#spidermansmut

Pepper adored you and was always so kind and generous to you. She would buy you clothes and things you needed for school and work. Most importantly she would always find time to spend with you. Whether it was watching movies, playing card games, or getting pedicures. Pepper was the closest thing you have to a mother, you always referred to Pepper as your mother. There wasn’t a day that would go by without you asking your father when he’d put a ring on it. 

Recently about a few weeks ago, he did. Peter was over for dinner and out of nowhere Tony just knelt down holding an enormous diamond ring to Pepper. Peter and the other Avengers applaud while you were wheezing from choking on your drink.

Despite your father being an Avenger, he would never want you in danger even though he and you both knew you could handle yourself. Natasha had been training you to fight for years. You were fast, with your mind and your body. Although you weren’t ready to take Natasha or Steve anytime soon.

You and Peter have been dating a little over a year now. The two of you went to the same school, but never officially met until your father discovered Peter was Spiderman. You had crushed on Peter and always admired him from after at school. Peter asked you out after your father had introduced you two. He wasn’t too crazy about that. Peters awkward self was endearing, and he is the sweetest boy you’ve ever met. He treated you like a queen and did everything he could to make you happy, and earn your fathers trust. 

“Trust me, we’re alone. We have the entire headquarters to ourselves.” You say, as you reach up to place your hands on his broad shoulders. His deep brown puppy eyes were on you. 

Oh how you loved his eyes. They were pure and gentle and always made you feel warm just looking into them. Staring into his eyes could change your entire mood in seconds. 

“Your father....h-he’ll kill me if he finds out...” Peter says, his hands rested gently on your hips. 

“Mmm...lets make sure he doesn’t then...” You reply before you capture his lips with yours. 

Peter didn’t hesitate and he didn’t stop you. His hormones were just as wild as yours, if not even more. His lips were soft and tasted like that cheap rootbeer flavored chapstick he always loved.

“See?” You ask between your chaste kisses that quickly became erotic. “We’re fine...” 

You hold his shoulders tightly as you pull him over to your bed. Peter lays you down gently on your bed and hovers over you. Those innocent puppy eyes of his have washed over to a lustful stare. You can hear his breathing increase as you begin to work off the buttons of his polo shirt. 

This of course, hadn’t been the first time the two of you made love. There were days after school you’d tell your dad you’d be at the library studying with your friends. When really, you were in Peters room, riding him like a cowgirl while his Aunt May was out. 

“I respect your dad...” Peter continues as he pulls down your shorts. “I don’t want to to loose his trust and-”

You silenced him with your lips and wrap your legs around his waist. Peter discards his shorts without breaking away from you. You wasted no time running your hands up his soft back. His skin was warm and you could feel his hardened muscles under your palms, you could feel his heart racing as you made your hands up to his chest. 

“Enough talking” You say, pulling him close to you. 

Peter nods and pulls away to discard his jeans and boxers. You look up to see his hardened dick as it was freed from the restrain of his pants. He smirked at you once he noticed you staring at him. 

“Hey beautiful.” 

You could feel your cheeks reddening as he lays down besides you.. His eyes were locked on yours, they shone with lust. 

“H-hi...” 

“Come here, sweet girl...” He trails his fingers up your inner thigh slowly. He sighs from the heat from your entrance as he starts to fondle your clit. Your eyes flutter close as a soft moan draws from your lips. 

“Shit...you’re so wet baby...” Peter groans, as he sinks two of his fingers inside of you. They make wet noises causing the moment to be more erotic. You feel Peters lips at your neck, kissing every square inch of your bare flesh. Just your natural scent itself could turn Peter on in a heartbeat.

His lips were soft and gentle it gave your skin goosebumps. You could feel your heart pounding against your ribcage, your breathing increased from the pleasure Peter teased you with.

“Peter...I-I need you... “ You rasped, feeling your core below your legs tighten. Your undies were soaked and you could feel your inner walls start to throb in need for his dick. 

Peter grinned down at you as you tighten your hands around his biceps. Since the day he met you, he could never resist you. Ever. 

“You have me, sweet girl.” Peter responds, as he slides off you and onto his back to pull you into his lap. His long boner poked at your inner thigh. 

“You had me that day I saw you in study hall....first day of freshman year....” 

“I’m all yours, Peter...I love you..”

“I love you Y/N”

His dick was hard and pulsed in your hand as you brought it up to your wet entrance. You decided to tease him for a little, rubbing the head against your wet folds. 

Peter groans and runs his hands up your thighs slowly. His breath hitched in his throat. “Fuck Y/N, please....” 

You giggle in response as you slap the tip of his dick against your clit for a few moments giving both of you the exciting anticipation. Peter squirmed under you impatiently , you look down to see his eyes squeezed tightly and his mouth slightly open. His cheeks were a rosy red and his chest rose and fell with each breath. His dark chestnut curls framed his beautiful soft face while the rest of his hair splayed around him like a crown on the pillow. His hair grew fast, in the back it already touched the  nape of his neck. He was due for another haircut, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like playing with it. 

“Y/N, please...” Peter whispers, squeezing your hips. 

You respond by sitting down on his hard dick, taking all of him in to the hilt. The two of you moaned together in unison as the two of you became one. You set your hands on Peters thighs feeling the hard muscle against your palms as you start to ride him. Peter groans as you bounce on his dick expertly, your juices soaking his dick. 

“That’s a good girl...” Peter groans, from beneath you. 

You roll your hips in a perfect circle, your walls hugging his dick tightly. The headboard of your bed hit the wall with your every thrust.You were lost in your own euphoric bliss until a sharp blow came to your left butt cheek, causing you to squeal. 

“You have such a cute ass.” Peter coos, rubbing his hands all over it. 

You sigh in response, you loved his hands on you. It turned you on like crazy but at the same time, it made you feel secure. Like nothing in the universe could hurt you while you were in Peter’s arms. 

“Peter...” You only manage to day before you slump forwards on your knees. 

Peter chuckles as he spreads your legs out from behind. You could hear him shift up to his knees from the creeks of the bed as he positioned himself behind you. He wasted no time sinking back inside of you. You sigh resting your head on the bed as he starts to pound in you with a steady rhythm. Wet noises filled the room along with your heavy breathing. 

You reached forwards to grab a fistful of the blankets as Peter began to hit your sweet spot with the head of his dick. You moan and gasp as you reach your peek, you cry out his name as you finish all over his dick, soaking it. Peter groans, his orgasm not far from yours. He squeezes your thighs and increases his speed causing your bed to rock and creek beneath the two of you.

“You’re so damn beautiful...” Peter says, staring down at you in complete awe. He loved your beautiful plumb lips as they were slightly parted and a cherry red, raw and bruised slightly from all the kissing. Your gorgeous doe eyes you inherited from your father were shaped like crescent moons.

Peter gasps, rolling his hips against yours roughly. He kept the pace going for a few more minutes before his orgasm hit and he finishes inside you, filling you with his warm cum. 

“Y/N....” 

Peter speaks your name in a soft and sweet whisper as he rolls off of you and pulls you against his warm chest, cradling you in his arms. You can feel him rest his head on your shoulder as your eyelids start to close. You mutter a “love you” to him and fall asleep to the sound of his soft steady breaths and the gentle movement of his chest as it took in and pushed out air. His hot breath fanned the base of your neck, his arms keeping you warm as the two of you fell fast asleep. 

(Present Time)

Peter wasn’t in study hall. The two of you talked on the phone last night till after midnight. He wasn’t sick or planning to not go to school. He never ditches unless....

A loud beep came from the school speakers that were located in every classroom.

“Excuse the interruption but this is an emergency. All students and staff are ordered to go home and seek refuge. There has been a crisis in Manhattan. We suggest to leave in groups and travel on foot. Please be safe.”

“Son of a bitch.” You mutter to yourself as you gather your textbook and folders in your arms. 

The hallways were filled with panicked students as they scurried to leave the building.Wasting no time, you pushed through everyone walking as fast as your legs could carry you to the nearest exit. 

The streets were as crazy as the halls in the high school, if not, worse. Cars had been flipped and turned over on their sides and roofs. Clouds of smoke poured out from the hoods and some alarms were off. Trash cans, large chunks of buildings had been scattered around the streets along with a few fallen lamp posts. A thick fog filled engulfed the air that was filled with police and ambulance sirens.

You weren’t naive or shocked by these chaotic events, considering that your dad was an avenger. During these times the only thing that concerned you was the safety of the avengers and Pepper. 

You scurry through your bag to get your phone while avoiding screaming running people.  Your fingers fly over your lock screen and then to your contacts, scrolling down until they reached ‘P’, and you called Pepper. 

“Y/N! HONEY!” Pepper answered on the second ring. “Are you okay!?”

“I’m okay, school just dismissed us..it appears we have an attack nearby. Are you okay!?” You reply, looking over to see an ambulance pull over to help an injured women. She appeared to be in her mid thirties and was limping as she walked toward the paramedics. 

“I’m fine, I’m safe in Stark tower! Do you need me to come get you? Are you still at the school?” 

You could tell that Pepper was trying to stay calm, but you knew her well enough to know she was freaking out for you and Tony’s safety. 

“No, the principal told everyone to stay on foot....there’s cars everywhere!” 

You ducked just in time as a car door flew right at you. The sudden movement made you feel nauseous. 

“What!? Honey, I can’t hear you!” Pepper’s voice cried from the other line.

“Pepper, I’m okay! But listen...I need you to stay at base, it’s too dangerous out here! I’ll meet you there in a half hour!” 

“What about the baby? Honey, what if something happens?” 

You close your eyes for a moment. Pepper is the only person who you’ve told about your pregnancy. You had found out last week when she took you to the doctor after you told her you’ve missed two periods.You had her promise not to tell Tony or Peter until you were ready.You agreed with her that they had a right to know and will know sooner or later, but you were scared. You and Peter were only sixteen. Would Peter leave you? Would your father kill Peter? Of course he would. 

“The baby is fine, trust m-” 

You were cut off as you were suddenly swept off your feet. The entire world whizzed by you in a blur. 

“DAD!?” you call out, looking into the white eyes of Iron Man. 

“Hey sweetie,” Stark spoke from behind his helmet as he flew up over a falling sign, holding you tightly at his side. He knew you weren’t fond of heights. 

“Hope you’re up for an adventure! Hang on tight, we’re gonna save a wizard!” 

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Until one day, Peter was acting strange. The past week he's been more dominant; demanding things from you and among other things. At first you blew it off as him being stressed from school and being Spider-Man. By the end of the week you grew kind of concerned and confused of his behavior, so you decided to confront him about it.

You and Peter were having your typical Friday night in that consisted of movies and takeout. The movie was about 30 minutes in but that didn't matter since you both were tangled in each other's arms. You straddling his lap with your hands in his curly hair. His on your hips as his lips assault your neck with rough kisses; biting and sucking leaving love bites on the tender skin.

Moaning softly, you pulled away breathless. "Wait Pete. We need to talk."

"Why talk when we could doing something else." Peter said, kissing down your neck to your collar bones.

Softly pushing him back you cup your hands on his face effectively making him look into you eyes. "What's been up with you lately? You've been..different lately."

Peter looked into your eyes for a bit before sighing. His walls coming down. "I-I thought you w-wanted something different." You looked at him puzzled. "Something different? Peter what are you taking about?"

Peter sighed. "I overheard you talking to MJ about how I'm too boring. That you wanted something more exciting"

"Peter, you're not boring. True, I do want something different but only if you're okay with it." You softly say.

Relief clear as day in his eyes, Peter let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. "W-what did you have in mind?" He timidly asked.

Instantly your cheeks began to redden as you cover your face. "Pete, we don't have to do this." Your voice muffled by your hands.

Peter softly removed your hands looking into your eyes with the most loving expression on his face. "I want to. I want to please you as you please me."

"I-um I want to be in control." You mumbled looking everywhere but Peter.

"I didn't quite hear you." He smirked, jokingly leaning closer to you.

"Peter," You whined. "I know you heard me and I'm not going to say it again. It’s embarrassing."

Peter laughed "I know love, I just like seeing you all flustered and cute." He placed a kiss on your head before pulling back to look at you with curiosity in his eyes. "What else do you like or want to try?" He asked.

Feeling somewhat confident and comfortable you answered honestly. "I wanna tie you up and be on top. Like I want to be the dominant for once."

Peter's face become red as he imagines you riding him, the sound of your moans as you use him to get off, the image of your breast bouncing as you move. He could feel himself harden just at the thought of it all. "O-Okay. L-Lets do it." He stutters, the old, shy and awkward Peter comes back.

"Wait. Really?!" You squeal, you've been dreaming, no wanting this since forever. So it was safe to say that you were pretty excited that Peter agreed. You honestly expected him to say no. Peter nodded his head, not finding the strength for words. You let out another squeal of excitement, pulling Peter to his bedroom, silently thanking god that May had an overnight shift.

Once inside Peter's bedroom, you kissed Peter and started walking him backwards towards his bed. The back of his knees hit the bed causing him to sit down, bringing you with him. You straddled him with your hands tangled in his hair pulling softly at the curls. Peter moaned at the sensation, using this to your advantage, you slipped your tongue past his lips deepening the kiss. Wanting some type of friction to ease Peter's hardening member, his hands went to your hips gently moving them back and forth. Both of you let out moans and sighs, enjoying the feeling. Your hand goes the bottom of Peter's shirt and gives it a light tug. Peter caught on what you wanted, breaking kiss pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it in a random direction. Following his actions, your shirt and bra was tossed aside.

Before continuing, you got up ignoring Peter's protest and went into his closet, coming out with one of his suit ties. Smiling softly you led to the headboard of his bed, tying his hands to it as tight as possible. Making sure its tight enough so he can't use his strength to break free but also where it won't hurt him, you pull back to admire your handy work before looking at Peter. HIs lips swollen from the kisses shared between you, his hair all over the place from having you run you hands through it and tugging it here and there, his eyes full of love, adoration and lust. Peter seemed to get a little impatient as he tugged on his restrained hands. "Y/N please. I need you. Do something." He breathes.

Loving him like this, you straddle his waist kissing and nipping at his neck, collar bones and chest areas leaving love bites whilst grinding on Peter's hard member. Peter tugs on his wrist, surprised that he doesn't rip it with his strength. "Baby, please. I-I need something." Peter begged, not used to being denied of his pleasures. You grant him his wants as you take off the rest of his and your clothes off. Your hand goes down his chest to his erected member, standing and waiting for attention. Peter lets out a hiss as you softly kiss the head of his staff. You slowly sink your head down taking Peter in your mouth and begin to bob your head, using your hands for what you can't take in your mouth. "Fuck. Keep going baby." Peter groans as his eyes meets yours.

Hollowing your mouth, you begin to suck harsher. One of your hands goes to Peter's balls, softly massaging them. Peter bucks his hips upward moaning. "Just like that. Fuck just like that." Hearing Peter's moans and groans of pleasure turns you on knowing that you are able to pleasure him just as much as he pleasures you, making you become slick with want. It doesn't take long before you feel him twitch in your mouth, you pull away right before he cums. Peter's sounds of displeasure and whines fill the room. "What the hell Y/N!!"

"I just wanted you to cum in me." You say innocently, Peter's eyes are filled with lust and want as he groans, helplessly wanting the release you denied him. Smiling as he groans again you decide to end his and your own torture, straddling him you slowly lower yourself on his member, both of you moaning, finally giving into the pleasures that only you can give each other. You put your hands on Peter's chest for stability as you find a pleasurable pace for you both. You lean down to kiss at Peter's neck, sucking and nipping at the skin where his neck and shoulder meet, surely leaving marks for everyone to see. Peter groans as he pulls on his wrist, desperately wanting to get a hold of your hips and breast, something to anchor him down as he feels himself getting closer to the edge. "Y/N, I'm close." He grunts as you clench around him, the feeling alone can make him undone.

"Hold it Pete. I'm almost there." You pant as you ride him faster, your hand going in between your bodies. Your fingers on your clit as you rub harsh circles on it, moaning at the sensation and moaning at the sound of Peter's moan and groans of pleasure. You feel something in you snap, the feeling creeping up on you as you clench around Peter's member. "Now Peter. Come for me baby, please." Peter tugs harshly on his wrist as he lets go, shooting his seed in you whilst saying your name as a prayer. You halt your motions as your orgasm hits you, moaning in pure ecstasy.

Breathing heavily, you dismount yourself from Peter with a low hiss as you untie his wrist before throwing yourself next to him tiredly. Peter puts his arms around your body and brings you against him. "God, I love you. We definitely have to do that again." Peter said kissing your head then stares at the ceiling with a smile on his face. 

Sadly the weekend came to an end, Peter was currently at his locker getting books for his morning classes when Ned popped up. "Whoa Peter, were you bit by another spider over the weekend?" Ned teased once he saw the hickeys on Peter's neck. Peter thought that his shirt collar being higher than normal will cover them up but of course they didn't.

Peter closed his eyes, sighing. Peter was tired of getting teased. First it was Tony who first saw them when Peter showed up at the Avenger tower. Tony had of course congratulated him on becoming a man or something along those lines. Then it was the other Avengers, and now Ned. But what did Peter expect, Ned notices everything.

"No Ned." Peter said closing his locker and turning to him. Before Peter can continue, he felt arms around him as you came giving Peter a kiss on her cheek, followed by the sound of MJ's voice. "Wow Y/N, you did a number on him."

You started to zone out during the rest of the conversation/argument. The nausea was starting to come back, and you knew anywhere would be safer for you and your unborn child than here. Of course, you couldn’t blame your father, he had no idea that you were pregnant (neither did Peter) and he knew how much you wanted to be an avenger, so he’d often drag you along on their missions. He was going to freak when you told him, Peter would probably pass out, knowing your father will kill him.

The wizard’s magical red cape floated over to you and extended it’s cloth-like arms in offer to warm you up. It must have noticed you shivering with your arms folded. 

“I-I’m fine, t-thanks...” You stutter, making the cloth shrug before it wrapped itself around you, clearly not taking no for an answer. It was soft like velvet and warm. Like fresh out of the dryer warm. 

“Thanks,...um....magic cape?” You giggle, drawing Peters attention to you. 

“Y/N!? When did you get here!?” His puppy eyes widen as a huge smile spreads across his cute face. His arms are around you and your face is pressed against his strong chest before you had the chance to say anything.

“I’m so glad you’re safe...” He whispers in your ear before kissing the side of your head sweetly.

 With your pregnancy hormones leaving your brain on autopilot throughout the days, you were sure you could have fallen asleep right then and there in your boyfriends arms. 

“Of course she’s safe. She’s with me.” Tony chimed in, he sounded irritated. “Do you think I would let something happen to my daughter?”

“Oh! N-not at all Mr. Stark! I was just worried about y/n since the school closed and the streets were-”

“Yeah, yeah. I get it kid. Calm down.” Tony rolls his eyes. 

Peter breathes a sigh of relief before looking down at you, his eyes fill with concern. 

“Are you feeling okay, y/n? You’re pale as a ghost!” 

You didn’t want to lie. You hated lying more than anything and it was eating you up more each day of not announcing your pregnancy. Pepper found out because she overheard you on a phone call with the doctor. You then told her that you missed two periods, and she then brought you to the doctor for a checkup and ultrasound.

“i-I-I-m....Peter....there’s-” You pause to take a deep breath. Peter waits patiently and strokes your hair as you try and collect yourself.

You look up into his eyes. Those deep, beautiful brown puppy eyes. His pupils were wide and large with love for you. His hands were on your hips gently. 

A large knot tightened in your stomach, your heart began to race, and tears welled up in your eyes. How would this affect everyone when they knew you were pregnant? How could you be safe against Thanos!? 

Another thing that you hated more than lying was relying on others. That was why you’ve been training since you were twelve years old. You wanted to defend yourself and save others, not the other way around. You refused to be a damsel in destress, not that you looked down on others for it. You were a Stark. There was nothing that you wanted more in the world than to be a hero like your father.

Now you were just a burden. You were a damsel in distress, you’re pregnant and you were only going to get bigger.

“Peter, I’m-” 

“Save it for later you two.” Tony cut you off before you could finish your sentence. He was crouched behind a half wall that overlooked the opening to a large room in the ship.

You looked over at Peter helplessly who stroked your cheek in response before he took your hand in his. The webbed pattern of his costume made them feel rough. 

“Hang in there, sweetie. We’ll get out of this soon and bring you home, okay??”

You could only nod and hope he didn’t notice you were crying as he lead you over to your father. The knot in your stomach felt larger and tighter, it was getting hard to breathe.

“I found the wizard.” Tony says as you and Peter approach him. 

You felt the urge to vomit increase as you crouch besides your boyfriend and father. The cape around you must have sensed it because it unraveled itself around you and floated over toward Tony who shooed it away from him. 

“That goon knows he has the stone...” Tony said, more to himself than to you and Peter. 

During the ride to space with your father, he told you the whole deal with Thanos wanting all six of these so called “Infinity stones.” Tony said Thanos plans to get all six stones to destroy half the worlds population. Legend says that if all six infinity stones are in the hands of one person strong enough to helve their power, they can destroy an entire planet, solar system, and of coursed...people. 

You and Peter look down over the half wall to see a man strung up below in front of a sneering goon. His hair was salt and pepper colored and he also had a beard. From what you could make out, he had striking blue eyes, although you weren’t sure if it were from the lighting below. 

“Alright..so that’s our guy?” You ask, the nausea slowly dropping to your relief. 

“That’s him. Damn, I wish we could have just thrown that damn thing in the garbage disposal...” Tony grunted. 

“Why didn’t you? Than Thanos wouldn’t have all those gem-stone things.”

“Ah the wizard and his buddies made some oath to look after it.” Tony replied. 

“Screw the oath! Mankind is at risk here!” You sigh before looking over at Peter. His eyes were fixed on the wizard below. His eyebrows slightly furrowed it almost looked like he was frowning. You knew that was his thinking face. 

“How the hell are we going to get him out of this?” Tony grumbled to himself, that’s when Peter perks up. 

“Hey! Have you ever seen an old movie called Alien!?”

You couldn’t fight off the smile that formed across your lips. You remembered that one rainy afternoon during the summer. Peter was over sitting around in the lounge with you. The two of you spent the entire day playing card and board games and making food. You decided to end the day with a horror movie, which took you a good half hour of convincing for Peter to agree. 

Peter got creeped out easily toward parasite-type of stuff, so he wasn’t the biggest fan of those movies. But he could never say no to you. During the whole movie you found yourself laughing as Peter would duck his face to hide in your shoulder and curse at every jump scare that the movie had to offer. He hardly touched the homemade popcorn you two made he was so scared.

Once Kane got impregnated by a facehugger it was all over for Peter. He started to blame you for his future nightmares and sleepless nights. He was genuinely freaked out and you felt bad for laughing, you really did. But he was too damn adorable and all the snuggles and feeling Peter’s warmth around you during the chilly evening felt amazing. 

Once he mentioned Alien you knew exactly which part he was referring to. The end of the film, where Ripley opened the pod doors, pushing the alien out into space to float for eternity. 

Tony paused for a moment, considering it. “That’s actually not a bad idea.”

“A little dangerous, just be careful.” You say, resting a hand on Peter’s muscular arm. 

He gave you a sweet smile as he took your hand in his to place a gentle kiss on the top of it. 

“Always will be, so I can come back to you.” 

You could feel your dad cringe as the two of you shared a sweet but brief kiss. 

“Wait...should I help?” You ask, once Peter pulls away from your lips. Even though you knew you weren’t up for any fighting or anything that involved physical activity but again, you refused to be helpless. 

“You could be a distraction.” Peter suggested. “Or kick his butt before we throw it out into space.” 

“Whatever we do, we have to do it fast before that goon destroys the wizards ass.” Your father replies. 

You and Peter exchange a nod before you cautiously climb off the half wall. You noticed there were multiple things you could grab onto such as knobs and random ledges. 

“Painful, aren’t they!?” You hear the goon sneer to the wizard. “they were originally designed for microsurgery.” 

You crept up behind the goon slowly and as quietly as you could. Even from behind the creature was extremely hideous. It almost looked like an alien. As you got closer you could see the wizard was being held up by these needle-like things. They looked sharp as knives and were a silver-gray color. Some pierced his upper chest but most pierced his face. 

“And any of them-” The goon continued but that’s when you cut him off. Lifting and spinning your entire body into a graceful and perfect roundhouse kick. Slamming your foot into the back of his head, knocking him straight off the ground.

The wizard looked up at you alarmed and partially shocked, while the goon glared up at you with a dirty scowl. 

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” 

The goon snarled at you just as you heard a loud “THUD!” from behind you, knowing it was either Peter or your father. 

“Just saving a friend, dude. Stealing stones that ain’t yours is not cool. Didn’t your mother ever tell you about stealing?”

Your remark made the goon growl as he shot up to his scrawny feet, glaring at Tony behind you. 

“I could end your friend’s life in an instant!!!” The goon snarls, very pissed off. 

“I got to tell you, he’s not really my friend.” 

You look over to see your dad floating in air, his helmet over his face. The eyes in his helmet glowed a bright vibrant blue as he spoke.  

“Saving his life is more of a professional courtesy.” 

“Your powers are no match to mine. You saved nothing.” The goon sneered, raising its hands. Large metallic objects floated over to him. 

“Yeah, but the kid’s seen some movies.” Tony replies, just as he shoots a rocket from his hand, this action blasts the goon and the objects he was holding down toward the open hole of the ship. 

Feeling the instant and intense pull from space, you hurl yourself to the closest staircase, wrapping your arms and legs around the banister as tightly as you could.The wind blew your hair furiously. 

You noticed the magical red cape fly over to the wizard once he flew down after the goon. It offered him its long cloth to hold onto before Peter catches him with a string of web. You crane your neck to watch the scene below as spider-like arms spring out from the back of Peter’s suite grasping onto the edges of the hole as he pulls the wizard back inside the ship with him. Your father then seals the hole. 

Peter hurries over to you, releasing his mask from his face, his hair all fluffy and messy, reminding you of a hyper puppy. 

“y/n! It’s okay! You can let go now!” 

He bends down to gather you in his arms. You let go of the banister to wrap your arms around Peter’s neck. The two of you touch foreheads and close your eyes listening to the sound of each others breathing. 

“Th-t-that was s-some kick, y/n!” Peter praised, completely out of breath. “I-it was s-so....so cool!! I-” 

“Breathe, Peter.” you say with a smile, cupping his face in your hands gently. You stroke at the loose long strands of hair that hang from his face, brushing them back so you can look into his eyes. 

Peter laughs and takes a deep breath. “Sorry! That was just...so cool!”

You laugh in. response hugging him close to you and resting your head on his shoulder. You didn’t ever want to let go, but with the arguing you heard from your father and the wizard, you knew it’d be best to intervene. 

“Hey, what’s going on?” You ask, as Peter sets you down gently to your feet. He walks over to the wizard. 

“I’m Peter by the way!” Peter greets him, extending an arm out to him. 

The wizard looks at him for a moment before responding, 

“Doctor Strange.” You noticed his cape had returned to him. 

“Oh! You’re using our made up names! I’m Spider-man then!” 

Doctor Strange then looks over at you curiously. You catch the drift and introduce yourself. 

“I’m y/n Stark...his daughter..” you gesture toward Tony. “I don’t have a made up name....not yet...”  Doctor Strange just gives you and Peter a look before walking back over to your dad. 

“The ship is self-correcting its course. Things on autopilot.” Tony announced. 

“Can we control it? Fly us home?” 

Your head started to spin you felt super dizzy. You weren’t sure if it was from the kick or just your hormones but something felt off. 

“Y/n? What’s wrong?”

You could feel Peters arms around you, you could hardly stand any longer so you fall into them.This caught Doctor Strange and your fathers attention  

“Y/n!?” Tony called. 

“Is she not well?” Doctor Strange asked. 

Peter sat on the floor with you cradled in his arms, His fingers are stroking your hair and his warm breath fanned your face. 

“Y/n...what was it you were trying to tell me earlier?” 

You swallow hard, looking up to see your father and Doctor Strange in front of you with concerned looks on their faces.

“Y/n, what’s going on? Did that goon hurt you?” Tony bent down so that he was eye level with you. 

“No...” You rasp, feeling your eyelids starting to grow heavy. The world around you was fading. You could feel your head pounding.

Sleep. You needed sleep.

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A/N:  I’m sorry if the ending was a bit rushed. I’m hanging around my boyfriends work and his little cousin was chatting my ears off wanting me to play with her. l it was super hard to focus! 

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