Your Boyfriend Peter X Female Reader

Love Triangle or something more?

The doors banged open with a loud bang and an angry, no that's a high understatement, and with seething anger Peter with half lidded eyes, pupils thin as needles. "GET THE F*CK AWAY FROM MY TREASURE, YOU OVERPRIZED WH*ORE!" The shout sent shivers down her spine and he let go of you, while covering herself with a pillow. "What do YOU want here?" You wanted to ease the fractions but she shushed you, putting a blanket over your exposed body. "She patted your head with a few gentle strokes, before hissing at Peter again. "Don't you know how to knock or have you lost your brains cells as well as you hair?" He growled lowly and was about to kill this b*tch. "You are Y/N boyfriend, huh?" She eyed him from head to toe with and scoffed. "I don't know what she sees in you when..." Lucy presented her model body and stripped for you. "...When she can have THIS every day." The woman finished with her breasts in your face. "Lucy...," your trembling voice echoed in her face. "Oh come on Y/N, you're seriously going to be with him after what we shared together?"
You considered her words but pushed her hand away. "Leave it," you said firmly and tried to put on a confident face. Holding you're the sheets against your body, maintaining your last dignity and cursing yourself for letting your primal instincts take over you. With heated cheeks you past your female roommate and just ... stood there. "I'm sorry Lucy, I ... f*ck I don't know, it's too much," you said and tightened the grip around your self-hug. Peter couldn't contain himself anymore, wanting to save you from that dried-up dragon. Before he could approach you, Lucy got in his way, embracing you, drawing tiny circles on your back. "It's okay Y/N, I know you're sensible and don't think before acting," she whispered and continued the stroking. "Now, why don't we move to my bedroom to explore your other areas?" The offer was tempting but you felt disgusted by yourself. You were on the verge of dipping into a relationship with Peter and Lucy had given you something you something couldn't afford. Security, letting go in the arms of another person. "Peter...I...," you tried to explain, your eyes darting to him. Even though he was hurt deep inside, he knew the other gender was the intruder here. She tricked you, raped you and used you for her own sinister pleasures. No wonder you had no chance, she was a snake ready to bite in an innocent apple. "I think its better you leave...Lucy," he spitted at the snake and she just smiled at him with this annoying, mocking grin. "I think it'll be the opposite, my dear...Y/N clearly enjoys my company more than you are..." She checked him again. "Charm." The male jumped forward, ripping you away from her embrace, turning you in the opposite direction into a hug. "LEAVE!" The warning undertone sent shivers down the female's spine. "Why will you do, if I don't?" She was scared, but she still wanted to play. "Then I make sure you lose you f*cking virginity the second time." He didn't want to speak to low in front of you but this woman stretched his nerves into the stratosphere. "Why don't you join us then, freak?" Lucy stood in front of him, revealing her big two friends and he couldn't resist to look down for a moment. "You dare to ask me such a lewd question?" Lucy laughed out loud, putting both of her hands on her forehead. "You're really considered it, didn't you?" Peter couldn't follow her words and raised both of his eyebrows. "You really thought I would take someone like YOU to heaven," she smirked and mocked him. "I'd rather something out of silicone before I let you bury your tiny friend into me," she joked and grabbed her clothes. "See ya Y/N, if you ever need attention again, call me," she said and pointed with your index and thumb to her ear, making a finger phone. The woman exited the door and the two of you just stood there. Peter, fighting with himself since this piece of sh*t had almost taken you away from him. "Peter?" Something tells you, he really had self-issues with his appearance. "You alright?" The taller male narrowed his eyes towards you. "Darling...?" He wanted to say something but the words got stuck in his throat. Instead he hugged a you a little bit too tight, but you let him. "I'm sorry Peter I didn't cheat on you." He put a finger over your mouth and kissed his hand.

"You didn't do anything wrong, she was the issues. This beast caught you in her web and pampered you, so your fragile little soul couldn't handle it. You are to kind my dear and yet you accepted me as your mate and friend in times like this. You know how happy it makes me that you didn't resist my hug this time. You let me protect you and care for you, I couldn't ask for more. „He nuzzled at your hair and inhaled your intoxicating scent, stroking your back in large circles. "You're my treasure darling; no one will take you away from me." The taller male looked at you and smiled behind your back, an evil sinister smile. "Peter?" Your voice brought him back after a minute and he continued the circles. "I just have to do something darling, will you be okay if I leave you alone," he asked, obviously not wanting to go. "Yes, thank you." Another kiss to your inner eye and he patted your head. "My life brightens up every time you come to me, darling," he said in the cheesiest way and hugged you. "I have to go now, take care of yourself and don't let anyone disturb you." With eyes as big as a puppies he left your with a hand kiss and slammed the door, leaving your by yourself.

Only now you realize the dripping c*m between your legs and the sweat all over you. Had Peter seriously not bothered by your scent? Your nose refused to inhale this salty smell and you put one hand over it to support her. "Oh Y/N now you're really deep in the sh*t." Now, you wanted nothing more than a cold one-hour shower and as your grabbed the door handle...

The portentous sound of the doorbell took your back to reality. "Oh come on...," you thought and quickly put on your in the room scattered clothes. Another ring let you speed up on covering your body. "Coming," you answered in the most modest tone you could bring up. I mean, you just got banged by a woman, caught by your boyfriend and after their little quarrel that also confused your emotions you should be acting normal. Pulling your hair strands out of your face and washing your face to cool you down, you're peeked through the spy at the door, freezing instantly on the spot...