#panty!peter blurb

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Omg! Panty stealer pt2 is sooooo gooood! Cocky and dom Peter absolutely blew my mind! Your writing is awesome!

Pleeeeease tell me that it will be third part to fulfill the panty trilogy! As humble suggestion maybe reader find out that Pete is SpiderMan and he will finally get head from her while he is in his spidey costume? Or maybe more than just blowjob?Hehehe Am I very bad and naughty that I'm typing this to you? 🥵🤤

Anyways love ya darling! You're smashing it!

in the suit

words: 3k

warnings: smut; (m- receiving [oral], dirty talk), language, and fluff of course. barely edited.

note: panty!peter blurb #1 coming up :D also, this is the way i believe y/n would have found out about spider-man, but i have another request for the same thing so i’ll probably do an alternative version!

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you couldn’t stop thinking about it. how?

how does peter manage to get into your room every night? okay, not every night, but most nights.

most nights, peter magically and mysteriously sneaks his way up into your forbidden bedroom with ease. sometimes, you even wait and watch outside your window to try to get a peak at what he’s doing. but you never see him.

he’s just so slick. how does he do it?

you and peter have been together for over a month now, if you’re counting the day he broke in. the feeling isn’t necessarily new in your heart. you feel like you’ve known him your whole life. like he’s always just… been there.

through this month of stability yet craziness, you haven’t gone back to the frat house since the halloween party. you thought that after you guys got together you would stay there more often, but peter doesn’t want you to be ‘attacked’ by the guys. meaning, he doesn’t want them to ask a million questions when you guys are supposed to be private. you thought his excuse was dumb, but he was also just being a bit protective.

in reality, peter just didn’t know how to get you into the frat house without anyone seeing you. you both had agreed that your relationship was going to be kept private, very private. people could spread rumors and assume you two were together, but you weren’t going to show each other off. you guys liked it this way, it made your relationship more special because it was just for you two.

peter had a sixth sense, sticky fingers, and webs. it was pretty easy for him to crawl up into your room especially because you didn’t have security cameras (maybe you guys should get some at some point though…). you would constantly ask him how he does it since you live on the second floor and it was high up. but peter responds by not responding and instead laughs and kisses you. god, he was too good at distracting you.

but tonight, you were determined to find out.

peter had already texted you earlier and said he wouldn’t be able to stop by tonight because of overbearing homework. you completely understood, and sent him a good luck and goodnight to me then message. but truly, you were sneaking out and heading towards the frat.

you put on your sneakers and a hoodie, pulling the strings tightly around your head. the early december weather was no joke in massachusetts, and your thermal leggings were barely helping to keep you warm. as quietly as possible, you leave through the back door, making sure not to alert anyone or anything. not like you have a system to alert though.

you cut through some of the hedges until you’re in the front yard and the frat is staring at you from across the street. taking a deep, chilly breath, you cross the road with your frozen fingers tucked in your pocket.

all the lights in the top rooms were off, except one. you’re not totally sure which one is peter’s, but what other frat guy would stay up until 11 p.m. working on homework?

maybe ned, but he sleeps downstairs.

you walk until you’re under the window, the yellowish light taunting you. there was no latter, vine, rope, or magic hair to get you into the bedroom. the houses were built very similarly, and you know he doesn’t bring a latter with him.

so how does he do it?

you take a glance at your surroundings. the biggest difference of your houses was that the guys’ didn’t have large garden hedges. they just had a shit ton of messy bushes that they should probably trim once in a while.

having no ideas, you try to jump towards the window. great, that’s totally going to help you. maybe you’ll get some super jump that can spring you up and inside.

you feel stupid. yeah, peter may be the smartest person on campus and going to mit on a full academic scholarship, but how does he sneak into your room? with geometry? you didn’t think so.

wait.

what if… he’s hiding something from you?

that would explain why he’s so weird about it. letting the impulsive decisions take you over, you throw a rock at his window. hopefully, you’ll get his attention and he’ll come down, so you can see how he does it. or he’ll just go through the front door… whatever he does, you need to ask him this question right now. or else you’ll never be able to sleep again.

when throwing the rock gets tedious and noisy, you quit. just as you’re about to drop to the ground in annoyance, you hear a distant whipping sound. you hold your breath as if the person whipping will hear you.

fuck. it wasn’t a good idea for you to go out at night.

suddenly feeling anxious and scared, you slowly creep towards the sorority house. you don’t get too far before you see a body flinging through the air. the whipping noise gets closer and closer to you with every web on the streetlights. what the…

there’s only one person that could possibly be doing the impossible.

spider-man.

but what was he doing in your little neighborhood? this was one of the safest places in the area, so he didn’t need to check up here. there were so many more places in massachusetts that needed saving. feeling beyond curious, your feet scatter to hide you behind one of the untrimmed bushes.

you watch through crowded leaves as spider-man swings through the neighborhood, getting towards you. it’s like he can sense you and he’s coming for you. your heart thumps wildly in your chest, nervous about seeing him. you’ve never seen him before, and at least not in person. he was popular on the newspaper and television screens, but never on the street. unless you lived within the city.

with one long and final thwip, spider-man flings himself towards the frat house.

what. the…

you place your hand over your mouth, just in case your breathing is too loud. you intensely watch as the spider crawls up the white wall and towards the only lit window in the whole house.

no. fucking. way.

before you could fully register what you were seeing, you felt the gasp leave your mouth. you slap both of your hands on your face to shut yourself up. you nearly fall back on your heels as spider-man halts his movements. he scans his surroundings before jumping down the wall entirely.

your eyes are wide and your hands of shaking. you’ve never felt your heart beat so unbelievably fast, but you’ve also never been more afraid. what does he do to people that find out? what is going to happen to your relationship?

the body of blue and red stocks closer to the bushes with careful steps. you try to scoot away, but your back hits the fence. the wood creaks, your actions not quiet enough. his footsteps pick up speed as they rush to the bushes with determination.

spider-man jumps over the plant with grace, hoping to see a wild animal of some sort. but when he sees his girl with the most shocked and terrified expression in the world, he immediately falls to his knees.

“y/n,” he calmly says, slowly inching to you. he doesn’t hesitate to comfort you as peter. you don’t move, you just listen. “it’s okay. i promise.”

now that he sensed you, peter could hear your heartbeat overbearingly in his ears. he could hear your muffled breaths under your palm, and he just wanted to soothe your fear.

“baby,” he wanted to cuddle your body until you stopped shaking. you weren’t crying, you were just in shock. peter takes a quick glance at his surroundings before yanking off his mask and kneeling, so you could see his face reflecting off the moonlight. “it’s just me.”

“i…” you whispered as your hands fell from your face. peter doesn’t hesitate to grab them gently with his gloved ones. “…knew it.”

“you knew i was spider-man?”

“well… for like five seconds,” you flusteredly laugh while trying to recover. you still haven’t gotten used to this. well it’s only been a minute. “i knew you were hiding something.”

“what are you doing out this late anyway?” he stares straight up at the moon as it shines vehemently over you both.

“uh… well,” you start, “i was kind of curious as to how you always snuck into my bedroom without a latter or something, so i went to see? i don’t really know what i was looking for.”

peter chuckles. “but you found your answer, yeah?”

“yeah, i did,” you smile with sweetness as peter helps you up from the grass floor.

—

“it’s different breaking into your room rather than mine,” you say as you sit on the edge of peter’s bed. you watch as he tosses his mask inside of a box labeled books. “so that’s what was in the box. not dirty magazines.”

“surprise?” peter laughs and you giggle at his shyness. his cheeks and nose were red from the cold, but also from the slight blush that crossed them. you made him feel all warm and tingly inside, and even a little gooey.

his hand reaches for the button on his chest. it deflates, instantly becoming huge around him.

“wait,” you stop him before he undresses himself. he looks towards you. “can i just… look at you for a moment? in the suit?”

a small smirk creeps up his face. peter clicks the button again and his suit encloses on his body, outlining his muscles perfectly. every ridge and curve of him was being shown off by the spandex. you felt a spark of lust fire inside of you at the sight.

“like me in my suit, baby?” he teased as he trudged over to you. you stood up from the bed to meet his buff chest. you nodded with a bite of your lip.

he nearly growls before attaching your lips. it’s barely been a day since he’s last kissed you, but that’s too long for him. his gloved hand grips your jaw to deepen the kiss while your hands explore his messy hair.

the heat between you was undeniable. you were getting worked up over peter in his suit, and that’s something you never thought was possible. because you didn’t think peter being spider-man was possible.

is there a spider-man kink?

you take your shirt off after breaking the kiss, but resume it in no time. as he pushes you onto the bed, you stop him, having a new idea in mind.

“peter,” you sigh, spandex body hovering over yours.

“you okay?”

“yeah, yes. i just…” you swallowed, “can i…”

you didn’t really get your question out. you just slithered your body off the bed until your knees were digging into his carpet. peter’s eyebrows shoot up as he stares down at your figure, submissive below him.

“fuck. you want to touch my cock?” peter was already growing hard at the idea of fucking you in his suit. he found it hot that you found his suit hot. everything seemed to be a turn on right now. but now you were on your fucking knees like an angel and damn near begging to touch him?

how could he say no?

“go ahead then, sweet girl,” peter allows, but you stay still.

“how do i take it off—?”

“right—”

he unzips a zipper that you swear wasn’t there before. you barely take him fully out before you’re drooling at the sight. he was big and thick, and you don’t think you’d ever get used to looking at and feeling him.

your thumb drags over his weepy tip and he winces at your freezing touch.

“sorry!” you exclaimed with a funky smile. he forcefully laughs while you spit warmth into your hand.

“it’s okay, baby.”

your delicate hand wraps around him as you shift up and down. he sighs into the air, eyes fluttering back. your other hand scratches his thighs lightly. then, you fondle his balls until he’s groaning above you.

“fuck, darling,” he moans as his rough hand rests on your head. with his grip on you, you feel inclined to put your mouth on him. you’re barely an inch away, so what are you waiting for?

your lips pucker as you kiss his veiny shaft. you see from the top of your eyes how his face floods with pleasure, and your ego rises.

“if you look at me like that again, i’m going to explode, baby,” peter husks with his fingers laced in your hair for support.

with a hummed chuckle, you finally place your mouth on him. you suck on his leaky tip as a deep groan elicits from him. his noises always give you a bunch of reassurance, so you hum against him in satisfaction.

“takin’ me so well,” peter forces himself to stay still and let you do all the work. although, his hips just want to break free and ram into the back of your throat until you lose your voice. for another time… “love when you’re on your knees for me.”

you vibrated a moan against his cock as you took him deeper, a little more than half way. you were never the best at giving head because you couldn’t go that far down without gagging atrociously, but after peter showed you a better technique, for breathing and comfort, he thought you were a professional.

“you like being on your knees for me? or for spider-man?”

a groggy moan rippled around his cock from your filled throat, confirming his suspicions. you were definitely turned of the idea of peter as spider-man, and because of that, he was too. every time you were horny, peter was too.

you released your hands from him and braced them on his thighs. you focused and remembered the small notes he’s given you before. you take a long breath before sinking his cock deep in the back of your mouth. your thumb stabs your palm to eliminate your gag reflex, and it works. your nose nudges the base of his cock and you can see up close how his abs contract tightly.

“fuck! doing so good for me. going to make me come, sweet girl.”

hearing this, you bob and twist your head with a goal. your tongue swirls exploring around each ridge like it’s never tasted the plain before. peter was delicious; he was sweet with a pinch of saltiness that made you a fan of giving head. you would get on your knees any day for him.

his cock twitches in your mouth, warning you that he’s coming. you feel his hips buck into you as he strongly yanks your hair. you groan as he lets himself go.

“where do you want it? on your face? chest? or are you going to swallow it like a good girl?”

even when his dick twitches again, you don’t make an effort to move. you lick the underside of him, which sends peter over the edge.

a string of hushed groans fall from his pink lips as his muscles clench. ropes of his orgasm spurts down your throat, and you swallow every drop like a champ. well, almost all. parts of his come drip from the corner of your lip as he slowly pulls out of you.

the second he exits you, your jaw is instantly sore and achy, but it was worth it. to see the flustered and breathless peter above you was worthless everytime. peter was nearly disoriented by how fucking incredible your mouth was. how you were.

he tucks himself back into his suit as you remain on the floor. he leans down and helps you up, your knees popping in the process.

“how was it this time?” you croaked, voice cracking horrendously. peter tries not to laugh as he wipes away the nearly dried sperm on your face. you open your mouth without a thought, and he sticks his thumb in your mouth for you to lick it clean.

“it was good. fucking amazing. impeccable. exceeded expectations. outstanding performance—”

“okay, okay i get it. you’re a nerd!” you brokenedly laugh as you shove his chest. you got a sudden wave of chills because you were starting to get a bit cold. your body was still running hot because you were still, well, turned on.

“nerds are awesome, okay? they know everything.”

“like what? impress me,” you challenge as you throw your leg on top of his lap and get yourself seated. he smirks, feeling his cock chuff up a bit already. you were beyond soaked in your panties, and you just couldn’t wait for peter to destroy you.

peter knows you didn’t actually want him to say anything nerdy, so he made it a bit sexual. as always.

“they know how to… kiss.”

“you’re probably the one nerd that knows how to kiss.”

“okay, fine. i know how to kiss,” his hand cups your face as it leans closer towards his. he places a soft, longing kiss on your swollen lips before pulling away way too fast for your liking. “i know how to touch you, i know how to rile you up. right? i’m doing it right now. and you’re probably soaking.”

a warmth wave floods through your body at his words.

“i know how to talk to you too. bet these dirty words are going straight to your little clit, huh?”

“peter,” you whimper. he was right. he was beyond right.

his hand trails down your bare stomach and hovers over your clothed cunt. he can feel the heavy heat radiating from you through your leggings, begging for more.

“i can feel you. i can smell you, too. a perk of being spider-man,” he smiles, “guess this nerd is pretty great.”

“peter!” you shook his shoulders in desperation, but he didn’t move. you had a love hate relationship with his teasing. he indeed got you riled up, to the max, until you were begging him to touch you. he just dragged it on and on and on. he loved hearing you beg for it.

“okay, okay, sweet girl,” peter chuckled as his fingers fumbled down the waistline of your leggings. they were thick, so you helped him get them down. “just want to hear you say how awesome nerds are first. how do you think i made these webs?”

“you’re the hottest, super-nerd i’ve ever met in my life. now can you please fuck me?” you begged as your cunt ached.

“aw thanks, baby,” all he did was laugh at your misery with a smirk. “all you had to do was say please.”

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note: not my best work, but i hope you enjoyeddd. literally posting this at 1 am :D

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Love Across Dimensions spicy part 2

Miguel O'Hara x AFAB Reader s/o

Gif credits to @miguelo-hara

Part 1 , Long Distance NSFW blurb

Synopsis: You're from a different dimension than him. You didn't ask to fall in love with the protector of the multiverse, and it sure as hell isn't easy being in a long distance relationship with him. This whole thing is you two being needy ASF for each other. 😏🔥 Outline/headcanon ish format. Word count: 2.3k

TW: MINORS DNI, SMUT(PHONE SEX, MASTURBATING, CONSENSUAL VOYEURISM, FINGERING, P IN V, SPANKING, HICKEYS, DADDY KINK, USE OF SEX TOYS(VIBRATOR)LITTLE DEGRADATION,ORAL F RECEIVING, SLIGHT YANDERE IN ONE STATEMENT TOWARDS THE END, RELATIONSHIP DIFFICULTY.

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(red is you, black is him)

Are you finally gonna let me talk?

I don't know. Are you finally going to keep the promises you make to me? 

Stop it. You know when I get an alert that means I need to go, babe. I didn't break it because I wanted to. 

I'm just so sick of this, Miguel. You always feel like you have to save everything and everyone. You don't need to be the hero all the time. You have Jess, Peter, Ben..lots of people who are perfectly capable of handling things for you while you're gone. 

I have a job to do, it's as simple as that. 

And you also have someone right here who loves you and instead of us finally seeing each other after 3 months apart for my birthday, which, by the way was supposed to be an entire weekend but I compromised and canceled the Airbnb & settled for just seeing you for a couple hours and dinner at home and instead, I'm once again up all goddamn night waiting for you and worried about whether my boyfriend is going to actually be alive the next fucking day. 

Let me make it up to you. 

That's what you said last time. 

I mean it this time. 

Anyway it's 4 am and I need to be up in literally an hour. Goodnight. 

Baby...wait. 

*Click* 

You hang up and throw your phone on the edge of your bed and sink back under the covers, shuddering as you let your tears of frustration soak your pillowcase. 

You doze off for several moments and jolt awake when you hear that familiar zapping sound of an orange portal. 

Miguel walks through, eyes a fiery Vermillion fuming under a furrowed brow. "Don't hang up on me again." 

You're secretly floating on the inside but you sit up, crossing your arms, holding your ground. He's not going to get off so easily this time. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"Not happy to see me?" His brow raises. 

"No." You scoff, but the corners of your mouth start to give you away. 

"Don't be like that..." Miguel croons, honey lacing his tone. He knew he could crack you easier than a chestnut. 

"I'm not in the..... mood." Your voice gets quiet at the last word and your chest heaves when his suit deactivates, leaving him bare in front of you. 

"Don't look away from me." He says quietly, taking your face in his hands, slipping under the covers with you, gasping at the feeling of his warm thigh touching your hip. 

"I have work this morning..." You start to protest. 

"Mmm? Well you can't work a full shift on only an hour of sleep." Miguel says, peppering your cheeks with kisses. 

His minty breath and slight musk coming off his skin is completely throwing you off guard. 

"I...mph...I started my period, today, actually...." Your face relaxes and you finally let out a soft moan of surrender as Miguel reclines you back, focusing on the outline of his broad shoulders rippling as he lays himself carefully on top of you. 

He pauses for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitches. "Do you have a clean towel?" 

Needless to say, Miguel got his red wings that night. 

- Sometimes he keeps a pair of your panties, putting it in his luggage before he leaves. He used to just rip them off you with his talons. But, one time after you two had sex, you used the bathroom and walked back in on him pressing the lace thong to his nose.

 You smirked, "Why not just take it with you? And, you won't have to replace another pair."

He loved the idea and started doing it from then on. Saving his wallet and your sanity. 

-The "I've missed you" sex is something else. When he can only visit for a few hours it's desperate, rough fucking. The kind of sex where as he's tearing your clothes off, he's telling you,

"Don't have very long baby, sorry if I'm a little rough....." He nips your bottom lip with his teeth tweaking the buds of your breasts in his fingers.

"¿Te parece bien?" (Is that okay with you?)

Fuck yes it is. 

The kind where it feels like this fuck session is going to be his last, the way he's moaning, taking the Lord's name in vain over and over while simultaneously praising Him for the soft gift of your body underneath him. 

The kind where you're bent over the arm of your couch, taking his cock all at once, over, and over, a battering ram against your cervix. Your eyes are watering, begging for a time out, so he'll pause and relieve your pussy from behind with his tongue, the globes of your ass nearly suffocating his face as he buries himself in between them, starting with your clit and pussy at the bottom then moving on up to eating your ass, slipping a finger into the tight ring of muscle making you groan. 

Then, his pretty, glistening face will come back up, his chest pressing into your back with a hand around your throat for support, letting you have a taste of yourself off his lips. They're puffy, wet and sloppy as he glides his cock back into you, slipping into you much easier now. 

"Got you nice and wet this time, hmm cariño?" he lays a sharp smack on your ass in praise, the smacking sounds of skin and your high pitched moans piercing the room once more. 

- It's soft, sensual, passionate fucks when his visits are longer. The kind of sex with rounds. Start at 10 pm, end at 5 am kind.  The, "let's see how many surfaces in this hotel room we can christen with me fucking you on top of it" kind.

The kind of sex that has you zoned out your entire college lecture because the flashbacks just pop up, making you clench your thighs. The kind where he's balls deep in your soaked pussy, and it's still not close enough. The kind where you two swear the sweat from your bodies is making you melt into the other's skin. The kind where he says "I love you" with every thrust of his cock.

When he's fucking you like this he's worshipping your body, particularly focusing on your breasts and tummy at first because when he reaches your pussy, he'll be there for hours. He starts by taking your tits and pushing them up gently, holding their weight, admiring how pretty they look in his hands.

Some time later he'll sit you up in Lotus. The angle his cock is going into you in this position is so good, you're sighing and fighting to keep your eyes open but he'll take your chin in his fingers,  kiss you, and lean back a little, making sure you get a good view of his wet cock sliding in and out. Watching him fuck you is a requirement. 

"No, baby, abre los ojos....recuerdas? (Open your eyes, you remember?)

You nod dumbly. 

"Good fucking girl..." while he watches you with a smirk on his stupidly handsome face. 

-But there's nothing like a good finger fuck from him. 

"You're so beautiful..." he whispers while looking down at you, his pretty lips wrapping around your nipple again,  his large pad of his tongue doing laps around your areola as he eases two fingers into your pussy with a tight squeeze. You arch your back and press the back of your head into your mattress, eyes shut tight. He begins to move his fingers in an agonizing rhythm while looking at you with his head cocked to the side. 

"Does that feel good, baby?" He whispers. 

"Nghhh....." you whine a little bit, struggling to adjust to the girth of his thick fingers. 

Miguel eases his fingers a bit, curling them a little slower, pressing upwards softly, then brushing them gently down in a circular pattern against the walls of your pussy, coaxing the soul out of your body in a relaxed, steady pump. 

"That better...?" He asks gently. 

You nod. "Yes, baby...." 

Then he hits the sweet spot. 

"Oh.......baby.....right there..." 

"Right here, sweetheart?" 

Fuck, he hits it perfectly. 

"Yes baby......oh baby, please, please don't stop..." 

"Oh...." Miguel whispers, eyes melting as he keeps his fingers in your favorite spot.

"I won't..." he kissed your forehead.

"Am I making you feel good, sweet girl?" 

"Yes, Daddy you are..." 

"Fffuck...what was that, baby?" Miguel chuckles and smirks as he keeps finger fucking you.  

"Yes, Daddy...." Your eyes roll back, and your breathing speeds up. He's fucking you too good at this point.  

Miguel's cock is painfully hard now. 

"Hmmm....one more time for me, mami." 

"Yes, Daddy..." 

Miguel bites his lip, leaning even closer to you, adding his thumb to your clit and swirling it, making you whine even more. 

"Just for that, daddy's gonna make you cum."

-Hickeys only where he can see. You love looking at them when you're alone while he's gone. 

"One more, baby, just one more...." He teases playfully, locking his lips around your sore ass cheek, several red purplish marks already left behind. You whine a little and bury your head in the pillow, trying to take your mind off the aching suction. 

"Babyyyy...," you whine.

"Mmm, mmm, be patient, baby, almost done." He kneads the flesh of your ass with his hands. 

"M' sore...." you exhale, but starting to enjoy the way he's massaging your ass. 

He ignores you, focused on branding your ass with his spit. 

"M'hungryyy...." you whine, adding a dash of sweetness that you know he always gives in to. 

"I'll buy you lunch baby, just a few more minutes..." He mumbles, still occupied with your ass. 

You pout but let him have his way this time. 

-You two have a consensual agreement to voyeurism whenever you shower, or masturbate, he'll sometimes watch you via his surveillance screens at work. It's almost always a bad time for him though, being the workaholic he is. But once in a while he'll cave. 

Miguel grumbles and activates his mask, loading the coordinates in his watch when, out of the corner of his eye, he sees you undressing in your bathroom in the small, minimized window he keeps open for you in the bottom corner of the screen on his watch.

"Really, right now?" He whispers, exasperated. 

But then the water turns on and he sees you move the detachable shower head up and down the front of your body, starting with the top of your lead, then watering your tits.  The droplets kiss your body and soak it, leaving it shiny and wet. Miguel's getting hard now. 

You place a hand on the steamy glass door and open your legs, letting the stream hit you in that spot you love so much.

5 minutes is all I need. 

"Ben. Change of plans, need you on Earth-67. Goblin's at it again. I'll be right behind you."

"Wait, what..." 

Miguel doesn't answer as he's already briskly walking away for a quiet place to enjoy the show. 

-Phone sex always starts off a little awkward but it's always shamelessly filthy as you two lay in your separate locations, letting each other hear the other one fuck themselves. (red is you, black is him)

"How long have we been talking by now, anyway?" 

"No clue." 

.......

So, did I tell you Jazmin's engaged? I'm supposed to be a bridesmaid. I need to get my dress next month and I'm kind of nervous. 

.......

Hello?

....

Baaabe?

Hm? 

You distracted or what? 

I am technically working, you know. 

Hah. Of course you are. 

I thought you were only calling me for one reason. 

Which was?

Don't play dumb, cariño. 

No, really, what? 

Very funny. 

What? 

Just shut up and start moaning or something, idk.

Oh my God! 

What, phone sex is too much for you now? 

No, but now you just ruined the mood. 

Not my problem. 

That's too bad, I had a whole outfit planned and everything. 

Care to share what this 'outfit' looks like? 

No way. I'm still mad at you. 

You're not mad when I'm eating you out like the last supper. 

Stop! 

C'mon now baby...

Uh uh. 

*Exhales* Cariño...

Fuck. You...

Baby...

*Grumbles* 

 Mi amor, mi vida, mi alma....

*Speechless*

My goddess...

*Getting weak* 

My sexy little wife...

*Deep breath*

Mrs. O'Hara...

*quietly* Mrs. O'Hara....

Mmmmmm...does that excite you, hermosa?

yes baby....what are you thinking about right now?

I'm stroking my cock, wishing I was fucking that pretty pussy....

Miguellll.....

Shhhhh...baby.....not so loud...

Baby pleaseee...

Keep making those sounds for me baby. Tell me that I'm all yours. 

You're mine...

Keep going....

You're all mine baby. I don't want anyone else but you....

Ffuck, that's right baby. Are you touching yourself? 

Yes baby, I am... 

Good girl....God you're so fucking sexy. 

Oh....

Do you have your vibrator on? 

Yes baby I do...

Good...put it on that clit for me. 

Oh....oh my fucking God.... 

Yeah....like the way I'm spoiling your pussy, hmm? 

Yes Daddy, I love it..... I love it so much.....

Call me that again...

Daddy....

That's right baby...such a filthy girl. 

Yeah....

So fuckin naughty.. 

Yes Daddy I am... 

Fffuck.....you're all mine right baby? 

Yes Daddy...

You belong to me? 

Yes Daddy I'm all yours....

Fffuck that's right baby...you're all fucking mine. Gonna fucking kill anybody that takes you away from me..

I love you so fucking much....

I fucking love you baby...God you drive me so fuckin insane...

Miguel.....Baby, I wanna cum.... 

Cum for me princesa...wanna hear you whine while I make you cum all over my cock....

Oh God....

Tell me you're close baby? 

I'm close, baby....

God I wanna fucking ruin you...

Ruin me baby...

I'm gonna fuckin ruin you....pound you....fuck you so fucking hard....

Mmmmm yeah? 

Gonna fucking shove this cock down your pretty throat....let you swallow my cum...

Oh baby I want you so fucking bad...

How much baby?

So fucking much baby, you're all I think about...I cum just thinking about you....

Cum for me right now.

Ohhhhhhh....

*Panting* 

Baby....

Was that good for you baby? 

Yes baby....it was fucking amazing...

Good... because we're doing it again. 

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😇

#miguel o'hara #spotify #miguel atsv #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel ohara #atsv miguel #miguel o'hara smut #miguel ohara x fem!reader #miguel o'hara x fem!reader #miguel ohara smut #across the spiderverse

[stylesharrys]

hii so ik ur not rlly answering requests bc ur still getting back into writing, but if u do could u could experienced!peter parker x virgin!reader him being rlly sweet and cute and stuff

A/N: Hiiiiii, this has been in my inbox for so long, but here you go, just a little blurb for all the Peter girlies x SMUT AHEAD! (this is more dirty than cute, I had the wrong playlist on LOL)

//

She asked for the lights off, didn't want him to see her just yet. But even in the dim lighting, Peter can tell her lips are plump and swollen.

Her hot breath fans across his mouth as she palms at her breasts through her bra, just as he instructed.

Such a good girl, he thinks.

"You're doing so well, petal."

Her hum vibrates against his tongue as he catches her lips in another searing kiss. Peter can feel Y/N's hips rolling up against his, and for a virgin, he reckons she's as eager as any experienced person.

"Tell me what to do, Pete." She whispers breathlessly, the rasp in her voice eliciting goosebumps to the surface of Peters skin.

He bites back a grunt, gnawing on his bottom lip to keep him from taking her there and then.

"Put your hand in your panties, sweetheart."

Peter doesn't miss the whimper that croaks past her lips. Can feel her trembling hand make its way to the hem of her soaking panties.

He quickly grabs her wrist, halting her movements just before her fingers can slip past the band.

"I want you to rub your clit-" he begins, replacing her hand with his as the tips of his fingers rub small circles on her nub, "-rub it exactly as I do."

A heavy sigh breaks the silence, her mind clouded by the pleasure of his touch. Another sigh is quick to follow when he removes his hand and pulls away completely from her.

"Now," he lays back, "you're going to touch yourself just like that."

Slowly, he tugs his hard cock free from his boxers, wrapping a hand around his shaft and letting out a hiss.

"And you're gonna let me watch."

#sin #tom holland #tom holland blurb #tom holland imagine #tom holland smut #imagine tom holland #tom holland x you #tom holland x reader #tom holland oneshot #tom holland onesots #tom holland imagines #Peter parker #Peter Parker imagine #Peter Parker smut #Peter Parker x you #Peter Parker x reader #Peter Parker oenshot #imagine Peter parker

[angelltheninth]

NSFW Masterlist Part 4

DC COMICS

Bruce Wayne x Fem!Reader - Roger That, Over

Jason Todd x Fem!Reader - Sweet Smoke

Being Friends with Benefits with Bruce, Nightwing, Red Hood and Oliver Queen

MCU

Dom!Druig Makes You Beg

Peter Parker x Fem!Reader - Wall Crawling Lover Boy

Namor x Fem!Reader - On the Waves of Pleasure

Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader - Warm on the Inside

Edging the Moon Boys

Moon Boys + Breeding and Creampies

CALL OF DUTY

Domestic Smut Headcanons with Ghost

Ghost Can't Keep Quiet

Sub!Ghost with a Mommy Kink

Ghost's Mask Stays on During Sex

Ghost Stamina Headcanons

Ghost Using Sex Toys

Ghost Marking You

Ghost + Condoms

Ghost with a Breeding Kink

One Night Stand with Ghost

König with a Breeding Kink

General NSFW Headcanons with John

Bondage with John

Task Force 141 and Alejandro being Overstimulated

Size Kink with König

Ghost and König + Primal Kink

First Time with Task Force 141 and Alejandro

KIMETSU NO YAIBA

Wedding Night with Tengen Uzui

Kidnapped by Akaza

Fun Under the Table with Tengen Uzui

Breeding Kink Blurb with Tengen Uzui

BUNGOU STRAY DOGS

Cockwaming Dazai

Overstimulation with Fyodor

Fyodor Punishes You

Worshiping Fyodor

Pain Play with Nikolai

CRITICAL ROLE

Grog Strongjaw x Fem!Reader - Rough Around the Edges

NSFW Letters D, E, I, K, R with Percy de Rolo

First Time with Percy, Scanlan and Grog

Scanlan x Fem!Reader - Sing Me Your Song of Pleasure

Percy de Rolo with a Baby Fever

A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE

Daemon Targaryen x Fem!Reader - Put on Display

Daemon Targaryen x Fem!Reader - Conquest in the Sheets

THE WITCHER

Geralt x Fem!Reader - Bad Influence

First Time Having Someone as Big as Geralt

BLUE LOCK

Bachira Using Your Panties to Masturbate

Friends with Benefits with Sae Itoshi

Chigiri Rails You Over the Table

Breaking up and Getting Back Together with Sae Itoshi

Bachira Going Feral on You

NSFW Letters B, F, J, K for Sae Itoshi

Praise + Cockwarming with Mikage Reo

Chigiri Blingfolding You

Reo and Nagi + Facesitting Headcanons

Rin Itoshi Wants You to be Loud

Threesome Blurb with Sae and Rin

JUJUTSU KAISEN

Sukuna x Fem!Reader - In the Eyes of God

Yuuji Itadori x Fem!Reader x Sukuna - The Mirror Effect

JJK Men when You Have Big Boobs

AVATAR

Miles Quaritch x Fem!Reader - Alien Needs

Jake, Quaritch, Tsu'tey, Tonowari + Mating Season

Tonowari x Fem!Reader - How It Should Be

Aonung x Fem!Reader - Under the Surface

TWISTED WONDERLAND

Leona Kingscholar x Fem!Reader - Hate You Fuck You

Malleus Draconia x Fem!Reader - Green Colored Lust

Leona Chases You Down

Malleus Draconia x Fem!Reader - Wedding Night Frenzy

GENSHIN IMPACT

Al-Haitham, Childe and Ayato when You Fake an Orgasm

Genshin Men when You Call Someone Else's Name During Sex

Dainsleif and Kaveh with Sex Pollen

Pantalone x Fem!Reader - Just Say Yes

Genshin Men with an S/O who Loves Their Big Chest

Ayato, Childe, Al-Haitham and Zhongli when Their S/O Cries After an Orgasm

Genshin Men with an S/O who likes to Hold Hands During Sex

Dottore x Fem!Reader - His Greatest Achievement

Closet Sex with Bodyguard!Capitano

Pregnancy sex with Childe, Al-Haitham and Zhongli

Genshin Men when You Laugh in the Middle of Having Sex

Scaramouche x Fem!Reader - Sit Down and Shut Up

Fatui Harbiger Men + Size Differance

Being Cumdrunk and Cockdrunk with Genshin Men

Threesomes with Genshin Men

Make-up Sex with Diluc, Xiao, Scaramouche and Al-Haitham

Diluc x Fem!Reader - Darknight's Undoing

Shower Sex with Childe, Dottore, Pantalone and Al-Haitham

ARCANE

Sneaking Around with Vander

Finn x Fem!Reader - Within These Halls

Vander with a Breeding Kink

First Time with Cassandra, Grayson and Ambessa

Vi x Fem!Reader - Brawler Who Got the Cream

STRANGER THINGS

Billy, Eddie, Steve Fingering Headcanons

Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader - Like Fire in My Skin

Steve Watches You Masturbate

Missionary Sex with Billy

Eddie, Steve and Billy + Being Loud or Quiet

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

Dabi x Fem!Reader - Dirty Dancing Through Life

BNHA Men Fingering You

Izuku "Deku" Midorya x Fem!Reader - Disciplinary Action

STAR WARS

Din Djarin Blindfolds You

Darth Maul Catches You Masturbating

Din Djarin with a Baby Fever

#cod x reader #kny x reader #critrole x reader #genshin impact x reader #arcane x reader #the witcher x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #hotd x reader #blue lock x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #stranger things x reader #jjk x reader

[evanslvr]

EVAN PETERS BLURB

smut:

summary: you and Evan are having a hard time in the relationship and it seems like it's because of lack of intimacy..

your perspective:

•••

"Evan." I moan, feeling his tongue touch my nipple. He puts his hands around my waist and grabs onto it tightly. This feeling was like no other, we haven't done anything intimate in over two months due to him working and the job i have.

He pulls down my shorts and takes off my panties, he looks up at me for a second before taking one finger and putting half of it inside of my wetness. I close my eyes and curl my toes at this amount of pleasure I was receiving, it had been such a long time for me and him.

"Deeper," i whimper, he obliged to my request and pushes it farther. After a few minutes goes by, he takes it out and pulls his boxers down. / swallow when / look at his erection, it was so long and hard.

He strokes himself about two or three times before sliding his tip inside of me. He groans softly, resting his hands on my sides. He thrusts into me slowly, trying to get me used to the feeling before getting impatient and going faster.

"Oh..you feel so fucking good, y/n…..you're so tight for me, babe..fuckk." He moaned in my ear. Him saying those words to me only made me more aroused. He puts his face in my neck and connects his lips with my neck and starts sucking roughly.

"Evan, yes..." | dig my hands through his hair and pulled onto it gently. His head tilts back a little bit due to satisfaction and a subtle smile forms on his face. I knew he was enjoying this as much as me, "Oh, oh...oh my god. you're so wet..”

Sweat starts to drip at the sides of his face and out of nowhere he starts to harshly thrust deeper and harder. "EVAN!" I gasped, clearly caught off guard by his roughness. He was going so hard the headboard started to hit against the wall; probably leaving a mark on the wall. "Oh, Yes, don't stop, don't stop, right there, yes, yes!" I screamed, clenching around him.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." He pants, pulsating inside of me. I wrap my arms around his neck and start to feel myself getting close. "Fuck, Y/n!" He moans, holding onto me tightly and thrusting into me one last time before releasing inside of me.

Then, I soon feel a overwhelming amount of pleasure and sensations taking over me and I reach my high. We both laid there, trying to catch our breath. We look into each others eyes and let out a small laugh.

a/n: it’s like 1:20 in the morning lol

#ahs fanfic #evan peters #james patrick march #jimmy darling #kai anderson #kit walker #kyle spencer #rory monahan #tate langdon #evan peters smut #smut fanfiction #tate langdon smut #stan bowes #american horror story #fanfic smut #kit walker ahs #kit walker smut #tatelangdon #smut #evanpeters #evanpeterssmut

[freshtoes]

Based off of real events. Some of them.

Miguel O’Hara/Fem! Reader/Peter B. Parker

very suggestive blurb

—————

Your phone lights up from its spot next to you on your bed, buzzing once as a notification came in.

You got a new match!

A second prompt followed.

New message from Peter B

You picked it up, opening the message, the words bringing a smirk to your face.

Peter B: Ngl… my friend and I both think you’re really hot.

You: Oh rlly?

Peter: Mhmmm

Peter: what’d you think about a triple date?

You: what would the three of us do on this date? I’m curious.

Peter: Drinks dinner and fun after.

Peter: All three of us.

Your eyes lit up at that. Peter was already an attractive older man but the idea of fucking him and his friend… It made a pleased shiver go up your spine.

You: I like the sound of that. If I give you my snap could I get pics of y’all?

Peter: Only if we get some back.

You: It’s only fair.

You sent him your snap and he’d immediately added you. When you added him back, a picture was waiting for you. You bit your lip in excitement as you opened it.

Oh, fuck.

You recognized the figure to the left. Its Peter, from Tinder, a lopsided smirk on his face as he pulls the other man into the picture. He’s wearing a worn shirt and sunglasses on his head, his 5 o’clock shadow evident. All in all he looked comforting and soft with eyes to match.

Then you saw his friend. His very handsome and very muscular friend. His hair was pushed back from his stern face, chiseled features set. His tight shirt highlighted his assets and the fact Peter had to reach up to pull him into frame meant he must have been tall. Like insanely tall. His eyes were dark but his overall demeanor didn’t reach them.

They were hot. Really hot.

You held up your phone and then sent them a picture back.

—————————

Some conversation and videos of you shaking ass for them later and here you were, the three of you at a nice restaurant in upper Manhattan, squeezed into a booth with you in the middle of their bodies. Peter’s arm had been thrown over the back of your seat and Miguel’s hand was at your knee as you’d laugh at Peter’s jokes, even more so at Miguel’s disgruntled reactions to his friend. Sometime between your first and second drinks, Peter’s hand was playing at your necklace and Miguel’s was running up and down the length of your inner thigh, squeezing occasionally. Their voices had dropped, both of them coming even closer to whisper into your ear.

“Y’know,” Peter began, talking into your ear as his hand dipped from your neck to feel under the strap of your clothes, “Miguel here really liked those videos you sent us. What’d you say about it, Mig?”

Miguel grunted, not moving his face from where he was nosing at your cheek and hair, inhaling before groaning out, “Que maravilla.”

The tone of their voices sent a shiver through you, feeling as Miguel’s hand squeezed possessively at the skin under your skirt. Peter dragged his own fingers down your shoulder, dipping under the hemline to press his fingers against your nipple before shifting his arm so he could grab your tit under your clothes. They were feeling you out in the open, in a tucked away booth in a quiet restaurant. You could feel your heartbeat, like thunder in your ears what would’ve drowned out the two of them if it wasn’t for them talking into your skin. Peter whispering the dirty things they did last night while you were sending them videos, how excited they were to slut you out, all while groping you and using his cold fingers to play with your nipples. Miguel was distracted with tracing his middle finger over then length of your slit through your panties, pushing further into you as he told Peter how wet you were, and how fucking good you were gonna feel.

umm part 2?

#fanfic #spiderman smut #spiderman 2099 #peter b parker #miguel o'hara #spider man: across the spider verse #spiderman fanfic #miguel o’hara smut #peter b parker smut

[randomshyperson]

Trick or treat - Wanda Maximoff [Kinktober Blurb]

Summary: Wanda wants to show you this year's Halloween costume.

Warnings: (+18), suggestive language, brief fingering (w receiving), brat wanda. | Words: 554

A/N-> Hey people, last blurb before the final one. Hope you like!

Kinktober Collection | General Masterlist | AO3 | Wattpad

--//--

Sit and wait.

They were simple orders, and yet, you were impatiently tapping your foot on the floor, your fingers against the chair. 

Wanda was taking her time inside that closet, and well, you were already late. Tony could be a pain in the ass about this sort of thing and you wouldn't want to start the Halloween celebration with a scolding.

Just when you were thinking of calling for her, Wanda appeared in the room. And well, you forgot how to form a sentence.

"Did you like my costume, detka?" Her tone was falsely shy because, from your reaction and the smile threatening to leave her lips, Wanda knew very well how attractive she was now.

"Fuck me." You gasped softly, running your gaze over the figure in front of you, taking in every bit of skin visible through the short witch costume she had altered, because it certainly wasn't the same one you had bought together weeks ago. "Wanda, you look so fucking hot."

She giggled devilishly, her cheeks flushing. And when she spun around, half of her ass was visible. "Do you really think so?

You could only nod, not trusting your own words when all you could imagine was sliding your hand between her legs. She seemed to be amused by your reaction and purposely stood in front of the mirror, ignoring you somewhat. You tried to control your own breathing, letting your gaze run down her legs.

"Do you think I should wear boots or sneakers with this one?" Wanda asks but it must be rhetorical because there is no chance she expects you to answer anything when she is looking like that. When she realizes that you are not going to answer, and keeps staring at her, she gives another giggle. Not even a minute later, she is bending down to pick up black booties, and you choke on the image of her ass leaning toward you, being able to see now, the lack of panties.

"For heaven's sake." You complained with your face burning. Wanda looks at you innocently.

"What's wrong, malyshka?" She asks, but you huff impatiently.

"Really? Come here, give me a kiss." You demand, and she raises an eyebrow, her boots in one hand.

"Is that any way to ask?"

You roll your eyes and stand up. Your steady gait toward her makes Wanda sigh, her boots falling to the ground as soon as you reach her.

"I loved the surprise, Wands, but if you think you are going to any party dressed like that you are so wrong. I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk much less dance." You whisper as your hands move to slide the straps of her garment off and Wanda is so wet she feels the wetness drip down her thighs. She bites her lip, shuddering at the sensation of your fingers scratching her skin.

Despite the way she was shivering, she manages to face you with mischief shining in her eyes. "We promised Kate and Peter that we would join in trick-or-treating." She tries to ration, but her eyes are closing on instinct as your lips find her neck.

You smile against her skin. "I'm sure they'll survive, honey." You whisper humorously, one hand finding Wanda's nipple. "And believe me, I'm up for plenty of tricks."

#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x reader #elizabeth olsen x reader #kinktober 2022

[multi-fandom-imagine]

«NSFW Blurbs + Peter Quill »

A/n: I may never write that Peter Quill smut so here’s some smutty blurbs for my favorite space boy.

🪐: Will 100% be down for you riding him in his chair , god he loves watching you bounce off his cock while his favorite music from the player is going off in the background. Fingers in your hips, his teeth nipping and sucking at whatever he can get his lips on.

Bonus if you’re wearing nothing but his Star Lord jacket. { he’ll be fully clothed of course } and scream as loud as you want. I mean only if the guardians aren’t around. He’s not about of fuck you when someone can easily walk in.

🪐: Loves a good shower sex, just something about the water hitting him as he fucks you. Even better when you go on your knees to suck him off. You lips feel so good wrapped around his cock.

🪐: Once your relationship is established you will be sleeping in his room, with him. You can not argue with this man. He sleeps so much better when his arms wrapped around you, especially after around of good sex. Will fuck you on ever position in his room.

🪐: Will be the first one to say I love you and it will be during sex and it will be right at the moment of his climax.

🪐: Loves to give Oral, he loves to taste you on his tongue.

🪐: Sex at random times will happen, even worse if you’ve been teasing him all day. Peter will not hesitate to drag you off in some random spot while on a mission or while you an the rest of the guardians are out together.

🪐: Fucking loves if you’ve got bigger thighs, curves and a belly. Gets him hard seeing you in tight outfits, anything that shows off your ass / tits { fem }

🪐: Think it’s the hottest thing if you wear nothing but his jacket and a pair of panties.

🪐: So many pet names during sex.

🪐: Dry humming is a must with a Peter, he loves hearing you try to stifle your moans.

🪐: Will try to knock you up, he wants to see your breasts swell , watch you get more curvier { fem }

🪐: If you have large breasts, he’ll beg for you to wrap them around his shaft.

🪐: Creampies are his thing when it comes to you , he thinks it’s the hottest thing watching his cum seep out from you, loves to stuff you full until you’re a whimpering mess. You really awoken a breeding kink within him.

🪐: Sleepy sex, lazy sex when you both come back from a long ass mission.

#hc #headcanon #Headcanons #peter quill #peter quill x you #peter quill x reader #peter quill x y/n #guardians 3 #guardians of the galaxy #guardians of the video game #guardians of the galaxy Peter quill #guardians of the galaxy x reader #mcu #mcu peter x reader #mcu Peter quill #mcu x y/n #mcu x reader #mcu x you #marvel #marvel x y/n #marvel x you #marvel x reader #marvel Peter quill #blurb #blurbs #hcs #female reader #reader insert

[shawnxstyles]

mcu peter parker

⇢ masterlist

⇢ join my tag list

⇢ requests: open!

⇢ ✘ means smut!! (18+)

⇢ (r) means it was a request!

~

➪ series:

alert!: [nerd!peter] | status: ongoing

↳ summary: peter has a huge crush on the popular girl, who has a reputation of sleeping with everyone. but is it all really what it seems?

➊ ✘ nerd alert! (r)

➋ ✘ her alert! (r)

➌ ✘ overthinking alert! (r)

➍ ✘ blood alert! (r)

➎ ✘ sweet alert! (r)

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➪ one-shots: (oldest to newest)

✘ ten times faster [frat!peter] 1k+ notes!

↳ summary: when you tell peter that you can come better alone than with him, he decides to prove you wrong.

✘ please, call me peter [gynecologist!peter] (r) *fan favorite*

↳ summary: you haven’t been able to come with anyone besides yourself, making you think something’s wrong with you. once you go to the gynecologist, dr. parker shows you that you’re just fine.

✘ panty stealer | part 2 [frat!peter] (r) *fan* / *personal favorite*

↳ summary: flash forces peter to sneak into the girls sorority and steal a pair of panties as a dare. stumbling into the nearest room to save himself from being caught, he doesn’t expect you to be there and to let him steal the panties you’re wearing.

✘ the only one [gynecologist!peter]

↳ summary: you go on your first date with peter, and it ends even better than you could have ever expected.

~

➪ blurbs: (oldest to newest)

✘ sweetheart 1k+ notes! | sweetheart 2 [non-specific] (r)

✘ prom alert! [nerd!peter] (r)

✘ in the suit [panty!peter] (r) {blurb #1}

#peter parker #mcu peter parker #peter parker fics #peter parker fan fiction #peter parker smut

[thyme-in-a-bubble]

Ha-have you ever thought about writing some just nasty bondage, panty kink porn?

i have, and i’ve actually already written things with those kinks.

my devil and angel au has a lot of bondage, perhaps a few other ones, i don’t quite remember rn… i know a pirate fic i wrote once, called kelp, has y/n tied up while they have sex, but that’s not for a sexual reason so idk if it counts… oh! there was a peter parker blurb i wrote for kinktober last year!

and with the panty kink? i think quite a few has that. it’s explored heavily in my series daisy for example.

#good morning. literally just opened my eyes and now i’m thinking about all the nasty nasty i’ve written 🥰 #lea answers

[certifieddisaster17]

Peter Parker

In Case You Don’t Live Forever

Brutal out here

A Soft place to land

Dreamy

Remember Me?

I Think He Knows

Panty Stealer

Doubt It

Physically Close

Are we still friends?

Tread Carefully

Pants on Fire

That first Kiss

Cuddles

Clean Me Up

Her Perfumes Holding Me Ranson

And Everything Just Stops

You Wear Those Shoes and I will Wear that Dress

Colors

Beneath the Surface

Rogers: The Musical

You Belong With Me

And I Would’ve Gotten Away With it Too

imagine doing your homework w peter and he’s being all serious but you just want kisses 🥺

Stolen Moments

The Hint

Honey

blurb of a reader with anxiety and peter calming her down in one of her panic attacks.

Read to Me

Ink

Do you remember?

I Think He Knows

The Spectrum

Have we met?

Isn’t he Lovely

Paper Rings

Dummy

Sweet

Wheezy

could you write a blurb of the moment peter falls in love with bsf!reader? i think it'd be cute

Seeing in color

Perfect together

Peto Burrito

A Sweet Boy Like Me

Like boyfriend and girlfriend

Pancakes

Hooked

Wrong Number

Love Potion #9

Noodles

Kinktober 2022: dry humping

Damn the consequences

#peter parker

[lanadelreyscokewhor3]

CHERRY- P.B PARKER

Pairing: Dilf! Peter Parker x Milf! Reader

Word Count: 1.7k (this was supposed to be a blurb im CRYING)

Summary/ Request: Could I request reader being eaten out by Andy’s Peter? (I’ve started calling him Andy here and there lately 🙃🙃)

Warnings: oral (fem recieving), praise kink, swearing, mentions of peter stealing readers panties, mentions of masturbation, peter makes reader taste herself, 6′5 peter parker with the rolled up sleeves and white button down ( bc this needs its own warning)

Notes: thank you so much @tearybuttrying​ for the request! i added my own little spin of dilf peter, i hope thats okay! this was inspired by the song cherry, by lana del rey. much love xoxo

-claire bear

Cherry was what he called you the first time the two of you met. 

He didn't know your name, and you didn't know his. 

It was a sunny afternoon, the mid July heat making you hot to the touch. The warm breeze waffled through the air, smelling of fresh fruits of all kinds, mainly cherries. It was half-past twelve when the beating sun and stickiness of the day really got to you, the ache in your bones pricking you like needles as you hauled the boxes of cherries to and fro. 

The orchard was packed, children, families and couples picking fruits with their baskets in hand. You were heading back to the main barn, the wooden crates digging into your palms. You cursed yourself for wearing a sundress today. In your defence, you were told you’d be working in the kitchens today, baking treats for the shop. 

You were, but to your luck, the kitchen needed you to get fresh fruit. Henry slacked off the day before, leaving it to you to do all the heavy lifting. 

You tended to be a rather positive person, always smiling and projecting joy. But right now, you wanted to smash this crate onto Henerys' head, the bastard.

 Your violent thoughts were interrupted by his sweet voice, the melody soothing the tension in your strained muscles. “I’m so sorry to interrupt, but do you know which way the main shop is? I’ve been stranded from my buddies, and they promised to meet me there.” 

His russet eyes twinkled in the sun, his cheeks pink, coffee brown hair ruffled from the wind. Your heart skipped a beat, eyes widening as large as saucers as he towered over you. The crate threatened to slip from your hands as you nodded frantically.

 “It’s no worry! I’m just on my way there actually.” you said with a smile, leading him through the mazes of trees and bushes, the ripe red fruit a stark contrast from the green leaves. The sound of children's laughter filled the air as you arrived at your destination, wind ruffling your hair as you turned back to face him. 

“Bless your heart. I was worried I’d be stuck in there forever and a day.” he laughed. “I would have found you eventually.” you blushed, watching the dimples form on his freckled cheeks. 

“I know. See ya around cherry.” 

His fingers reached in and snatched the blood-red fruit from your basket, popping in his mouth with a wink. 

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That was years ago. 

Back when you were a teenager, so young and carefree. The worries of life hadn't quite dawned on you yet, as you’d peddle the thoughts away on your bike, basket often filled with treats and flowers you had picked from beside the twisting dirt roads. 

That very bike was how you saw Peter every day, the flowers and goodies often for him. Under the stars was where you’d lay with him, your head in his shoulder as the blunt was perched between his lips, his free hand stroking your hand softly. 

He was your first everything. Your first kiss, your first fuck. Your first love-making, your first true, love interest. The first person who gave you butterflies in your stomach, who made you want to live a little more. 

With him, you were happy. That hadn't changed. 

Not through the high school dances, the college parties, the graduation. Not through the engagement, the wedding, the honeymoon, or the birth of your first child. You were happy in your heart, with him by your side. 

That same happiness beamed off you in waves as you saw your children run up into your mothers arms, their giggles echoing down the street. It was Friday night, the night which you Peter had to yourselves. Your mother always wanted the children around, and they constantly wanted to be with grandma, so it worked out perfectly. 

As the door shut behind them, their figures poking through the living room window, you glanced up at the sky. You hoped Peter would be home when you were. He had a late night tonight, the papers and reports never ending for him at the Daily Bugle.

 He often grabbed the paper when it arrived, rolling it up and chucking it in the recycling. I see this shit every day. I own the place, for gods sake. 

The roll of his eyes never failed to crack you up, and you often fished it out to place it around random spots in the house to piss him off. The only time he kept the paper was if you were in it. Often times he’d take photos of you when you weren't looking at town events, managing to slip in the news.

 You're the least boring thing about this town.  He’d often say with a smile, snapping the photo. Cutouts of articles featuring you or the kids often made it to the “news wall” as Peter liked to call it. Little frames were adorned with the clippings, hanging on your hallway wall. 

You smiled at the thought, your white mustang revving as you sped past the flurries of green lights, down to the highway, to your husband.

Peter made sure you knew he was home, when you pulled into the driveway. Soft light struggled to peek through the closed curtains, his car parked. 

Cicadas followed your every step as you neared the door, propping it open. You slid off your heels, slipping of your jacket. Following the sound of faint music, you entered the kitchen, the sight nearly making you fall to your knees. 

Peter stood leaning against the island, muscles strained and bulging from his rolled up white button down. His tie hung loosely around his neck, the golden watch on his wrist gleaming. Your reaction never changed, no matter how many times you saw him. 

It was always the same. In awe. 

His head snapped up to the sound of you walking, a smile plastered across his face. “I made you dinner, it's in the fridge.” you smiled, walking over to him, his arms wrapping around you in a soft embrace. You purred against his chest as he held your waist firmly, his fingers stroking over your lower core. “M’not hungry for that.” he whispered as he leaned down, sliding your hair over your shoulder, kissing your exposed skin.

 “I can make you something else, whatever you want.” you said, looking up at him with worried eyes. “I want my dessert.” he whispered, lips curling up into a cheeky grin, his hand sliding down to slide up your dress, brushing your inner thigh. 

You shivered, thighs clenching together.

 “And I want it-” He twirled you around quickly, making you gasp. “All spread out for me.” he chuckled, lifting you up onto the marble countertop. 

You gulped as he parted your legs, flipping your dress up. His touch was gentle as he pushed you flat against the counter, the light from the ceiling gleaming softly. Peter wasted no time removing your panties, leaving you exposed and bare to him. Your juices trickled onto the counter as he marveled at your body splayed out to him, your breathing becoming uneven from his careful, lust filled stare.

 “You remember when I used to steal your thongs after we’d make love?” he murmured gently, walking his fingers up your bare leg, closer and closer to where you needed him most. “Mmm you were such a little minx. I thought the washer ate them up.” you giggled.

 “ Used to use them to jerk off when you weren't with me. Slip them back in your drawer when you weren't lookin, so my cum would always be with you.” he smiled, pinching your skin playfully, making you squeak. “But I don't have to do that anymore do I? Cause I have you with me all the damn time. My beautiful, perfect little wife.” he cooed, lowering himself so he was eye level with your cunt. 

Your juices spilled onto the counter, his fingers collecting your arousal, which he then slipped into your parted mouth. You moaned at the action, holding his wrist firmly as you sucked. “Atta girl cherry.” he teased, letting them go with a pop!, his hand coming over to hold your core to the counter. 

“No more talking, you said- OH!” 

Your complainants were met with his tongue, causing a moan to leave your lips, his grip pressing you down as your hips tried to buck up. Peter played your body like an instrument, knowing which chord to play, what string to strum. He knew you better than you knew yourself, only his tastes and tender touches bringing you to finish. 

As he began a rapid pace, his tongue teasing your entrance, your hand smacked out, causing a bowel of fruit to clatter to the floor. His strokes were relentless, his grip on you only tightening so you couldn't squirm from his touch. Peter's eyes were on yours the entire time as you shifted to your elbows, pupils blown, chin drenched in your juices as he smiled. 

“ So sweet, taste like cherries.” he cooed, mouth lathing onto your clit. Peter began to suck and swirl his tongue around your sensitive nub, turning your bones to jelly as you cried out. 

It was heaven, the way teased you, quick laps and kitten licks then turning into him feasting like a man starved. It made you dizzy, tension in your belly starting to coil. “Peter, baby please-” 

He ignored you. 

“Remember when I popped your cherry baby? In that very orchard, under the stars. You were so innocent then, so naive..” he trailed on, kissing your thighs feverishly. You shivered from his words, trying to find something, anything to cling onto. “ But you aren't so much now, are you? Poor girl, been fucked by her husband one too many times. Oh well.” he edged you on, tongue finding its home once more. “Peter I’m-”

 You didn't have time to finish. 

You were cumming within seconds, body taut and arched as you cried his name. It was hot, oh so hot as he continued to taste you, lapping at the cum that oozed out of you slowly. “S’sweet my little cherry.” he praised, stroking your shaking thighs as you attempted to catch your breath, head rolling to the side. The cool marble made your flushed cheek tingle as Peter yanked at his tie, sliding it from around his head. 

“But I’m still hungry.”

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[dylobilysmomg]

Backstabber (Blurb)

𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿-𝗠𝗮𝗻

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗝.𝗙.!𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗢𝘀𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀: <𝟭𝗸

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗦𝗺𝘂𝘁

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴! 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀!) 𝗠𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗧𝗿𝗲𝗲. 𝗡𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗟𝘂𝘃 𝘆𝗮!!

𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗳!

“Harry,” I managed to say breathlessly between his kisses. “Hm?” He hummed in question against my lips. “This is wrong.” I whispered. I knew this was wrong, he did too. Neither of us wanted to stop though, it was human nature after all. How could I not want him after all this time.

“Why?” He asked, almost as if teasing me. Like he wanted me to admit what I had done. “Harry-“ “Say it.” He interrupted. It was hard to even manage words with his hands roaming my body the way they were. I could hardly focus on anything but him. “Pete.” I said. We both know that keeping this a secret would hurt him. Ruin the friendship that was shared between the boys…and the relationship I planned to end with him.

“Does he make you feel like this, baby?” Harry asked huskily, lips traveling down my jaw and neck. His hands roaming lower and lower. “Does he please you the way I do?” Now Harry knew that this was a rhetorical question, but he’s also an asshole. He wanted to hear me say it. He wanted me to tell him what he wants to hear.

“No.” I said, breathing heavily and his nimble fingers found home in my panties. He smiled menacingly, beginning to rub circles on my clit with his thumb. I was still sensitive from the last orgasm he had given me, and he knew it. I hissed at the feeling, but it wasn’t unwanted. “Whose girl are you huh? Whose dirty girl are ya?” He quickened his pace, making me restless. “Whose this for huh?” His voice got louder. “Yours, yours Harry. I’m yours.” I moaned out. He smiled, happy with my answer.

He let me cum one last time, licking his fingers clean afterwards. He sat up beside me, once again with that menacing smile plastered on his face. He liked doing this to me. He liked sneaking around behind Peter’s back. I think he liked the thought of doing him wrong. I knew that it is wrong, but god does it feel so damn good.

𝟏𝟐/𝟐𝟓/𝟐𝟏

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[subbypeterparker]

Peter Parker NSFW Headcannons

Warnings: NSFW content under the cut. 18+ only. Peter is aged up. Don’t write smut about minors.

A/N: This is my first fic I’ve ever posted on this account. This is a very short list of blurbs about a fictional man I’m in love with

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- submissive.

- 1000% has a mommy kink

- 3000% has a mommy kink laugh at my joke please

- this boy is such a giver. he obviously loves if you give him head, but this boy LIVES for eating you out

- definitely into pegging

- absolutely obsessed with your boobs. cannot get enough of them

- will literally cum from just looking at you (and rightfully so, you’re hot, shut up don’t argue with this)

- about the boobs thing: will literally suck on them when he’s falling asleep

- he is SO eager to please you. will quite literally beg you to let him eat you out

- let me tell you: this man is a damn god when it comes to begging

- pulls out the puppy dog eyes, and has a little pout

- obviously gets on his knees duh

- goes feral when you pull his hair. this boy could cum alone from you pulling his hair

- if he cums on you, he’ll gladly lick it up

- slight breeding kink (just wants to see you pregnant with his child)

- after he finishes inside of you, he’ll push his cum inside you with his fingers, to make sure every last drop is inside

- loves if you teasingly call him daddy « Are you gonna fill mommy up with your cum? Gonna be a daddy, huh baby? »

- ABSOLUTELY LOVES when you use his own web shooters to cuff him (since normal handcuffs don’t work on his super strength ass)

- gets VERY turned on by you using his own suit and powers against him

- although he’d never admit it to you, he secretly wants you to buy him panties, and make him wear them around campus/public

- you end up asking him if he would be open to it after seeing his *ahem* search history, and this boy IMMEDIATELY screamed « YES »

- 100% down for wearing a vibrating butt plug in public

- loves to be degraded, but not harshly

- loves being called slut, baby boy, good boy, my good boy (the my is important), whore, etc.

- if you insult him in any way, he’ll probably get really sad, so mix the degradation with a lot of praise

- when i say a lot, i mean a lot

- poor baby boy practically melts if you praise him when he does everyday tasks

- this boy blushes at EVERYTHING

- ESPECIALLY the first time you two have sex

- he nearly came when he saw your chest for the first time

- he was a virgin when you met, but had seen a shit ton of porn

- after you two got together, Peter didn’t watch as much, since he had you

- did i mention this man is submissive? not a dominant bone in his adorable-ass body which is perfect ;)

- no seriously. my username is absolutely correct

- even if you did most if the work that night, this man is a damn saint when it comes to aftercare

- he will always cuddle, and clean up since you’re usually tired at the end

- on the occasions when he’s too tired to do anything, he loves when you run him a bath, and get in with him

- mainly cause seeing your tits covered in soap suds turns him on so much

- no matter who does the work that night, you’ll both fall asleep almost immediately

- and he’ll of course suck on your tits again

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[ddejavvu]

m.list - peter parker

❥ - mei’s favorites

☼ - fluff

☾ - angst

✘ - nsfw content, minors please dni

Fics:

three’s the charm ✘❥

baby boy ✘❥

guilty as charged ✘❥

Blurbs:

thigh riding with the suit on ✘❥

webbing your hands to the headboard ✘❥

overstim ✘

sub!peter cumming in his pants ✘❥

cockwarming ✘

sub!peter + bondage ✘

sub!peter getting off on reader’s panties ✘❥

sub!peter with a spit kink ✘❥

reader waits for peter after his patrol ✘

peter helps reader de-stress ✘❥

peter + tits ✘❥

peter + thighs ✘

TASM!Peter + breeding kink ✘❥

peter sucking reader’s tits ✘❥

peter + toys ✘

peter eating reader out (overstim) ✘❥

peter + little things ☼

peter falling asleep on reader’s thighs ☼

peter + throatfucking + degradation ✘

peter being inexperienced ✘❥

overdramatic peter ☼ ❥

sleepy peter ☼ ❥

peter + kisses ☼ ❥

needy peter ✘❥

peter rambling to reader ☼ ❥

peter + only one bed ☼

fake dating peter ☼ ❥

peter running into his ex (reader) ☾

peter + breakup sex  ✘☾

peter breaks up w/ reader to protect her ☾ ❥

peter can’t decide between reader and mj ☾

peter + oral fixation ✘❥

peter cheering reader up ☼

reader late for a date ☼ ❥

peter and reader sharing an orange ☼

peter reassuring reader ☼ ☾

carnival date with peter ☼

college!peter + jealous sex ✘❥

fluffy letter from peter ☼

peter confessing to reader ☼❥

peter taking reader to a musical ☼

tasm!peter + valentine’s day ☼

valentine’s day with peter ☼ ❥

anatomy!prof!peter x ta!reader ✘❥

lawyer!peter x sick reader ☼ ❥

erogenous zones ☼ ❥

camboy!peter ✘

tasm!peter x writer!reader ☼

peter waking you up in the middle of the night ☼

coffee date with tasm!peter ☼

prince!peter ✘❥

peter + only one bed (again) ☼

tasm!peter + daddy kink ✘

stalker!peter ☾

peter helping reader with depression ☾ ☼ ❥

peter becomes a murderer ☾ ❥

peter + “she’s behind me, isn’t she?” ☼

yandere!peter ☾ ❥

peter x acrobat!reader ✘❥

patrolling with peter ☼ ❥

peter + exhibitionism ✘

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[foreverrogers]

omg just saw that bath tub gif set and oh my god. that last gif. i—

if you wanted to do a blurb based on that gif i wouldn’t be mad no pressure tho

that gifset is truly a masterpiece, I don't know what we did to deserve something so glorious. and ok..... about this blurb......

as per my idea from the first ask i am absolutely convinced that peter has a collection of dirty photos he's convinced you to take throughout your relationship. they're probably stowed away in a shoebox somewhere, his favourite ones tucked safely into his wallet for easy access.

say peter's lying in bed, doing nothing much, reading a book or absentmindedly scrolling through his phone while you're getting ready for a bath.

you've left the door between the bathroom and your bedroom cracked, as you usually do when it's just the two of you at home, and it's the sight of you start to undress that conjures up the idea.

you don't notice he's behind you until you feel his arms slip around your waist, smile at the feeling of his lips meeting your bare shoulder.

you're standing in front of the mirror, left only in your underwear, watch his reflection as his head dips down to nip a lovebite into the crook of your neck, the soft, burning hot glide of his hands over your front. he's got his camera around his neck.

"if I knew it was picture day I would have dressed up," you tease, and he meets your eyes in the mirror, has this devilish look that makes you inhale a little too sharply.

peter notices, smiles at the small reaction, one arm around your waist pressing you firmly against him while his other hand comes up to slip over your breast, gives it a light squeeze before drifting around your throat. there's no pressure behind it, but it's enough of a suggestion to make you clench around nothing. "i think you got the dress code just about right."

he moves his camera up then, manoeuvres it carefully with one hand so the cool metal is resting on your shoulder. he takes a quick snap, immortalizes this image of you, half-naked in the mirror with his fingers creeping up the column of your throat.

you spin around to face him when he's satisfied with the half-dozen shots, arms moving behind your back to unclasp your bra as you smile up at him. "coming in? i hear the water's nice this time of year."

peter grins at you, keeps looking you right in the eye even as you're slipping the lacy fabric down your arms and bending down to step out of your panties.

it's not until you're both in the tub, soapy and bare and half-submerged in the warm water, that the fun really begins

peter can't seem to take his eyes off of you, take a moment to admire the image of you leaning against the opposite end of the tub. he brings his camera up to his face, watches you with the occasional whirl of the shutters as you slowly sink down further and further into the water.

your bent legs are stretching across to him, feels your foot brush against the inside of his thigh. you're trying to tease him, trying to rile him up, and it's absolutely working.

"c'mere," he mutters, holds out his free hand to you as his other holds the camera just over the edge of the tub, careful not to get it wet. he tugs you towards him when you take it, makes you giggle as he glides you across the slippery acrylic.

he takes one photo of you like that, with your legs pressed against your chest and your head on your knees, takes another with your arms folded over the lip of the bath, snaps up any pose you're willing to offer him. "the pictures don't do you justice, sweetheart."

when he's done, satisfied with the night's work and resting the camera careful on the bathroom floor, he kneels in the tub, glistening suds dripping from the contoured muscle of his front, makes you bite your lip with a smile as he wordlessly makes his way over to you.

when he's finally there he lets himself fall against you, catches himself with his hand braced on the edge of the tub as the water laps lightly against the sides. it makes you laugh, both smiling when he kisses you, guides you both backwards until he's pressing you into the foot of the tub.

it's a little uncomfortable, the hard edge pressed against your shoulder blades, but it's the last thing you can think about when his mouth is on yours and your legs are wrapped around his waist and everything is warm, warm, warm.

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