Peter didn’t expect Literature to suddenly become his favourite subject in one evening, but it did.
Mr. O’Neal had decided to give them a term long project that would require them to work in pairs of two, Peter was already jotting down his and Ned’s ideas when Mr. O had informed them that he had picked the groups in advance and just about everyone groaned. Peter’s tune quickly changed however when he read his name, projected next to yours on the whiteboard. He almost ran up to Mr. O and hugged the man in front of the class.
Peter has had a crush on you ever since you transferred over the beginning of the year. No one had ever made his heart skip so many beats before. He had actually asked Doctor Cho to check that he wasn’t dying, it was so bad. You smiled over at him, and he blushed waving slightly, he had been staring across at you the entire time he was reminiscing.
The bell rang and he bolted out of the classroom, he couldn’t talk to you in the state that he was in, he couldn’t form proper sentences in general far more around you. Peter slipped into the library and headed to the back shelves. Ned would find him eventually with their lunch. Twenty minutes had passed, and he thought he was safe.
“Hi Peter” You startled him out of his daydream.
So much for his Spidey sense, huh.
“Hi” he stumbled out rearranging the books on the shelf.
“Do you think we could meet up at yours for the project, I’ve got clubs until four every day so school is out of the question and my mom is doing some weird sex yoga studio installation thing so my house is a mess for a while, we can also do the public library or something but then that takes snacks out of the question but whatever works for you is fine, I can always work around it” You shrugged, your nose slightly scrunched in thought.
Peter was basically putty in your hands.
He wanted to immediately agree to his house but then he remembered he was staying at the Tower for as long as May was gone. She was working with the hospital on some moving drive thing.
“I’m actually staying at Mr. Stark’s Tower so I’d have to ask his permission but I’m sure he wouldn’t mind, I’ll text you later with an answer” He quickly explained.
“Cool, I always forget you have that awesome internship but you’re cute and smart, so I guess it makes sense” You grinned tucking a curl behind your ear.
You called him cute, Peter needed to get out of there quick before he said something stupid.
“Okay bye” Peter mumbled and shuffled out of the aisle.
“Peter!” You called and he spun back around.
“Yeah” He questioned.
Peter was going into a panic. He couldn’t help but wonder what he had done wrong, did you suddenly decide that you were going to work on the project alone or worst yet switch groups to get away from him.
“You don’t have my number” You smiled holding up a pen.
“Oh, right crap” He stumbled holding out his palm.
You giggled softly at his outstretched hand, but you jotted it down anyway with a shake of your head.
Peter probably asked Happy to break fifty traffic violations on the way to the tower that evening. He didn’t even wait for the man to park the car before he was out and sprinting towards the elevator. He crashed into Mr. Stark’s lab in record time.
“Mr. Stark, would you mind if my project partner came over to work, her mom’s doing some sex yoga thing” Peter asked out of breath from the run and overexcitement.
Tony’s head popped up from behind his worktable so quickly Peter thought he would have knocked it over.
“Get me an invite to sex yoga and she can move in and become my kid for all I care” Tony grinned.
“I’ll ask, thanks Mr. Stark, I won’t be down today I’ve got homework” Peter yelled running back towards the elevator.
Everyone in the tower noticed that Peter was on cloud nine, even more than usually but he was so far gone that none of their questions even reached his enhanced ears.
Peter spent the better part of his evening trying to figure out how to text you.
In the end he panicked and just sent the robot, tower and thumbs up emojis, in that order.
Ned laughed at him for the rest of his evening when he sent him a screenshot.
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Peter was nervous.
He was pacing the lobby waiting to bring you through security. You had film club meeting after school, so you couldn’t carpool with him like he hoped but there was always next time. He shook off his nerves as he saw you step through the front entrance; he could do this.
“Oh, what if we made a crime board, photos, red connecting string and all, we could even dress up as detectives” You grinned.
“Yeah, I like that idea, you get info on the play’s storyline, and I’ll do the characters” Peter nodded.
Peter would have agreed to anything you suggested.
You both worked silently researching and adding points to the map. Ever so often Peter would sneak a peek over at you. He really liked it when you bite your lip in concentration or pulled on your dangling earring to keep you occupied. Sometimes you were already looking over at him and those times he’d turn back to his task a shade redder or maybe it was the fact that you had accidently scooted towards him.
You both reached for the eraser at the same time, your fingers brushing against each other. Peter felt his tingles in a whole new way, almost like Thor had sent a jolt of electricity through his body. He glanced at your fingers and then up at you, who was already staring at him. Peter couldn’t help but lean towards you slightly.
He snapped out of his dream cloud and pushed the eraser towards you. He saw you deflate slightly and twirl the eraser between your fingers.
“Peter I was really hoping you’d kiss me this time” You blushed slightly staring into his eyes.
“You want me to kiss you” He repeated.
You nodded still staring at him.
Peter went off on what he had seen in movies and people around him that he saw kissing. He had never actually kissed anyone before.
He cupped your face in both hands and slowly leaned in and to his surprise you met him halfway. It was soft and literal butterflies wanted to escape from his stomach. He pulled back slightly, and he wanted to puke, what if that was bad, the only thing stopping him was the way your eyes fluttered open like it was the most magical experience ever.
“That was okay right, I’ve never actually kissed anyone before, it was probably terrible” You panicked.
“What no, this is probably the best night of my life, I’ve never kissed anyone either and you set the bar pretty high for pretty much every future kiss” Peter blurted out.
Then you were blushing.
Peter really liked when he wasn’t the only one blushing.
Your ringtone made you jump apart.
“It’s my mom, she’s outside” You pouted.
“I’ll walk you out” Peter offered, and you nodded.
The elevator ride was silent as you both stood in different corners blushing and avoiding eye contact with the other. Peter waved you goodbye until your mom’s SVU disappeared.
Then he spent his entire night overthinking.
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Peter was nervous as he stood at the front entrance waiting on you to arrive. He didn’t know what last night meant, was it just one kiss, were you dating, were you his girlfriend, would you two have a June or July wedding.
Peter shook his head and took a calming breath. He couldn’t be thinking about your wedding when he wasn’t even sure he was your boyfriend. His Spidey sense snapped him out of his daze just in time to comprehend the peck that you placed on his lips. Your hair bounced slightly as you dropped back to your height.
Your smile faltered slightly as Peter just stared at you.
“Sorry I shouldn’t have done that” You apologized dropping your gaze to the floor.
“Wait no, no, my mind short circuited for a second, I was surprised because I didn’t know if you wanted to be my girlfriend or if it was just one kiss, but I definitely wanted you to kiss me just now” Peter rambled.
“So, you do want to be my boyfriend right” You insured.
“Yes absolutely” Peter nodded.
You grinned at him, and he couldn’t help but grin back. Peter held out his hand and you happily took it as you walked to class together.
The next few weeks were filled with more hand holding, hugging, and kissing than Peter had had in his entire life.
He could die right now, and he’d be happy.
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Ned and MJ told him that the two of you were nauseating to look at and all the teachers began splitting you up whenever you two had class together as neither paid any attention to what was happening, you and Peter were straight A students, but even the staff thought you were indeed nauseating to look at with your heart eyes shining at each other 24/7.
It had been three months and you graduated from middle school pecks to full on making out any chance the two of you got.
As shy and docile as Peter seemed he had a dominating little part of his personality that was making its way to the surface the further your relationship went on.
It was the way he’d always have an almost painful grip on your thigh and the other just on the base of your neck and if he was really lost into it, he’d fist a handful of your hair to control the way you moved against his lips. He was always the one that set the pace of your little sessions and you loved it.
The only problem was his gentleman habits of his were overpowering the dominating portion of him. His hands never wandered under your very short skirts you began wearing or under your shirts hoping he’d realise you always took your bra off before you came over and the second your eyes even glanced towards his lap, he was up and out to the bathroom to get rid of his boner.
You sighed as you heard him mumbled a string of curse words from the bathroom. Even though you had never done anything sexually, you had an older sister and you read a lot, you would have happily taken care of that for him.
“Sorry I got carried away” He blushed popping out of the bathroom.
“It’s fine, I’ve got to go anyway” You smiled grabbing your backpack.
Peter took your backpack from you, he had been insistent on carrying it around for you, even though you told him it wasn’t that heavy. Your complaints lasted the entire walk from his bedroom to the living room.
“How was the studying?” Tony asked popping out of the elevator.
“Good, we ran through a couple chapters in physics, God it’s even boring saying it” You sighed.
You both decided not to tell your parents that you two were dating, your mom would kill you if she knew you were letting some boy stick his tongue down your throat and well Peter hadn’t told you why he saw keeping you two a secret.
“Hey, I thought Physics was fun” Tony sounded almost offended.
“You were a prodigy, I’m not and I’ll have none of it, bye” You scoffed taking your bag from Peter.
“Fair, tell your mom I’ll see her at yoga” Tony yelled as the elevator closed.
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“Hey Pete” Sam called
“Hey” He mumbled back distractedly as he tried to put together the glass statue that he broke swinging through an open window with a bit too much force.
“Where’s your girlfriend” Bucky joked pulling open the fridge.
The avengers had caught glimpses of the girl that Peter was bringing into the tower quite frequently for the past few months and while both Tony and Peter had both explained that she was only his project partner, Sam and Bucky couldn’t help but tease him any time they got the chance.
“She’s at the library” Peter replied absentmindedly.
All three pairs of eyes snapped to meet each other at the same time.
“That’s not what I meant” Peter jumped to his feet; statue forgotten.
“No, no, that’s exactly what you meant and here I thought you couldn’t keep a secret” Sam shook his head.
“Please don’t tell anyone else, especially Mr. Stark” Peter begged.
“Aww why not, you nervous” Bucky teased.
“I really love Mr. stark, I do but I’m afraid he’ll you know go full Tony Stark extravagant even though he’s already met her, plus you guys are kind of intimidating and I’ll probably have to keep my door open when she’s over” Peter explained.
“Oh, so you’re a little lover man” Sam grinned.
“What no, no, the most we’ve done is kiss and hold hands” Peter panicked.
“Aw you really are in middle school” Bucky cooed.
“I just don’t want to overwhelm her with the whole the avengers are two floors down and want to meet you, knowing you guys, you’ll randomly burst into my room just to embarrass me” Peter sighed.
“While very true, we get it, we’ll keep your little secret, bug boy” Bucky chuckled.
“So is she pretty” Sammy asked leaning against the counter.
“Prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, she smiles and it’s like the sun gets duller because she’s so much brighter” Peter sighed stars in his eyes.
“God never mind, you’re one of those couples” Sam gagged grabbing the water he had come into the kitchen for.
Peter just sat and daydreamed about you while fixing the statue.
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Peter Parker was going to touch you today.
So technically you were going to touch him, but he’d also be touching you, whatever semantics, the point was someone was going to have an orgasm between the two of you today. If the both of you had an orgasm, then you’d go into the magic industry.
“Hi” Peter grinned and dragged you from the elevator as it opened.
You basically attacked him as he shut his door, he stumbled back a step not expecting you to throw yourself at him, but he was very happy with whatever was currently happening. You wrapped your arms around his neck and got on your toes to kiss him with all that your body allowed. His arms wrapped around your waist pulling you closer before he began stepping towards his bed.
You turned the two of you around and Peter bounced slightly as his back hit his bed. He grinned up at you as he caught his breath.
It was now or never. You gripped the ends of your sweater and pulled it over your head in one swoop and dropped it at your feet.
You had never seen Peter Parker that shade of red, hell you didn’t even know if that shade even existed.
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Peter swallowed so hard he may as well had taken his tongue with it. He was staring at your chest sat in a light pink bra that was steadily becoming his favourite colour. It took his brain exactly two minutes and forty-four seconds to realize that he was staring at actual you and not his frequent fantasy you. He sat up properly and realized he just made it worse because he was now face to chest with you.
“Shit sorry” He apologized looking at his lap.
“Peter I was the one that took my shirt off, I kind of expected you to look” You rolled your eyes.
“Oh, you’re sure” He mumbled.
“Yes” You sighed.
“Okay” He barley responded taking in the sight before him.
Peter tore his gaze away as your fingers grabbed his hands and pulled them up to cup one side and did the same with the other.
He had his hands on your bra, his hands were on your chest. He pulled his hands away and shot up from his seat.
“I need to use the bathroom” He rushed out.
“Peter, wait, sit” You pulled him back.
“Yeah sure, after I use the bathroom” He nodded and tried to go around you.
You shoved his shoulders down with a huff.
“No, not this time, you’re not running away, I know you’re trying to be the perfect gentleman or whatever, but I really do like dominating Peter” You almost yelled.
“Dominating who?” Peter mumbled he was distracted by how close your chest was to his face.
Boys really were stupid.
You leaned over and kissed Peter and he kissed you back, his hand going to your waist as he pulled you closer, your knee landing in the space between his legs.
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His dazed eyes followed your movements as you landed on your knees between his legs and that brought him back.
“You really don’t have to, it’s fine” He shook his head.
“I want to” You told him.
“But I can oh, oh” He cut off his speech as your hand palmed him through his jeans.
In his moment of bliss, you undid his belt buckled and zip.
“You really don’t have too” Peter sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than you.
You rolled your eyes at him and pulled on his pants. He raised his hips with no hesitation, and you knew that he wanted to.
You tilted your head up and caught him in a kiss. His hand came up to tangle itself in your hair as your nails scratched a trailed down Peters chest. He shuddered as your hand dipped into the elastic of his boxers and wrapped your hand around him. You broke away from the kiss and began trailing kisses where your nails had gone. The closer you got to your destination the faster Peter’s breathing became. You pulled his dick out from its constraint, you paused, that was a pretty dick, not that you had anything to compare it to and God it was long.
Before you could psyche yourself out about it you dipped you head and ran your tongue from the base of his cock to the tip. Peter gripped unto his sheets for life. He really didn’t expect his day to go like this.
You licked the tip of his cock, his cream cum leaving a slightly bitter taste on your tongue but it wasn’t as terrible as you thought it would be. You took a breath before you took his length into your mouth. Peter groaned above you at the sensation, and you took that as an okay to continue. All the information that you had read, and your sister had mentioned came flooding back to you.
Relax, don’t bite, remember the balls, don’t choke trying to swallow cum, why are you even asking you’re too young.
So, the last one wasn’t helpful, but it still popped into your head.
It was taking everything in Peter not the buck his hips up to match your movements or not grip your hair in his hands and set the pace himself. Okay now he could hear dominating Peter.
“Peter you can pull my hair I know you want to” You blinked up at him.
That was the hottest thing Peter has ever seen in his life.
“I don’t want to hurt you” He mumbled out as your hand didn’t stop its movements.
“You won’t, I trust you” You smiled.
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“FRI where’s the kid” Tony asked the AI.
“He’s in his room sir” FRIDAY informed him.
“He probably fell asleep again and forgot” Tony mumbled to himself.
Tony dropped his tools and pushed out from under the holographic car he was working on.
He cleaned his hands and instructed Fri to take him up to his floor.
Tony stepped into the living room and turned down the hall.
“Mrs. Potts is looking for you, it’s time for family night”
“Tell her I’ll be down I’m getting the kid in his room his coms are off” Tony called.
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When FRIDAY relayed the message Bucky and Sam shot up from the dinner table.
“We’ll explain later everyone in the elevator right now or we’ll miss it” Sam yelled excitedly.
Though the avengers typically wouldn’t bat an eye at the two’s shenanigans this one seemed interesting. So, they all scampered to the elevator.
Just as the elevator doors opened, they heard Tony’s yelling.
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Tony knew the day would come but he was hoping he’d have 10 more years minimum and that he didn’t have to witness it.
To say he was mortified to see the back of a very topless underage girl in between Peter legs with his hand having a death grip in her hair was the understatement of the universe. Peter was apparently having such a great time that he didn’t even realise the door had opened.
“Peter Parker, Living Room, right now” He all but yelled.
Peter looked like he was just shot as scrambled out of the position he was in. Tony shut the door and charged back down the hallway where all the avengers now sat eagerly waiting to know what had caused such a reaction.
Tony was having a life crisis, his teenager was having sex, oh my god. Tony pulled a bottle of scotch from under the sink, the last place he stashed it. He downed a glass worth before he tried to compose himself. Yes, Tony wasn’t one to talk about teenage behaviour, but this was Peter, he shouldn’t be touching anyone until he was thirty and married.
“So is anyone going to fill us in on what’s going on” Nat asked.
That was when Peter emerged looking about fifty different shades of red. His hair tousled, pants wrinkled and shirt inside out.
“You look like you just had se-, ohhhh” The joke died on Clint’s tongue as a girl shyly popped up beside Peter looking the same way.
“I really want to erase everything that I just walked in on, but I can’t, so to the elevator you go Happy will take you home, I’ll call your mom” Tony gestured you out.
“Bye Peter” You whispered before scurrying off to the elevator.
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“Who was that?” Wanda asked breaking the silence.
“This was my girlfriend” Peter mumbled awkwardly.
“Who you are now not going to see for the next month” Tony announced.
“What” Peter’s head snapped up in disbelief.
All traces of embarrassment had left his body.
“Yeah, that’s what happens when you sneak girls in, you’re grounded so no coming or going over, no patrolling, you go to school, and you come back”
“That’s not fair, Mr. Stark I didn’t sneak her in you plus it was totally my fault, please don’t call her mom, I don’t want her to get into any trouble” Peter pleaded.
“Commendable but no, you deliberately didn’t say anything so you could do whatever you pleased, actions have consequences, oh and Cap is going to give you a safe sex talk and you’ll bring me your phone and laptop” Tony added.
Peter groaned before storming down the hall and reappearing with both items and his spiderman suit. He dropped them on the counter in front of Tony and disappeared back down the hall which was followed by a loud slam.
“Don’t you think that was a little harsh, he’s a teenager Tones” Pepper sighed.
“I know, I’ll cave by Tuesday, but I can’t tell him that” Tony groaned and took another shot.
“Aw, your first walking in on your kid experience, you’re officially a dad” Clint grinned.
“Don’t remind me wait why are you all up here” Tony questioned.
“Bucky and Sam told us to come up” Nat smirked.
“You two knew” Tony yelled.
Bucky and Sam dashed towards the elevator with Tony hot on their trail.
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“How did it go with your mom?” Peter asked when he saw you at school.
“I’m grounded for the month, she took all my electronics and I have to tell my Christian grandmother what I did at dinner tonight but we can talk to each other at school and keep an open door policy when I’m out of jail” You grinned.
“I’m also grounded for the month and my electronics revoked, and while I don’t have a Christian grandmother, I will be getting the safe sex is abstinence talk from Captain American” Peter smiled.
“I just want to say it was totally worth it” You whispered.
“You think your mom will let us into sex yoga now” Peter whispered back.
You broke out into a fit of laughter in the middle of the hall and Peter couldn’t help but grin at you.
“Were trying to get her to like her and do you really want to go to sex yoga with Mr. Stark and Pepper” You tried to contain your laughter.
“Wait Pepper goes?” Peter asked in disbelief.
“Yeah, it’s a couple’s class, helps them get in touch with their true passions in the bedroom” You wiggled your eyebrows.
“Huh” He hummed.
The bell rang for the first class of the day and Peter entwined his fingers with yours.
Peter wasn’t nervous anymore.