
warnings ⇢ alcohol use and sexual themes
a/n ⇢ THANKS FOR 500 AAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAH LFG! love y'all. answer my poll if you can, i wanna write something new. also this one is kinda short!
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HE WATCHED as his windows clouded with condensation and fog, making his New York City apartment a bit dreary. Lighting the match on his old gas station matchbox, Peter saw Y/N’s tired reflection stare back at him in the window. 
“You look exhausted,” he remarked as he lit candles around the room. “You should get some sleep. Take my bed.  I’ll sleep out here.” 
“I’m fine,” she remarked, followed by a stifled yawn. “Don’t worry about me. I just hope nothing too bad happened to your circuit.” 
“It’s all good,” he assured. “My roommate texted and said the powers' out on the entire block.” 
 He saw her shiver under her blanket, rubbing her hands quickly back and forth, “If the hand warmers aren’t working, there is always a beer.” 
“I know we aren’t that far in age, but I cannot drink like I used to in college,” she informed, pulling her blanket close to her body. 
He laughed, grabbing a blanket nearby, moving to his couch, and opening one of the beers on the table, “We were both barely drunk.” 
“I was barely tipsy, but my tolerance is still not as good as it used to be. I went to USC. The parties here are tame compared to the LA lifestyle.” 
He lifted the bottle to his lips as she spoke, Y/N's eyes watching his hands. “I’ll take one.” 
“You sure, don’t feel pressured-
“I don’t, I promise." She began. "You already have me in three layers of your clothes. If this isn’t working, what else will.” She stated. 
“You miss it?”
“What? LA?” She asked, and he nodded. 
“Sometimes. I grew up here though. I left to get a drastic change of scenery.” She mentioned, watching him as he took a swig of his drink. 
“What part?”
“Manhattan. My parents owned a gallery for years, both art curators, and when they need me to, my brother and I plan to run the whole thing.” 
“Which one?”
“My Mom’s family gallery, we’ve had it for years.” 
"There is more than one?"
"A couple here and there. That's the biggest one." 
“What’s the name ?”
She hesitated, glancing around his apartment before meeting his eyes again, “The Trenton.” 
That was his favorite gallery, the curations changing every month with local artists that people come from all over the world to see. Peter spat out his beer, the words making him choke, “Holy shit-”
She pressed her lips firmly together, pushing her hair away from her face, “Sorry.”
Peter had apologized. Y/N waved a gentle hand, “You’re not the first.” 
“That’s my favorite gallery,” he lit up, drinking more of his beer. 
She smiled, her leg drawing closer to his. “I should take you some time.”
“I’d love that.”  
Y/N shrugged her shoulders as she sipped her beer, leaning back further on the couch. Peter mirrored the position, placing his body even closer to Y/N, “What do your parents do?”
“My Aunt and Uncle raised me,” he informed. “My Aunt May runs a non-profit and my uncle passed years ago, a mechanic.” 
“Peter, I’m so sorry,” she stated, placing a gentle hand on his thigh, rubbing her thumb along his kneecap. 
“It was all a while ago. I’ve been healing for years.”  He smiled, Y/N removing her hand from his leg. The ghosts of her gentle hand lingered and he slowly looked down and back up at Y/N as she took another sip of her drink. Peter watched as Y/N moved her lips to the bottle, swiping her thumb along her bottom lip. He looked back up at her eyes, watching as they quickly jolted back and forth. She leaned into him, kissing him hard. After placing her beer aside, him doing the same, she crawled into his lap. She grinded onto him, Peter grabbing her ass as she wrapped her arms around him. She pulled from him, narrowing her eyes at Peter.
“It’s almost 3, and I’m feeling warm,” she whispered, getting out of his lap. “I’m going to get some sleep.”
“Yeah, go ahead. Take my bed.”
She quickly ran to Peter’s room, letting the door crack behind her. Peter followed her down the hallway, slowly peering inside of his room. He watched as she pulled back his neatly made sheets, folding them forward as she got under the covers. He stepped closer inside, veering towards the edge of her bed. 
“If you need anything Y/N, let me know.”
She shifted to sit on her knees, eyeing Peter in his stance. Ending the space between them, she crawled closer, grabbing his hand as he stood before her. “Stay with me.”
She was glowing, the same way as she did in the bar, even like this. There was something so angelic about her touch, hell her entire being. He wanted nothing more than to fall into her and see all of her, but he couldn’t. 
“Please.” She asked, placing a warm hand under his shirt, and moving her fingers along his abdomen. 
“Please.”
She put her other hand along his cheek, her face almost touching his. “Okay.”
He nodded, looking down at her lips. She pressed her lips on his gently, slowly pushing herself further into him. Peter broke the kiss stating, “We shouldn’t, I’m not that intoxicated.”
“I’m not either, I swear.” She assured, kissing along his neck. 
“Still, just to be safe.”
He grabbed her hand, holding it to his chest before moving her to one side of his bed. Lying down, he moved her hand around his torso, allowing her to tuck her head into his neck. 
“Peter?”
“Hmm?”
“Did you blow out all of those candles?”
In the morning, Peter awoke before Y/N, his body now to her backside. The apartment was still chilly but it felt amazing. The warmness between them was so natural and comforting that it left Peter not wanting to let go. 
“Good morning.” 
With her eyes closed, Y/N greeted Peter, her words still mumbled with sleep. 
“Morning,” he greeted back, kissing the back of her neck. “How are you feeling?”
“Warm,” she smiled, running her hand along Peter’s arm. She turned over, her face about an inch from Peter’s to place a lazy kiss on his lips. She drew her hands up and down his back as he gripped the side of her face. Her tongue moved lazily in his mouth, and his response muffled in moans of pleasure. 
“Woah there bossman!” A voice yelled,  “You’re breaking roommate rules It's 10 AM.”
The two broke apart and Peter jolted from his lying position, “Shit.”
“Who’s that?” Y/N asked, sitting up.
“My roommate.”
“Alcohol, candles, blankets, pillows,” Harry noted, his voice growing closer to Peter’s door. “Parker! I’m so proud of you!”
“Parker? Who’s Parker?”
“It’s my last name,” He hurried, getting out of bed. “Listen I-”
With his hand over his eyeballs, he walked up to Peter’s door, “Now I’m not coming in, but I would just like to say, this is a monumental event that will go down in Osborne and Parker history.”
“After years, Parker’s got his groove back!"
“Harry!”
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multifariousqueer · 2 years
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hi, can i ask for yandere peter parker that sets during no way home and he gets jealous of reader interacting with his variants?
This idea is making me feral omfgggggg
warnings: Manipulation, dark Peter Parker, spoilers for nwh, Peter being a douche but also being hot, submissive!reader, Mentions of smut at the end, maybe more idk lmk.
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Peter has always been protective. Of you, Ned, MJ, May and everything and anything he holds near and dear to his heart. Peter absolutley ADORES you and would literally kill for you, no matter what (or who) threatened his relationship with his princess(you). It's also worth mentioning he gets jealous when you give your attention to anyone who wasn't a family member(and even then), Ned or MJ. You were incredibly smart and when Peter showed you his web shooters, you were ecstatic to help and make new formulas. That was one of his favorite things about you. You were always willing to help.
After the villains got loose in the city and you had to help capture them, Peter's normal level of protectiveness shot up. Peter wouldn't even let you look at the villains. Even if you tried to introduce yourself and explain your intentions, Peter would just take your hand and tell you not to speak to these creatures because they're bad and he would move you behind him. They eventually began to think you were mute or just stuck up but the truth is that Peter would break their necks and sternly talk you down if you tried to speak. You could tell everyone was in a fragile place at that moment so you decided it was best to just shut up and be helpful.
When the fight in the condo happened and Aunt May died, it was like a switch in Peter's head went off. His natural instinct was to kill the Goblin and protect the only thing he had left; You. That means, his senses were dialed up to 1234 and he was ready to fight and possibly kill anything that flew or came in your direction. He was so protective, he wouldn't let you go to the bathroom without him being present. So when his variants, Ned and MJ came, Peter tucked you away in his arms, kissed your forehead and gave you a talk:
"Stay here okay?"
"Peter I'm in your arms, there's no where I can go." You said with a hint of sass.
"Y/n I don't want the sass okay? I just lost my Aunt so the least you can do is shut up and do what I say, okay?" Peter said bluntly.
You nodded and did as you were told.
"Does he always talk to her like that?" One of the variants asked.
"Usually not this bluntly but yes." MJ chimed in. MJ hated that you went from being so independent with your own thoughts and opinions, to being Peters puppy. Quiet, reserved and a mere shell of who you used to be. But there was nothing she could do. Nothing anyone could do really.
You waved at the variants and when you got to the lab, you made peter's web fluid with a combination of different formulas; each one more effective and potent than the ones Peter was making. One of the variants was impressed by your creation:
"Wow. That's strong stuff. What's in it?" He asked you.
"A hint of vibranium and I changed the measurements on the original fluid." You said, happy someone was talking to you.
"What's vibranium?" Both of the variants asked.
"The strongest substance on our Earth. It's truly amazing what it can do. It can replicate human skin, build a new body and even extract an infinity stone!" You cheered. It was the first time you felt like yourself since Peter changed.
"Wow. I don't know what infinity stones are but if they're nearly as strong and powerful as your web fluid, than it's the strongest thing in my universe." One Variant said,
"Mine too" The other chimed in.
You had prepared another speech when you were cut off:
"How about actually working instead of talking about space rocks that were blown up by the thing who slaughtered his own daughter to get them." Peter said, the anger and jealousy of you taking a liking to his variants living in his voice.
"Yes sir." You said sadly.
"Jeez man, lighten up." The brown eyed variant said.
"Yeah dude. Your girl is obviously loyal to you and only you and she is extremely smart yet she can't even have a conversation?" The blue eyed one said annoyed.
In typical true Peter Parker fashion, they stuck up for you. It seemed that was a common trait among them.
"What she can and can't have is none of your concern. Let's just get this over with so you guys can go home and we can live our normal lives." Your Peter said fed up.
"Uh Peter." Ned said shakily.
"Yeah?" They all said.
"Oh no my Peter." Ned corrected.
"Yeah?" Your Peter said.
"The computer." Ned said.
Peter made sure to do what he had to do while keeping an eye on you.
"Y/n. Come here, Princess." Peter instructed.
"Yeah." you said walking over.
"Why do you have to interact with these Peter's?" Peter asked.
"Because they interacted with me first." You informed.
"Okay so here's what's gonna happen. If I see you talking to any of these "me's", I will not hesitate to punish you later. You belong to me and only me. Understand?" Peter said in your ear.
"I understand." You said looking down.
Peter grabbed your chin and made you look at him.
"Understand?" Peter said, firmly.
"I understand, sir." you said.
"You're always such a good girl for me. Stay that way, yeah?" Peter praised.
"Okay" You said, handing him the fluid.
He kissed you and put the plan in motion. After everything was done and the variants went back home, Peter delivered the news of the spell.
A few months later
"Hello fellow engineers!" You chanted in the coffee shop.
"What?" Ned said in confusion.
"MIT's mascot is the engineer." MJ said.
"Oh yeah I should probably know that" Ned laughed.
"So have we decided on an apartment yet?" You asked.
"I think so" MJ smiled.
"Yeah. The Loft, right?" Ned asked.
"Yep" you said.
"I'll put the down payment and the first month of utilities plus the groceries!" You said.
"No no no that's way too much-" Ned and MJ started before they were cut off by some random kid.
"Hi I'm Peter Parker you don't know me but-" he started.
You quickly stopped him and said,
"Peter Parker don't you know it's rude to interrupt stranger's conversations." You said as snarky as possible. Ned and MJ chuckling behind their hands.
Peter was taken aback by your sudden edge. He had forgot you had a backbone before he became more dominant.
"I wanted a coffee not sass, sweetheart." Peter replied.
You had a look of anger plastering your face but in reality, it turned you on a bit. To have someone be so blunt with you was just the thing you wanted in life.
You whispered to MJ to give him a receipt so you could write your number on the back with a note:
"Never call me sweetheart. You can call me Princess though." The note read.
The stranger took it with a smirk and walked out.
"Y/N" Ned and MJ screamed after you told them the contents of the note:
"What were going to college soon anyway. At the very least, he'll be a good fuck."
"And if he's not??" MJ asked.
"He will be. I feel it." You replied with a smirk.
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fivemillioneyes · 2 years
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would you like your salad tossed?
summary: so you’re in a restaurant. really, what does it matter?
pairing: may parker x reader
warnings: nsfw, public sex, fingering (r giving), bottom may parker, top reader, teasing
a/n: based off of a headcannon i received! you can find it here.
tags: @witchesplayatnight​
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You’re not sure what possesses you. Maybe it’s the fact that the restaurant is only half full, or that May is wearing this short, flowy skirt that would no doubt give you very easy access.
May’s sitting next to you as she browses through the menu, and the tablecloth would be long enough to hide your hand if it moved a little lower... 
May whispers your name urgently, her wide eyes shooting up to meet yours as you gently squeeze her thigh. “What are you doing?”
“What does it look like I’m doing?” You wink at her as your hand slips beneath her skirt.
Her legs part immediately for you, and you smirk, victorious. Your hand moves higher, gently teasing her through the material of her panties. May bites her lip as you rub her through the cotton, her hips shifting. With your free hand, you take a casual sip of wine.
You decide that you want to feel her then, and you slip the crotch of her panties aside to slide your fingers through her folds. She’s wet, soaking your fingers, and you easily press two fingers inside of her.
May doesn’t quite manage to muffle her whine, but you don’t stop.
“You need to stay quiet for me, princess,” you murmur, as you start a steady rhythm. “We don’t want everyone in this room to find out what I’m doing to you, do we?”
May clenches around your fingers, and you scissor the digits, slipping another finger in. Before you can get a finger on her clit, a waitress comes to your table, smiling brightly.
“Are you two ready to order?” the waitress asks cheerfully. “I can give you another minute if you need it.”
“No, I think we’re ready to order,” you say, smiling. May looks utterly betrayed. “I’ll have the Carbonara, please.”
“Good choice,” the waitress says and turns to May. “And you?”
You ease your pace, just a little. You’re mean, not cruel, and setting her up for failure would be evil.
“I-I’ll have the Hou-House Salad,” May manages to stutter out, flustered. You admire the flush on her cheeks, the redness creeping up her chest.
“That’ll be all,” you say when she finishes, smiling at the waitress and handing her your menus. “Thank you.”
The waitress blinks at May for a moment before visibly shaking herself and walking away.
“What were you --” May starts, but you cut her off with a sharp thrust and introduce a new, rougher pace.
May bites her lip, her hands clutching at nothing in her lap as you work her, curling your fingers. She’s close, fluttering around your fingers, and you shift to press your palm against her clit. May stares at you desperately, tears gathering in the corner of her eyes from the sheer effort of staying quiet.
“Come on, princess,” you taunt, grinding your palm into her clit. “What a dirty girl, getting fucked in a room full of strangers. What would they say if they saw you now?”
May clenches tight around your fingers, and you know you’ve got her. It only takes a few more sharp thrusts before she’s coming, her teeth digging so hard into her lip that you’re worried she’ll draw blood.
“Good girl,” you murmur, letting her ride out the aftershocks. “You did so well. Stayed so quiet for me.”
May whimpers softly when you extract your fingers, and you wipe them on a napkin before reaching for your glass. 
“Well, we can check that one off the list.”
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
May either gets a weird burst of energy right after and pops up and gets you anything you might want or need, or she just falls into a lazy sort of haze where she only wants to bask in the afterglow with you.
B = Body part (favorite body part of their partner’s)
Your thighs, she finds them so soft and can easily get distracted running her hands over them.
C = Collar (do they mark you as theirs in some way?)
She would if you wanted her to, but it’s not something she would really feel the need to do. She isn’t the type to consider you her property.
D = Dominant (who is in control? are they a top or bottom?)
May is the truest of switches. She can flip on a dime, but she really doesn’t mind which role she fills, sometimes she even does both in one night.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
She’s got a decent amount of experience. She knows what she’s doing and if she can’t please you as well as you’d like, she’s the kind of woman to do some research on new techniques to try out.
F = Fuck (do they prefer to fuck or make love?)
Either or, really. It all depends on mood and stress level.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
She can be either. She prefers things to be a little more open and not so serious that you can’t feel comfortable with whatever may happen.
H = Hot (what turns them on, gets them going)
Open communication is actually quite the turn on for May. She doesn’t want vague hints, she wants to know what you want and how you want it.
I = Insatiable (how do they act when they’re desperate to have you?)
Kind and fair. She might be very in the mood, but if you’re not, she’s a grown woman that can take care of her own needs.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Again, May is perfectly able to take care of herself should the time not be right to share that sort of intimacy with you. But she’s not known to do it frequently.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Roleplay. Life can sometimes get a bit dull, so sometimes May likes to bring a little spice by playing out some more exciting personas.
L = Location (favorite places to have sex)
Anywhere that’s within the privacy of your own home. She doesn’t mind messing up the house, but she isn’t one to take the risk of going outside her safe space for sex.
M = Mood (what’s the foreplay like? how do you get them in the mood?)
Expecting a lot of making out. May loves to kiss you, explore your body with her mouth, and let you do the same to her, it’s her favorite kind of warm up to the main event.
N = Naked (how do they undress? do they like to watch you undress?)
May likes it best when you slowly undress each other, especially when your clothes are littered on the floor on the way to the bedroom.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Once again a place where May is equal opportunity. She likes to give just as much as receive and she is actually pretty damn good at it.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Slow and sensual is May’s default. She loves to pay attention to your every want and need, and take care of you the way you do for her. That doesn’t mean there aren’t the more hot and heavy times though.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
She hates quickies. It has to be really exceptional circumstances before she’ll consider one. She thinks they’re a waste and way too frenzied and sloppy for her liking.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
She’ll experiment sure, but she’s never going into anything blind. She’ll spend some time with you looking into the ins and outs of whatever it is you might want to try with her before outright committing.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Four rounds maybe on her better, more energetic nights. But once or twice on average.
T = Tryst (are they into casual sex or one night stands?)
She’s indulged in the past, but they’re not something she makes a habit of. They’re okay to scratch an itch, but they often aren’t as satisfying for her.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh you better believe May likes to tease you. And it’s so damn easy for her. She knows every little trick to drive you absolutely mad.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
She’s not always loud, with thin walls and neighbors so close she tries to rein it in. But you can be sure that even when being loud isn’t an option, she’ll be close to your ear, whispering the most amazing things.
W = Wait (how long do they wait before having sex with their partner for the first time?)
It depends. Just whenever you’re both ready to take that step, really. She’s not going to rush you into anything and she hopes you’d have the same respect for her.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
May is gorgeous while wearing anything or wearing absolutely nothing and she knows it. She’s got an amazing body and isn’t afraid to try any sort of lingerie on for you.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Perhaps just a touch higher than average. She has a healthy sexual appetite and always keeps you on your toes.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
She likes to cuddle, so she's definitely going to get a bit of that in if she can before she's able to drift off to sleep.
For 💅 Anon
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Lets get physical
Summary: When you had asked your friend May to go to the gym and workout with you as a way to spend more time. May had agreed but she was a bit nervous about going, what's the worse that can happen right?
Word count: 4.2k
Characters: May Parker x Fem! Reader, Top! Reader X Bottom! May Parker.
A/n: this took so long to write but i loved the end of it and the title but i keep thinking of the Dua Lipa song or by Olivia Newton john as well.
Warnings: mentions of some marvel woman, exercising, masturbation , oral ( r receiving), fingering ( both giving and receiving), some fluff, dirty dirty thots and fluff at the end.
18+ content below the cut so minors please do it interact!!!!
happy reading and enjoy besties!!
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“ did you want to go work out with me may? Sometime tomorrow morning?” you ask her out of nowhere as both of you are eating some breakfest. 
It’s not that May needed to go workout, far from it. She’s in pretty good shape for her age and she’s happy with that. Ever since peter went away for school, there’s been all of this free time that she’s needed to fill now and work doesn’t seem to be helping with that. 
So you being the good best friend you are, made a joke to her during a girl's night that she could come workout with you if all she needs is a hobby to keep her busy while peter is off at college, to which she was surprised about 
“ Do you think I need to workout y/n? I'm shocked you even decided to suggest that seeing as I have a nice body,” Mays says to you as she drinks some wine from her glass.
“ No look, it’s not that I think you need to go workout, clearly you looking so great, my point is if you need something to fill in all of the free time, you could always come and accompany me,” you pause as she gives you a weird look,” plus it would be fun to not just go alone”.
“ I’ll think about it y/n, just remind me the next time we hang out together” 
“ Yes maam,” you say with a little salute as she stickers her tongue out at you and you laugh at the face you make at her.
“ Did I make you remind you next time we were together?” 
You nod at her question and she internally cringes at your good memory, even with how much she’s seen you drink sometimes. 
Damm your good memory. 
“ May, we can go another time if you have to work tomorrow but please tell me if you don't want to do this,” you say as you place your hand on her thigh to comfort her,” I’d rather not make you feel like you need to do this”. 
The hand on her thigh seemed to make May not pay attention to what you had said. It’s just a simple gesture but it made her feel something down below
She’ll just have to deal with it later on at night she guesses. 
“ Did you hear what I said May? You look like you just zoned out right now,” you say and it makes her blush, but you decide to go past that. 
“ No y/n I was and I don't have any plans tomorrow before 11 am, after that I have work but I would be very happy to work out with you,” and you get up and give her a big hug, happy that this will be the first time both of you will be able to hang out in the mornings rather than just during the nights. Not much time to be able to spend together since she had to get peter up for school and stuff. 
“ well, I am excited about this! I haven’t gone to the gym with someone for a while,” you pause,” I think I went with one of peter’s avenger's buddies once the blonde one but I think she thought it was a date and as pretty as she was, all I wanted to do was get some stress out from the work shift I had before,” you say and take a sip from your coffee cup. 
“ Which blonde?” May ask you and you take a bit to remember the events of that day being that it’s been a while since you’ve had people accompany her.
She feels at big jealous on the inside that Peter seems to set you up on a date, especially with one of his fellow Avengers. It’s not that she’s jealous, no way it’s that. May is just a caring friend and just wants to make sure nobody hurts you. 
That’s it.  It’s just friends being friends and that means caring for them when they are on dates with a pretty woman.
“ Um, I think it was either Nat when she went blonde or Carol if I remember correctly, maybe it was nat’s sister according to Peter and he said that and I quote’ you can get her to not be scary miss y/l/n’ for some reason”. 
Don’t be jealous, don't be jealous and most of all don’t be jealous, May thinks to herself before she asks more questions about this.
“ not to change the subject about that gym encounter but I am excited about tomorrow may,” you say and give her a smile that calms her down. 
This should be fun 
Nothing can go wrong with both of you working out.
*The next day *
The only y/n: Meet you at the gym May, 
May <3: that’s fine honey just send me the name of the gym
The only y/n: okay the gym is the equinox, it’s about 5 blocks away from your apartment, see you in an hour may<3
May <3: Like that expensive one we joke about all the time???
The only y/n: it's not, trust me if it were i would not be able to afford my apartment, trust me.
The only y/n: see you in an hour <3
May put her phone down and try her best not to freak out that she’ll get to see you working out in about an hour. It’s been years for her since she’s properly worked out so having to find workout clothes was a challenge.
Who knew that the closet full of clothes she’s had don’t contain even some sort of workout clothes but thank the universe for peter who had some sweats she could use. 
Now all she has to do is hope that the time goes by very fast, which couldn't be too hard to do, right? 
Well wrong
Every time May had been checking her phone, it seemed like time just kept getting slower and slower for her. She had done most of her morning chores so there was nothing in the apartment that needed cleaning, it hasn’t been too long since she ate breakfast so food can’t help her pass the time. 
Maybe the universe can grant her a miracle so she isn’t just stuck waiting for you to text her like a weirdo. 
A good book from her bookshelf might be the solution to help pass the time before she leaves, May loves reading and it prevents her from checking the time on her phone every 30 seconds. 
“ Guess I’ll stick to a book,” she says to herself and begins to read the book, a romance novel she bought some months ago but never had the time to read it. It's a shock that she’s just reading this now because May loves the story so far. 
Reading the book got her so zoned out that she forgot she even had to go out with you, till she heard a loud knock and realized she might be late. Or just one of her neighbors needing to borrow some baking ingredients. 
Both are both possibilities. 
“ I’m coming, I’m coming hold your horses I am on my way to the door,” she says to the person waiting for her and she’s right about to tell her neighbor no when she opens the door to see you in front of it. 
Her mind stops working for a couple of seconds as she takes a moment to observe your workout attire. Some Nike shoes that seem to be a bit worn out, light grey workout leggings that show off your legs perfectly, and last but not least, a tank top that showed off your very buff arms. 
“ You ready to go may? I was gonna text you but I decided why not pick you up from your apartment and we could just meet,” you continue as May keeps looking at how good your arms look like a thirsty person,” so yea may”. 
“ oh right right y/n, give me a minute to get my stuff and we could head over to the gym in a bit,” she says ad lets you in before quickly making her way towards the bathroom to give herself a little pep talk. 
To calm her down from whatever she just did right now. 
It’s been years since May had had an actual crush, too heartbroken from ben’s death to even move on and not having time to go on dates when Peter’s parents had died as well and she needed to take custody. So having a crush is very much new territory for her, especially on someone who’s a friend to her. 
She can’t lose you as a friend, you’ve been there for her for the past 5 years, and she wouldn’t risk ending it on some crush. 
So all she hopes is that she can focus on just working out with you and avoid looking at you like a thirsty animal, then all can be good. 
“ Hey may are you okay? We could just cancel the gym for another day if you don’t want to today or have plans,” you shout from the living room. May checks herself out a bit to make sure nothing is out of place and she makes her way out of the bathroom to find you in the living room just looking at her bookshelf. 
“ The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo, really May?” you say as you held the book, surprised at the fact that she took your book recommendations, fearing maybe that it was just too boring for her to read. 
“ yea I bought it months ago and decided to read it now,” she says ad you place the book back where you find it. 
“ you ready to go and workout with me may?” you ask with a smile and May could feel butterflies at how excited you look. 
“ Ready as I’ll ever be y/n, now let's go ?” she says and you both collect your things and make your way out of her apartment to walk to the gym. 
20 minutes later 
“ For a gym with the same name as the expensive named uptown, it’s very lowkey y/n, how did you even find this? “ May asks you as you both walk into the gym, pure shock on her face seeing how lowkey it looks compared to the name. 
“ Peter brought me here 1 year ago with Ned when they both tried to workout out, seeing as it only stuck with me I've been coming here ever, “ you say to May as you make your way to the front desk and you talk to the employee like always. 
“ Omg well if it isn’t the great y/n, honey how are you ??? I haven't seen you back here since last week,” the employee says with excitement in her tone, and May can’t help but feel happy that you seem to be well known besides to her and Peter. 
“ I was gonna come yesterday but look!!! I have a buddy with me this time,” you say as you present May to her and she gets embarrassed that you didn’t at least warn her about introducing her to people but it can be a conversation for later. 
Both of you take 5 minutes to talk to the lady and make your way to where the gym equipment but not before taking a couple of minutes to stretch so there won’t be any complaining of sore muscles the next day. 
“ Why are we even stretching y/n?” 
“ So you don’t end up with really sore muscles the next day. Bad idea to just go straight to working out May, trust me I learned it the hard way when I decided to skip on stretching my muscles once cause I was too tired,” you say and cringe at the memory of how sore and tired you felt that day. 
The woman in front of you decided to not question it and just follows your lead when it comes to stretching your body.
“ You wanna start with legs or do you mind if we just do upper body may? Just asking you in case you wanna work out something specific,” you say and point to all your body as a way to see if she’s thinking of a certain part to wanna workout. 
“ chest is fine with me honey, just show me what to do and I’ll gladly follow you along,” she says before both of you make your way to the weights. 
Before sitting on the bench, you get the usual weights for yourself, put them on, and try to stretch again just to be sure, and slowly light for may look at. 
And oh is she looking alright. Not to work but just staring at you and admiring just how hot your arms are and so toned. It’s not like you can see her zoned out right now so no harm for her to thirst she assumes.
The way your arms flex with every lift, how buff they look from where she’s standing, and the concentration on your face as you do your very best not to have it fall on top of you to not look lame in front of your friend. She just knows that once you drop her off at her apartment that she’ll indeed need to rub one out before going on with the rest of the day. 
“ May, now that you saw me do it, now it’s your turn to do it,” you say motioning to the bench and all she can feel at the moment is nervous. That she’ll end up getting too distracted by you and accidentally drop the weights on top of her. As she stands there watching you change the weights to something May can handle, it calms her a bit to see you being the good friend here and it makes her feel nice. 
You motion to the bench again for her to notice and May goes to the bench, sits down, and helps her get into the right position to lift the weights. 
“ I got you, honey,” you say to calm her down, and that somewhat seems to work, May being able to easily lift the weights( she assumes you just did 10 on each so as not to go too hard on it from the estimate she’s making) and encouraging you to keep going. 
After about 5 minutes of that and May decided to stop to rest for a bit to take in what just happened. You praised her and it helped her very much when it came to the workout and has no idea how the fuck she’s going to even last if it’s gonna be like that for the next whatever minutes you want to workout. 
~ An hour and 10 minutes later and at May’s apartment ~
“ I didn’t want to push you too much, but how did you like working out with me May? I hope you had fun,” you say as she hands you a cold water bottle from her fridge. 
“ I had fun y/n, I would like to maybe go more with you, of course when we both have some time in the morning honey,” She says and takes a drink of the cold water, knowing very much that she needs it after seeing you workout at the gym. 
I mean how could she not? 
She’ll probably have to rub one out as she thought about earlier in the gym once you leave, which should be soon. Until she heard the sounds of Billy Joel coming from your phone and all she wants to do is internally scream at whoever is calling you. 
“ Hey, do you mind if I answer the call here May? It’s just a coworker of mine calling me and it should be like 5 minutes,” you say as the phone continues to ring and you just nod. Give her a thumbs up so you can answer the phone call. 
‘ if she’s taking a 5-minute call, then maybe I could use this time to do it in the bathroom right before I have to go grocery shopping’ May thinks to herself and decides to sneak away to the bathroom to touch herself. Yes, she could also wait until she has time at night to do it as well but nights can sometimes be a bit busy for her. 
She quickly makes her way to her bathroom, not bothering to lock it since you’ll just let yourself out and she quickie pushes her sweats along with her underwear down to her legs. She moves her right hand down to her wet core and lets out a little moan at the fact that she’s just soaking wet. 
Soaking wet seeing you and just hanging out with a sweaty and worked out you. Which she assumes is just a normal thing friends can do.
Just bestie things.
( it’s not but she’ll realize that soon enough trust me). 
May slowly starts to touch herself and all she can think about at the moment is how she wants you to fuck her right now. Someone who’s supposed to be her friend and her only thought right now is you see her all needy and flustered for her in the bathroom. Maybe eating her out to help her cum right here and now. All of these dirty thoughts are being fueled all because of you just working out. 
“ Fuck I feel so so good right now,” May whispers to herself as she continues to tease herself before inserting one finger into her pussy. She covers her mouth to ensure no moans come out and lets out more covered moans at how great the one finger feels inside her, waiting until she  feels better to insert another one.
While May is too busy touching herself in the bathroom, She forgets that you are in the living room answering a call that only lasted about 2 and a half minutes since it was a problem that you were able to solve since it occurred before. 
Right as you are about to head out of her apartment to head back and shower, maybe even play a game or 2, a weird noise comes from the bathroom. 
‘ What is she doing’ you think to yourself and decide to investigate, just wanting to make that her friend is all good before she heads off. 
As you get closer and closer to her bathroom ( which isn’t far considering the apartments in new york arent’ the biggest), the noises get louder and louder and you blush and immediately recognize the noises that are coming out. 
Moans and whimpers.
Not just any moans and whimpers, it’s sexual noises that are coming out of may’s mouth and you can't help but feel flattered that she’s touching herself. 
“ Shit y/n, let me cum please! I’ll be a good girl for you if you let me cum for you shit,” she moans out, and to say your face looks redder than a tomato would be an understatement at the moment. 
“ Well here goes nothing,” you say to yourself, not even giving it a thought, and open the door to see May leaning against the bathroom sink, sweats and underwear down to her legs while she’s two fingers deep into her pussy. 
May sees you but continues to fuck herself in front of you, too horny to even be embarrassed to even care as she pulls you in to kiss her, and lets out a moan at finally being able to kiss you like she’s wanted to. 
“ Need my help pretty girl???” you say with every kiss and May nods into the kiss, and she removes her fingers so you can fuck her yourself.
“ God naughty little thing, can’t even wait for me to leave and you gotta go fuck yourself in the bathroom,” you say in her ear and you slowly insert 2 fingers, brain stopping for a quick second at now soaked this woman is for you. 
‘Fuck this woman is so fucking soaked for me’  you think as you begin to fuck her, wondering if she was soaked for god knows how long you. 
Soaked for you. 
“ Y/n, go faster please baby, I need to cum bad,” Mays says to you and continues to let out the most beautiful moans you’ve ever heard. Which with your experience it’s not much but they are still very pretty to you.
“ How about you beg for me you slut,” you use your other hand to give her clit a few slaps to make her listen to you,” I wanna hear you beg for me baby and if you are convincing enough I’ll permit you”. 
“ Y/n please let me cum, fuck I've been so so good for you, and all I wanna do it look all pretty for you as I cum all over your fingers, shit y/n let me cum and I'll eat you out,” she says and lets out a loud whimper, signaling you that she’s about to cum.
“ Be a good girl and cum for me, baby,” you whisper in your ear, not even 10 seconds later feeling her cum for you as she lets out a quiet moan, finally being able to cum after holding off for you. Once you feel she’s done, you slowly remove your fingers and insert them into your mouth to taste, moaning at how amazing this woman taste. Hoping that maybe you can continue this after talking it out together.
“ May?” 
“ Yeah, baby? What do you need?” she says. 
“ You still tired? Or you down for another round of sex” 
“ I’m down for one more round with you babe,” she says to you. 
“ When you said that you’d eat me out after cumming, does that offer very much still stand? Or not “ you ask with a curious face and hope that she’s still down. If she wasn’t then fine with you as well. 
May doesn’t say a word to you, just slowly getting on her knees in front of you, pulling down your underwear and workout leggings and once it’s down to her knees and then off of your body, she immediately begins to lick at your wet core and you let out a moan. 
“ Slow down pretty girl,” you say to her,” want you to go slow so I can savor this moment right now” 
“ May your mouth feels amazing on my pussy,” you moan out loud, grabbing her hair to keep her in place as she continues to lick at your folds, absolutly loving the way you taste, wanting to try to make you feel just as great as you did earlier. Wanting to just be your good girl and look all pretty for you. 
‘ why did we not do this sooner with her? Mays mouth feels so amazing on me what the actual fuck’ you think to yourself.
A couple more minutes of may eating you out like a starved woman, and you feel yourself getting closer and closer to your orgasim and tap on her shoulders a couple times to signal that she can rub your clit. 
May gets the hint and uses her other hand to rub circles on your clit, which only makes you cum for the woman on her knees. She takes her mouth off of your pussy for a bit to see you look so out of break and flustered for her. 
“ May too much, too much,” you tell her as she tries to clean you up and she makes her way so she can kiss her. 
“ may this was the best sex ever,” you tell her after kissing her for a bit and the woman in front of you tries her best to hide the blush on her face. This fails badly as you remove her hands so you can see how cute she looks all flustered for you. 
“ same for me babe, it’s been a while since i actually had sex so i didn’t think it would happen again but i’m happy that it was you,” she says to you. 
“ agreed may” 
“ so y/n” 
“ yeah?” 
“ how about we talk this over on a date? I’d love to take you out to eat at this new italian restaurant that opened near my place. My roommate said that the pasta is amazing and it’s family owned too. If you want to of course,” you say as you are able to stop yourself from rambling to May.
Before you can even try to ramble on about food, May grabs your face and kisses you hard, smiling into the kiss that whatever both of you going on could go into something more than just friends. 
“ i had to shut you up before you ended up rambling baby but,” she smiles at how happy and cute you look right now,” i would love to go out with you on that date y/n, i wanna see where this can go”. 
“ I would love that very much” you tell her and leave a kiss on her forehead, happy as you can be at how excited you are about being able to form a romantic relationship with May. 
“ So now that we have all of that out of the way, i have like 2 hours free before i have to go to work at the office,” you tell the women and wiggle your eyebrows, hearing her laugh at what your’re suggesting her. 
“ what are you suggesting y/n? “ she asks you.
“ Well we could maybe go for another round somewhere that isn’t the bathroom or maybe we could just spend an hour and cuddle together” you pause,” i’m totally fine with whatever you want of course”
“ cuddle,” she says and both of you get somewhat together for you can both spend the 2 hours that you have free to just cuddle and be close to eachother. 
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English is not my first language, so sorry if it's bad
"May?" Y/N called out as she walked into the apartment. She didn't get an answer. She heard heavy breathing which she followed. There she was mommy's pretty little slut
Eyes shut, hand covering her mouth, legs spread wide apart, the other hand in between
"What do you have to say for yourself?" She stood in the doorway looking at May's reaction. She knows the rule. She can solo all she wants. No punishment, unless she gets caught
"I'm so sorry, mommy. Please forgive me"
"Oh. I should forgive you? Why would I do that?" She had taken off her coat and walked over to the with crossed arms
"I'll be really good for you mommy, I promise" She took her hands a put them on her girlfriend's hips where she drew circles
"You promise you'll be good?" May nodded while biting down on her lip "Good girl" She went down on her knees
She grasped May's thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed so her mouth was directly in front of her cunt. She placed her legs on her shoulders making room for herself
She took two of her fingers gliding them through her folds, feeling her wetness as the woman above moaned
"God, princess. So wet thinking about me doing your little solo act?"
"Just for you," She said
Y/N placed her mouth on her clit twirling it around with her tongue, making the older woman moan
She started going a little faster, making May moan louder. The one below placed two of her fingers by May's entrance waiting a little before pushing in
"Keep your eyes open, baby" Y/N looked up "I want you to see me" She looked down again once she saw her open her eyes again
Her fingers began to go at a slow pace and slowly building up an orgasm. She started going faster, both her fingers and her mouth
"Fuck, mommy, please. I'm gonna cum" One of her hands went to Y/N's hair as the other grabbed the sheets of the bed
"Don't you dare. Not until I say so"
"May? Y/N?" They heard from the kitchen. Peter was home. They were happy the door was closed
"Hey, Pete" Y/N called
"I'll be in my room" He called to her
"Now you gotta be extra quiet unless you want him to hear us," She said with a smug grind between May's legs and started going in an extremely fast pace with her fingers and mouth
Tears started to form in May's eyes from holding in the moans and holding herself from cumming "Please, Mommy, I can't-"
"Cum" She interrupted her allowing her to cum on her girlfriend's face
"Fuck, I love you, princess," Y/N said after May rode out her high
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The Unknown
Summary: Peter and reader make out for the first time ;)
Requests are open : )
You and Peter haven't done anything more than kiss but it isn't because you guys don't want to go further its simply hard to find a time to be alone. Peter is always busy with being Spider-man which you don't mind at all but it gets frustrating when all you want to do is make out with him until you get lightheaded. Thats all you think about in class and you were determined that today was the day. 
When you and Pater arrived to his apartment you find out that May isn't home. "What do you wanna do?"Peter ask while opening his bedroom door "umm I don't know maybe watch a movie?" u say while sitting down on his bed and smiling widely. You don't realise that you've been staring at Peter the whole time that the movie has been playing until he laughs and ask "what?" while giving you the dorkiest smile ever you don't answer instead you lean in and kiss him. 
Peter holds your face gently with one hand, the other on your waist you are both smiling into the kiss until you grab and tug at his hair that makes him groan. He kisses you harder moving his hand under your shirt you keep playing with his hair and tugging at it, you love the sounds Peter makes. His hands move to your thighs you whimper when he gets dangerously close to your core.
  Peter pulls you into his lap you moan quietly when you feel him already hard from your actions he takes the opportunity to stick his tongue in your mouth. His hands wander on your lower back instead of where you desperately want him to touch you "Peter" you whisper making him stop his movements to looks at you blushing and panting "touch me". His eyes widen as his blush deepens he kisses you with all his strength and lets his hands wander to your ass you moan and grab the hairs on the back of his neck.
You feel hot and sweaty so you quickly take your shirt of revealing your lace bra Peters eyes go wide and you feel his dick twitch in his pants. "fuck" Peter whispers never taking his eyes off of your tits he's embarrassed of how many times he has imagined you in situations like this that he can't believe that it is happening and how gorgeous you are. 
He moves his kisses to your jaw then neck trying to find your soft spot "fuck Peter right there" you moan when he finds that delicious spot of yours. Peter swears he has never heard anything hotter then your moaning and panting he makes it his mission to get you to make those sounds as many times as he can. He sucks and bites at your spot making you move in his lap you both groan when you rub against his hard dick. He moves his lips to your chest his mouth sucks on the exposed skin of your left boob while his hand fondled with the other." fuck baby feels so good" you say out of breath this was way better than you imagined.
Peter helps you move on his lap you both gasp and moan at the incredible sensation. Peter stops to look at you as you move yourself on him "fuck you're so beautiful" you kiss him in response never stopping your movements the kiss is sloppy and hot your both panting and moaning into each others mouth.
You kiss down his jaw to his neck sucking and licking desperately your hands go under his shirt his skin is hot and sweaty. Peter whimpers and pulls you even closer to him when you find his spot. You move faster in his lap nothing but whimpers and gasps coming from your mouth. 
"Fuck this feels amazing" Peter moans throwing his head back, your hands are all over his chest you feel like you are going to explode any minute but that all stops when you hear the front door open.
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series masterlists
boy genius (the record) masterlist
red(tv) masterlist
Natasha Romanoff x serial killer!Reader x Wanda Maximoff
There Is Darkness In All Of Us AU (slow updates)
There's a little bit of darkness in us all, that's what you've always thought. You knew you had this darkness running through your veins but now you needed to set it free.
Emily Prentiss x Reader
what our shadows hide
Villanelle x Reader
Deadly Desire AU
What starts off as an arrangement of sex and lavish gifts turns into something darker; a deadly blend of personalities. Sex, money and murder.
KINKTOBER 2022
MONSTOBER 2022
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Peter’s Birthday
Oh my God, 3 fics in a week. Must be some sort of new record between my writer’s block and school. Don’t expect this often, I’m just priortizing writing more than some of my unnecessary (unhealthy) hobbies (scrolling through social media and rereading texts that only make me feel bad about how happy/stupid i was). Is that a toxic trait? I feel like that’s probably a toxic or a self-depreciation kinda thing or something. Oh well. I had so many ideas for Peter that he definitely gets a birthday next year, and maybe the year after that. 
My Masterlist
Pairing(s): Peter Parker x Reader, Implied!Happy Hogan x May Parker, Tony Stark x Pepper Potts
Warnings: Fluffy!!! implied smut right at the end, reader kinda has a mental breakdown bc she can’t cook, she also got fired for no reason (but let’s just go with her boss made sexual comments and she didn’t reciprocate the feelings bc peter and so he fired her bc that seems like it happens enough), matt murdock is mentioned, he also gets shot and comes to the reader and peter to get patched up, reader knows how to do stitches bc of peter. mentions of violence, guns, bullets, a drug ring, and punisher
Word Count: 2509
Summary: After being fired from your job, Peter gets you a new one working for Nelson and Murdock. After you burn his birthday dinner, Peter reminds you that you’re going to May’s for a party tonight. After the party, your new boss needs some stitching up after a nasty fight. What a day in the life of Spiderman’s girlfriend, especially on his birthday.
Just before Peter’s birthday, you were pretty much broke. You had just gotten fired from your less-than-minimum-wage-paying job, and were in the process of job searching. Even though the pay was terrible, it was still better than nothing. And you were looking specifically in the proximity of Stark Tower for your next job, especially since you knew Peter was Spiderman and was working for Tony. You weren’t a superhero, but you helped out when you could, especially with patching Peter up, since he was very prone to getting beat up by not-so-friendly neighbourhood purse robbers. You still got him a nice card and everything, but you felt terrible that you couldn’t afford a gift for him. 
He knew how much you were beating yourself up over this for about a week beforehand, and reassured you that he didn’t need anything, only you.
But you felt shitty about not being able to get your own boyfriend a gift for his birthday, especially after the beautiful necklace he had gotten you for your last birthday. A spider with an engraving in the back that said “For my princess, I love you.” and unless he had 3-D printed that shit with Ned, you knew it had to have been expensive. So you decided to make Peter a spectacular birthday dinner.
Except you burned the pizza you were trying to make from scratch. So then you tried to make him a birthday cake.
But you forgot to add eggs to the cake and then you overwhipped the icing. Finally, as a last resort, you tried to make your mom’s chocolate chip cookies.
Yet somehow they wound up raw on the top, burnt on the bottom, wonky, and completely unlike the way your mom makes them. Not being able to take it anymore, you burst into tears after closing the oven. You couldn’t buy your boyfriend a present due to lack of funds, make him dinner, cake, or cookies; and you couldn’t even order takeout because of just how broke you were while trying to find a job in New York.
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This was how Peter came home to find you. Surrounded by blackened pizza, a deformed cake, chunky icing, and lumps of cookies. And bawling your eyes out.
“Hey, hey, princess. What’s going on?” He asked softly, coming over to wrap you in a hug.
“I- I-” You hiccuped, not being able to get your words out.
Peter rubbed your back, letting you cry. “It’s okay.” He mumbled, surrounding you with comfort. “I’m here, princess. Everything’s okay.”
“No, it’s not!” You wailed, still surrounded by your failed creations.
“Then you gotta tell me what’s wrong, princess. Why are you crying?”
“I- I’m too broke to buy you anything after I got fired for no goddamn reason, I burnt dinner that I was trying to make you, I forgot to add eggs to the cake, I overwhipped the icing, and I don’t even know what happened to the cookies, but they look both raw and burnt! And I’m too broke to order in takeout, unless you’re buying, we’re gonna have to go hungry tonight because I’m too broke and stupid to do anything!” You cried, sobbing into Peter’s shirt after your hell-hole of a week. 
Peter softly shushed you, letting you cry into his shirt, knowing how emotionally taxing the last few weeks have been on you. “Honey, I got you a job.”
You made a questioning noise, pulling your head out of the collar of his shirt. Ah, I’ll get the tear stains out in the laundry this weekend. You thought, looking at Peter curiously.
“It’s not with Mr. Stark.” He started, “But you will be working with a superhero. At the very least I’ll know you’re protected.”
“Don’t tell me I’m running PR for the Hulk.” You said, smiling softly at your protective boyfriend.
“You are definitely not Bruce’s new PR person, but that is a great idea, he definitely needs that after Hulk hasn’t been let out in a while. But no. I got you a job working at Nelson and Murdock, you’re gonna be a secretary there, and Mr. Murdock, or Matt as he’ll insist you call him, is Daredevil.”
“You got me a job at Nelson and Murdock, working with Daredevil, in Hell’s Kitchen?” You asked, summarizing what he said.
Peter nodded. “I did, yes.”
“Oh, Peter!” You wrapped your arms tighter around his neck. “God, I love you so much. What would I ever do without you?”
“Well-”
“We’re not talking about the ruined food surrounding us.”
“I was going to say you’d be a lot safer, but since you mention it..”
You glared at him jokingly. “Help me clean it up, please?”
“Of course, princess.” He said, kissing your forehead. “And don’t forget that we have to go to May’s tonight for the party she’s throwing for me.”
“Oh, I forgot! I wouldn’t have tried cooking if I had remembered!”
“It’s okay, my love. Everything’s okay. You go get ready, and I’ll clean up the mess.”
You kissed Peter softly, thanking him, and heading into your shared bedroom to get changed. You took a quick shower, washed your hair and blow dried it so that you wouldn’t have to wait for it to dry. When you came out of the bathroom, Peter was all dressed up in his suit and there was a dress on the bed that matched the tie laying next to it.
“Of course you want me to wear your favourite dress for your birthday.” You chuckled, dropping the towel from around your torso and getting Peter to help you into the dress. He did the most important part, of course, zipping you up in the back.
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While you started on your hair and makeup, Peter used the full-length mirror in the bedroom to tie his tie. It wasn’t until you glanced over at him that you remembered that Peter can’t tie a tie. “Pete, c’mon in here, you know you can’t tie ties. Now, while I’m tying, you pick the eyeshadow and lipgloss or lipstick you want me to wear, birthday boy.”
“What about that really bright pink lip gloss that you love wearing when you’re teasing me because of how good it looks on you? And maybe pair it with this eyeshadow?” He pointed to your favourite shade of eyeshadow on your favourite pallet. (A/N:If you have more than one eyeshadow pallet, unlike me. What? Who only has one in this day and age, I know.) 
“Of course, Petey. When do we have to get there again?” You said, straightening the tie around his collar.
“Sweetheart, we moved a floor up. We just have to take either a flight of stairs or the elevator for one floor.” Peter chuckled, softly kissing you before you finished your makeup so he wouldn’t ruin anything.
You sighed while doing your eyeshadow, “That means May heard the smoke alarm going off when I burned the pizza.”
“Probably, yup.” Peter said, kissing the top of your head. “But you know she’ll just want to make sure that you’re okay.”
“I’m definitely not. But you got me a job, so I guess I can’t complain too much, can I?”
“You start Monday, and Mr. Stark is bringing Matt to the party tonight so you can meet him.”
“Oh yeah, who’s coming to this thing?” You asked, pulling your favourite lipgloss out.
Peter rested his chin on top of your head, lightly wrapping you in a hug. “May, Happy, Tony, Pepper, Matt, Ned, and MJ. And then you and me.”
“And we’re definitely getting kicked out early tonight because May and Happy will want to spend the night together.”
“Don’t tell me things like that, princess. I don’t wanna hear about who my aunt’s dating.”
You chuckled, giving yourself one last glance over in the mirror. “I’d say they’re doing a little more than dating, sweetheart.”
“I did not need to hear that.” Peter said, putting your heels on for you and dragging you out the door.
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After the party, you and Peter went back upstairs to your apartment to tuck into bed for the night, and possibly the weekend depending on how you woke up feeling. One way or the other.
Matt Murdock was really nice, although what Peter had forgotten to tell you was that Matt’s blind and has enhanced senses. His hearing is impeccable, he was even able to tell when Peter was teasing you at the party based on how your heart rate changed, from across the room.
Note to self: Don’t flirt with Peter at work. You thought, realizing that Matt also probably had an enhanced sense of smell.
A tap at the window brought you out of your brain, finally allowing you a little peace, until you realized that Peter was snoring peacefully next to you and was not the idiot currently tapping on your window. You disentangled yourself from Peter carefully before creeping to the window and opening the curtain a crack. What, did I think about my new job too much? Can he read minds too?
“Matt?!” You whisper-yelled, “What the fuck are you doing here? It’s the middle of the night! I haven’t even started work yet!” Instead of speaking to answer your questions, he just moved his hand off of his shoulder, which definitely had a bullet sitting in it right now and was going to be gushing all over your bathroom in a minute. “Come in, don’t drip on the floor.” You sighed, giving your new boss entry to your home through your bedroom window.
“Nice place.” He said, walking over to the bathroom where Peter had surely told him that you keep the first aid kit.
“Princess?” Peter groaned softly, waking up slightly. “What’s going on, where are you?”
“I’m right here, Pete.” You told him, walking over to the bathroom. “Apparently I’m going to be spending my nights patching up two self-sacrificial idiots now. Fuckin’ superheroes.”
“Two? I thought I was the only one you patched up.” Peter moped, following you into the bathroom.
You gestured to Matt, sitting on the edge of your bathtub. “I was, except saying ‘no’ to my new boss seems like a bad idea, doesn’t it?”
“I wouldn’t fire you for not patching me up, kid. Peter told me that you help him out when he’s hurt, and I got into a bit of a predicament tonight.”
“I thought the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen didn’t like guns.” You mumbled, dipping the tweezers in some rubbing alcohol.
“I don’t.” He responded. “Jesus, fuck, that hurts!”
“I thought you were Catholic, Matt.” You said, pulling the bullet out of his shoulder.
He chuckled, “I am, but I swear when I’m getting a bullet out of my shoulder.”
“Fair point. You don’t mind if I sew this up, do you? A band-aid won’t fix this.”
“Whatever you need, kid. Just as long as I don’t bleed out on your floor.”
“Can’t be killing my boss before I even get to my first day of work.” You said, threading a small needle with medical thread.
Matt raised an eyebrow, “Is that medical thread? How do you know how to do stitches?”
“I took a medical class in highschool, May works at the hospital, and Peter’s been a clutz since we were kids. I’ve seen him sewed up more than once before I started doing his stitches.” You told Matt, tying the knot around the end so you wouldn’t lose the needle. “I’d ask if you’re ready, but you’ll know before I pierce your skin anyway.”
“I will, so go for it, kid. You can’t hurt me more than I already am.”
You nodded, starting to thread his wound shut. “Good job getting it to stop bleeding, princess.” Peter said, kissing your forehead softly. “But Matt, who’s shooting at you with a .38 at 1AM halfway across the city? And why come back to this end to get sewn up? Don’t you have someone that helps you?”
“I don’t have anyone that helps sew me up, sometimes I can call Foggy if I know he’s not with Karen, but since they’re usually together, I usually have to hope that I won’t bleed out in my sleep.”
“You’re sending a text to one of us with your location, and we’ll both be there. There’s no need for you to get all the way from Hell’s Kitchen to Queen’s with a bleeding wound.” Peter said, pulling the roll of bandages out of the first aid kit to pass to you when you were done with Matt’s makeshift stitches.
“And would you believe me if I said I was busting a drug ring?”
“The only part I would find unbelievable is that you didn’t have backup.” You said, beginning to wrap his shoulder. “And don’t give me the whole ‘The Devil works alone’ spiel because I know that Daredevil and Punisher are quite close, and you could’ve called Peter or Tony for backup. No more working alone, because eventually you’ll bleed out before someone can fix you.”
Matt smiled, eyes moving back and forth between where you and Peter’s voices were coming from. “Okay. If I see something that I can’t handle alone, I’ll send a text to Frank or Peter, and if I get into trouble from something that I can handle, I’ll text either you or Peter to come patch me up, kid.”
“Sounds good to me.” You said, cutting off the bandage and tucking it in. “Try and change those in the morning, and if not, we’ll swing by to change them for you. I’ll change them Monday when I get to the office.”
“Okay, sweetheart.” Matt said, pulling you in for a hug and heading over to the window. “I’ll see you tomorrow then?”
“Take the door, Matt.” Peter said, leading him through your tiny apartment. “Elevator is at the end of the hall, on the left.”
Matt chuckled. “I can hear it whirring, Pete. But thank you.”
“We’ll see you tomorrow, Matt.” Peter said, closing and locking the door behind him. He turned around to see you leaning in the doorway between the living room and the bedroom.
“Can we cuddle?” You asked, making grabby hands for your boyfriend.
Peter smiled, coming over to wrap you in a hug. “Of course we can, princess.” The two of you, still hugging, walked back to the bed. “Did you clean up the bathroom?”
“I put everything away and cleaned up any residual blood. Can I ask you a question?”
“Of course you can, baby girl.”
“Are you upset that I didn’t do anything.. sexy for your birthday?”
Peter hugged you tighter, kissing the top of your head. “Of course not. We can do anything any day of the year, we don’t need to do anything special for my birthday.”
“Maybe we’ll be in a better spot next year and I can do something special for you.” You said, peppering kisses across his chest.
“..What if we did something now?” Peter asked, rolling the two of you over.
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if it takes blocking every user who pops up (despite me having the tags related to their type of content blocked) with content i don't like to keep me from seeing "x reader" and "canon x oc" everywhere, i will do what it takes.
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Hi I’m Ellie :) can I please make a request, where the reader and Peter Parker (Tom Holland) are dating, and the reader finds peters abs. You feel his abs up, he gets turned on because no ones touch him like that. He feels up your torso too. Getting wet for him, a bit of smut if your comfortable with it 😊 don’t worry if you are not just cut the smut out, Some kisses and cuddles too :) After that day they are back at school where flash try’s to bully Peter about him being skinny with no abs, but the reader has peters back.. pulling him in for a kiss. the school is shocked leading to you and peter walking off smirking, going to your next class together holding hands. Thank you :) xxx so much ❤️🥺 I love your other writing, your really good.
Of course, darling :)
You and Peter had been friends since you were in 6th grade. Because of this, you never saw him as anything more than your nerdy, boy-next-door, best friend. This all changed in your Junior year when one day, he worked up the courage to ask you out and all you could say was yes. You and Peter had cuddled and kissed before obviously but nothing beyond that and when you did cuddle, he was in a t-shirt or a hoodie so you didn't know what was under there and quite honestly, you didn't care.
When Peter got bit by the spider, it was like he got a whole new body and a whole new life. Peter was really scrawny and could barely carry his history textbook without needing his inhaler before the bite. Now, he can hold a ferry boat together with his bare hands and he looks like a body builder. He has an 8 pack now and his arms alone look like someone shoved a grapefruit in them but of course, you had no idea of this.
One day, you were waiting for the last block to end while your teacher was rambling on about the trojan wars and how it related to his life(spoiler alert: it didn't). You and Peter kept stealing glances at each other. Had this been another class, you two would've been playing 8 ball but this teacher was notoriously strict. Peter kept winking at you and staring a little bit too long which was making you a bit wet. It seemed like hours had passed before the bell rang and when it did, the first thing Peter did was grab your waist:
"You look so fucking cute in that skirt, princess" Peter whispered in your ear.
It was like someone released a butterfly colony in your stomach. Your legs felt like jelly and it felt like Peter's grip had become tighter almost making bruises. You thought you were thinking too much into it so you two went to your lockers, said your goodbyes to Ned and MJ, and got in your car. You and Peter alternated driving days and you were thankful that he was the one driving your car today. The entire time, his hand was on your thigh; rubbing small circles closer and closer to your cunt. He stopped when he got to your inner thigh and moved his hand back to your outer thigh and kept going. It felt like a pool in your panties and it didn't help that Peter kept sniffing and smirking at you. Thankfully, it wasn't long before you two arrived at Aunt May's apartment:
"May?" Peter shouted.
"She must not be here" Pete said to you.
You sat down and got a blanket to hopefully contain yourself but it was useless as Peter came and sat under it with you. You two started cuddling facing each other and kissing:
"I love you." You said
"I love you too" Peter said before grabbing your chin and pressing his lips onto yours.
The kiss started out innocent enough before it became more and more intense. Peter gently bit your bottom lip as if asking for permission to enter which you happily obliged. After things got more intense, you started taking your clothes off. Peter slowly took your shirt off revealing your breasts which prompted him to massage your right breast while sucking on your left. You let out gentle moans and you felt Peter smirk against your skin. You had had enough of his teasing so you tried to reach under his shirt. To your suprise, you were greeted by a muscular, toned chest and abs rather than ribs or a small gut which was what you expected considering Peter never ate anything other than like 3 vegetables. You ogled at Peter's newfound fitness before he said:
"Like what you see, darling?"
You snapped to of your trance and gave a response:
"I just wasn't expecting much that's all. I'm kinda surprised."
"What did you expect?" He said manspreading and sitting back looking oddly satisfied.
"Not much" you smirked. You loved the position Peter was sitting in and his attitude made the pool in between your thighs become a whole river.
"Like?" Peter said.
"A gut or ribs" you finally admitted.
Peter chuckled at you. He knew that you wouldn't believe it if he told you the true origin of his muscle and strength. So he leaned in and started kissing you before pulling you into his strong arms and leading you to his bed. Peter pulled down your skirt and began to kiss your panties. You let out soft moans and inserted a hand into his hair. Peter let out a groan which vibrated your dripping cunt. He pulled down your panties and licked a stripe. You felt like you were in another reality. Peter began to circle your clit with his tongue and gently teasing your hole.
"Mmmmmmm Peter. Feels so good." you said breathily.
He moved his tongue down to your hole and inserted it and began rubbing circles on your clit with his thumb. You started gently grinding against his face and you felt your high come closer and closer:
"Pete I'm gonna cum." you said.
"Come for daddy, princess." Peter commanded.
Those words sent you over the edge. You moaned almost pornographically as Peter was taking you all in. He sucked his fingers clean of your cum and hovered on top of you:
"Round 2 darling?" Peter asked.
You were still in a haze. Your mind was clear as day so you couldn't tell what you wanted but you knew that you wanted to make him feel how you felt.
"Yes, please." You said innocently.
Peter leaned over and grabbed a condom off of the desk. Peter had found them along with a note from May saying,
"For your new girlfriend."
At first he laughed when he saw them because he couldn't imagine you two having sex back then. Little did he know.
Peter slid the condom down over his length and let out a sigh. He leaned over to your lips and began kissing you as he slid inside of you. You let out a tired whimper which was swallowed by Peter. His thrusts started out slow and steady to get you used to him but eventually, he sped up and his movements became more and more erratic. You were now back to normal(ish) and started feeling Peter's engorged cock inside of you. Peter began spewing words which was how you knew he was close. Sentences such as:
"This pretty little pussy, all mine."
"Mmmmm Fuck I'm so lucky"
"This dripping wet, tight, little hole is all for me. No one else."
You kept moaning the whole time and before you knew it, you were greeted by the similar feeling you had for your first orgasm. Peters movements quickened and before long, he stiffened inside of you. He rode out his high while you came not long after him. He collapsed on the side of you and pulled you near him.
"That was really good." You mumbled
"Yea it sure was. You did so good for me princess." Peter whispered and kissed your nose. You let out a gentle hum and you two were off to sleep.
The next day at school:
You and Peter had had a perfectly normal day before gym class. The class was doing pull ups and you were scared. Peter looked oddly content and almost...excited??? You made it a point to ask about it later.
Flash was going on about how many pull ups he got and how rich he is. Usually, You and Peter would ignore it but today felt different. Peter said:
"Flash shut the fuck up okay? It's 10am on a Tuesday no one cares that you got 5 pull ups."
"You're just jealous, Parker. You're built like a twig with the bank account of a homeless person."
The class began to laugh when your protective side kicked in:
"Peter is not built like a twig, Flash. He's got more muscles than you and he's smarter than you'll ever be." you replied.
You pulled Peter in for a kiss and lifted up his shirt a bit to expose his abs. The way the light and shadow reflected off of him really did Peter justice. The whole class looked shocked and gasped. Mainly at your nerve but also at Peter's new body.
After you finished your set for class. You and Peter walked off to Physics holding hands and smirking to each other.
"I love you." you said.
"I love you too." Peter said.
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blurb for may calling you daddy for the first time?
i want you all over me
pairings: may parker x reader
warnings: nsfw!! daddy kink, strap on use
a/n: sorry for how late this is, anon! i hope you still enjoy :)
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you don’t usually take things this slow. you’ve always loved when may gets all desperate and needy, but you find yourself caving more often than not and giving her what she wants.
but today is different. you’ve told yourself that you’re going to drag this out as long as you could, and, so far, you’ve been able to hold back from fucking her into the mattress. progress.
you’re fucking may slowly, each thrust of your hips forcing the strap on deep into her. may’s lost ability to form words, reduced only to quiet whines and whimpers as you continue to fuck her. she’s crying, too, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes and slipping down her cheeks. you lean forward and kiss them away.
you glance over at the clock. you’ve been fucking her for a while now, though you didn’t need the clock to tell you that. may’s eyes are glazed over, her fingers clenching and loosening in the sheets as you thrust forward. she’s completely out of it.
“want to come, baby?” you murmur, brushing her sweaty hair away from her face.
may whimpers, her hips rising off the bed in an attempt to get you to fuck her. normally, you’d coerce a verbal response out of her, but you don’t think she’s in the mindset to string a coherent sentence together.
“yeah?” you give her a particularly hard thrust, smirking when she moans lowly. “that’s what i thought.”
you decide to take pity on her, and your hands move to grip her hips as you begin thrusting harder and faster into her. the bed creaks, and may can only whine, her hands flying to grip your ass.
“taking me so well,” you praise, panting as you jerk your hips back and forth. “look at you, just getting fucking so good, hm? such a good girl.”
may whines, her eyes screwing shut. that’s when it slips out, so low that you almost miss it. “please, daddy.”
you freeze, pulling back to look at her. “what?”
may’s eyes fly open, and you watch as her hazy mind takes a moment to file through what she’s said, and what is that all means. her eyes widen in alarm, a bright red blush rising in her cheeks.
“i’m so sorry,” may scrambled to apologize. “i don’t know what just happened, i didn’t mean —”
you cut her off with a hard thrust of your hips. may moans and falls back, her hips rising to meet yours.
“shut up,” you murmur, your eyes darkening. “daddy’s going to fuck you so good.”
may whimpers, and you’re true to your word. you’re ramming into her so hard that the entire bed is shaking, and she’s whimpering a mix of your name and god and daddy, and it’s all so hot. within a minute, may’s coming, her entire body locking up before she crashes over the edge.
“good girl,” you whisper into her ear as she comes down from her high. “so fucking pretty for daddy.”
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