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caught you

pairing_ peter parker x neighbour!reader

warnings_ masturbation, little bit pervert!peter,

p in v, blowjob, nipple play

synopsis_ peter missed seeing you, so he follows

you back. what happens when he gets caught?

(readers into it btw🥹dont worry if you are)

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“exactly! like, what was i supposed to do?” you yelled over the phone, speaking to your friend. the bell rings as you stepped into your local convenience store to buy a drink. but you didnt notice that peter was there too (obviously).

peter looks up instantly to the familiarity of your voice, dropping the flowers he had chosen. fuck, its you again he thought, a small part of him inside hoped that you would remember who he was. however, you walked passed him like he was any other neighbour every time he sees you in the apartment halls, a little wave and maybe even a ‘hello’. he couldnt bring himself to start a conversation. peter stares at you holding up the phone to your ear with your shoulder while you pick a drink to the cashier. shit, he couldn’t just leave and go his separate ways. he needed to see you more, you were his only hope to joy again.

the loneliness got to him. he follows you quietly outside as soon as you stepped out of the room into the buzzing night of the streets, hardly noticing his presence. you looked no different since everything started crashing down on peter, if not better. his tired eyes admires you from a different cart on the trains, all the way back to your block. anyway, hes just looking out for you in case anything happens, wouldn’t hurt anyone.

shit, there was no way he could have you back in his sight if he follows right until your front door. so, he uses the fire escape instead, with a perfect view of your bedroom from the outside. his back rests on the brick wall beside your window, head turning occasionally to check if you were there.

you swung the door open and dropped your bag to the carpet. peter got a little startled. okay, doing last minute assignments on your desk, then scrolling on your phone in the bed, nothing special. but god, he wished he could join you on everything. a hand began to lift up from the sheets, under your clothes and travelled down past your abdomen to your clit. you gradually circled it faster, pressing it down hard. your body squirms to strip your clothes, leaving you only with panties. wait—what?? peter had to look back once more. afterwards, your fingers went down your folds, finding your entrance. eyes closed shut as you entered your warm walls inside you. peter witnessed every second of it.

this is wrong… he thought. though, he couldn’t bring himself to look away. his eyes trailed and locked onto your movements. a large bulge fought against his zipper, ready to bounce out at any second. your fingers moved up and down while your palm continued to press on your clit.

“oh my fucking god…” he hears you whisper in pleasure. peter couldn’t resist. he unzips his trousers and his hard length sprung out, dirty thoughts of you already entering his mind. peter wraps his hand around his member, pre cum leaking from his tip. he strokes it up and down tightly, biting his tongue and clenching his jaw to avoid his moans from escaping. he imagines your warm snug cunt around his cock. you ride him on top, hands pressed to his chest as you straddle his hips, moaning his name like a prayer. peter grab your wrist and pull you down closer to him. he kisses you deeply while your saliva mixing together, gently biting your lip right after.

your body jerks alone on the bed, ready to cum. wet two fingers jammed hard into your pussy. the other hand runs up to your breasts, circling your hard nipple and pinching them gently. erotic shocks race across your nerves while your back arches in pleasure. peter fantasises you leaving his cock with a ‘pop!’ sound. you crawl back, face inches away from his length, eyes not leaving his. he pushes your head down and feels the vibration of your whimpers from your throat. a hand grabs your hair and shoves your head up and down, his cock reaching your throat. “baby, fuck—“

unfortunately, his voice slipped out loud. your hands froze in place, waiting in silence to check if you heard that right. peter was still lost in his thoughts and continued his hand job. you sat up and left your bed, brows furrowing in uncertainty, walking towards the window where you heard the voice. there you saw peter pleasuring himself, murmuring your name. your face softened as soon as you realised who it was. “you like what you see huh, neighbour?” your body bends down, arms resting on the window frame, squeezing your tits close together as you faced peter. he jumps in shock, facing reality. “i-i can explain,” he stutters nervously, struggling to zip his pants back up. his eyes jumped back and forth between your perked breasts and your teasing face, unsure of what to say.

“no no, i wanted someone to help me anyway… i couldn’t cum that fast just with my hands,” you say, shifting your fingers to lips and began sucking on them, tasting your juices. peter springs up to his feet stumbling forward as he climbs in, pushing you back inside your room. he wraps his strong arms around your bare waist, bringing you in for a deep, hot kiss. finally, he could feel your touch again.

relief

calls ignored, left on read, peters been avoiding you lately and you dont know why. hes not the type to ghost you or give you the silent treatment. thats where you had enough of it.

“peter?” you yelled his name and knocked endlessly against his apartment front door. finally, the door swung open, revealing peter weakly leaning against the door frame. “im so so sorry, baby. its too dangerous here— im too dangerous,” peter backed away slowly while you followed him inside, closing the front door. “i mean… i almost killed an officer, i dont want anything to happen to you.”

your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you try to step closer, only for him to back away again. his breaths were faster than usual, fingers always massaging his temple. “whats wrong? you can tell me anything” you cooed, cornering him to the wall, embracing him with your touch. he tries to resist, not knowing when his hormones would take over, but gave in anyway.

“fuck, everything’s so loud… i-i cant even control myself,” he grips your waist tightly, breathing into your scent that forever comforts him as you hold him in your arms.

rushed if you can tell😏😏😏😏 also made the touchy part smaller sorry

jealousy

pairing_ peter parker x reader

warning_ p in v, tit sucking, unedited, finishing inside

synopsis_ peter hears more than he should after his

senses got stronger, like whats happening next door

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you cant get out of his head, in the worst way possible. the clear sounds of your bed creaking each time the stranger thrusts into you, muffled breaths and moans escaping your mouth. he could tell your face was buried in a pillow, ass up and slapping against someone’s hips while that dick is deep inside your pussy.

peter leans against his desk, covering his ears as hard as he possibly could, closing his eyes shut. he hates the thought of you being fucked by someone else other than him. moreover, he despises how much he could actually hear you being fucked. peter didnt want to only be your average friendly next-door-neighbour, he wanted something even more, your lover. but there was something to be relieved about, you didnt cum at all. that was when he knew he could treat you better. you didn’t enjoy it, it probably wasnt even that great. he thought, a grin forming across his face.

he was ready to get his chance later that night. he waits until he hears your front door opening and unfamiliar footsteps walking out. a mission popping up on his phone? whatever. he doesnt give a shit about that anymore, only you. peter jumps to his feet and swiftly walks next door to your apartment.

“oh, peter! do you need any—“ you smiled and leaned sideways towards the door frame, hair messy with eyeliner smudged from the sex. he cuts you off with a sudden kiss. his eyebrows furrowed, almost looking needy. one hand around your neck and the other around your waist. he pushes you to your living room, stumbling backwards while he closes the door behind. this wasnt the shy awkward peter you knew, he was eager, hungry, starving, maybe even confident. he needed to show you what he was capable of.

you had no idea what was happening, but damn, you were turned on. your hands found its way to his chest and muscled back, roaming around endlessly and feeling his body under his shirt. no sooner, your back meets the wall of your apartment. peter slips off your clothes and his shirt in an instant, revealing your plush breasts, nipples hard and your bear shoulder while he breathes into your neck. lips traveled down passed your collarbone to your tits. he sucks on your nipple, swirling and flicking his tongue. small shocks of pleasure scattered throughout your body.

you reached down to unzip his pants and peter’s thick, hard cock sprung out instantly. oh, he couldn’t wait to get inside of you. he lifts you up effortlessly like you weighed nothing. your legs wrapped around his waist tightly afterwards, his tip already brushing the entrance of your pussy. “so wet for me already, hm?” he whispers into your ear.

“please… peter i need you,” gripping his large arms. and he didnt hesitate to fill your walls like a glove with his cock. the sensation overwhelms you. his hips move back and forth as your tits bounced to the rhythm. scratch marks from your nails surfaced on his back, intense pleasure overwhelming you.

each thrust made your soft panting escalate to moans of his name. “c’mon peter, faster… youre gonna make me cum so hard for you.” your hands gently patted his back. and boy, does he listen to you. he picked up his speed right at your order. moreover, your pussy’s practically dripping on the sides from his cock from how wet you are. “you like this? you like how i fuck your tight cunt?” he teases, gripping your ass with one hand and spanking the other, making you whimper as you nod quickly in agreement.

shortly after, your orgasm starts to hit. your legs began to shake like jelly and your toes curl in satisfaction. peter goes even faster, causing you to roll your eyes back. you were too brain fucked to even form a single thought. “im gonna c-cum—“ you muttered quietly. warm liquids shot up into the walls of your pussy, groans of your name from peters throat barely audible. he slows down his pace to a stop and his white from your entrance drips passed your thighs to the floor. before long, he kisses you deeply on your lips, tongues entering each others mouths as you both fade from your orgasms.

“did he fuck you as well as i did?” he smiles teasingly, admiring your gorgeous features as he carries you tenderly to your bed. your eye widened in confusion. “oh god, peter— you were jealous!” rolling your eyes as he rests you on the bed, cleaning the mixed cum on your thighs with his fingers. “how did you hear all that anyway? it wasnt even that loud…”

“i guess my ears got better,” he collapsed on the bed right next to you.