#who wanna play fetch w me :333333

[baby-dog]

wanna play? 🦴

inspired by @lovebiter420

[parkerpeter24]

Bsjdkdkdnd okay so 🍁+☕ with Peter where you think that the Avengers won't be back for a while so you're *ahem* on top of him just about to undress when Tony barges in and you and Peter just look him dead in the eye and be like, why you here? And Tony's like CLOSE THE DOOR 💀😂😂 I LOVE YOU NIDHIIIIII 💙💙💙

love you too :,)))) <333333

warnings: nsfw, mentions of sex, fluff...?

word count: 0.7k

A movie is playing on the tv but it gets neither yours or Peter's attention as you are busy looking into his eyes as your fingers dance at the back of his head, tangling into the brown curls. You lean in and capture his lips swiftly catching him off guard but his hands slide under his hoodie that you stole very slyly.

Your lips move together perfectly, in your opinion, and Peter’s hand is busy making patterns on your bare back which is already sending shivers down your spine. When you break apart to see his red cheeks, you giggle and kiss his nose.

“You okay?” You ask him peppering his face in sweet kisses, his cheeks, his nose, his forehead and then his lips.

“Yeah, but I might have a problem down south.” He mumbles quietly and your eyes widen as a matching blush covers your face. You looked around at the surroundings, the tv was still playing, you both were on the couch, cuddled up under a thin blanket.

No one was present in the tower except the two of you. Captain, Bucky and Sam were away with Natasha on a mission in Spain and your dad wanted you to stay home when he went and fetched some things for his lab.

“I guess we can fix that.” You smirk up at him, pushing him back by the shoulders so you could mound him. He gulped, holding you by your waist.

“W-what if-” he started but you voiced his concern before he could.

“He won’t be home soon.” you assured him, now sitting on top of him as you unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and leaned down to kiss him passionately.

Your tongue entered his mouth and he whimpered as one of your hands reached down to his abs slowly trailing their way towards his already hardening-

“You won’t believe this, I just found the perfect thing!” Tony barged in with a box filled with tools in his hands.

You threw yourself off Peter, falling on the floor and he grabbed the biggest pillow placing it on his lap. Both of you guys’ cheeks turned crimson as Tony caught you two at the worst moment.

He raised his eyebrows at you two, placing his box on the floor, “What’s going on?” he asked despite knowing exactly what you both were up to.

“N-nothing, Mr. Stark! Absolutely nothing.” Peter wheezed out. The buttons on his shirt were still open and you facepalmed at the look on Tony’s face.

“Wait, were you two-” he paused mid-sentence, “what’s that word?” and seemed to think for a moment, “HAVING SEX IN MY HOUSE?!”

Both you and Peter flinched when he shouted suddenly, “Dad it’s-”

“At least close the damn door if you decide to do it in the living room!” He waved his hands in the air as Peter sunk deeper into the couch like a child who’s being scolded.

“We’re sorry, dad but nothing happened!” you explained to him, “You need to calm down, okay? Nothing would’ve probably happened even if you hadn’t barged in.” You explained glaring at Peter’s direction and he nodded his head vigorously towards your father.

“Why not?” He asks as a few moments of silence pass by.

“What?” Peter and you were both shocked at his question. He shrugged casually.

“Well, as long as you wrap it.” He glared at Peter, “and keep the goddamned door closed.” then waved a finger in the air as a sign of warning, “I’ll be okay with it.”

You and Peter looked at him dumbfounded as he grabbed his box and shot you two a final look and went off to his lab.

“What just happened?” Peter asked you as you sat beside him on the couch.

“I have no idea.” you giggled out, making him chuckle while he placed the pillow back into the couch and fixed his hair a little. You both sat there for a moment letting the moments from before sink in.

“Um, do you wanna-” Peter started.

“Go to my room? Yeah.” You laughed, pulling him by the sleeve of his shirt.

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