Relax Darlin'

Marvel Cinematic Universe
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Relax Darlin'
Summary
Lab day gets interrupted...
Note
I might add to this one day...

Peter was desperately trying to focus on the project in front of him, but it just wasn’t working. It was a lab day, which was great, really. Peter always looked forward to the time he got to spend at Stark tower working on high tech gadgets that he never could’ve imagined in his dumpster diving days.

That being said, it was hard to concentrate when he could practically feel Harley watching him from across the room. The hairs on the back of his neck were standing up, and Peter was hyper aware of every movement he made. He wasn't sure if he wanted to ignore the attention he was getting, or use it to provoke Harley further. He cursed his own good memory as he squirmed with the phantom feeling of Harley's arms wrapped around him.

"You alright there, sweetheart?"

The rough southern drawl sent shivers down his spine, and Peter's screwdriver clattered to the table as the phantom sensation was replaced with real sensation. Calloused hands slid up under his shirt to grip at his hips. Harley's larger frame pressed firmly against his back. Chapped lips mouthed at Peter's earlobe, a tongue creeping out in a slick slide against his skin, drawing an involuntary whine out of the smaller boy.

"You seem a little tense darlin'."

At the teasing observation, Peter let himself sink back into the taller boy's hold.

"You are so bad for productivity," Peter whined even as Harley nipped at the pale skin of his neck.

"I can be bad in other ways too."

 Those strong hands pull his hips back in a dirty grind before turning him to face the blonde. Lips locked and Harley showed very quickly who was in control, nearly bending Peter backwards over the worktable as he lifted one of the brunette's legs to wrap around him. Peter moaned, clinging to Harley desperately as the friction and blatant dominance sent his pulse racing.

It was simple for Harley to lift his boyfriend completely, walking quickly toward his room. It wouldn't be the first time Tony caught them going at it in the lab, but they'd rather avoid too many repeats.

Once in the room, Harley tossed the spider on the bed, following quickly to cage him in.

"Relax darlin'. I'm gonna take good care of you."