Peter Parker One-Shots

learning (part two - smut)

Warnings: cussing, fingering, kissing, breast play, and Peter getting into ittt

Word count: 1286

Hand stuff

Since last Friday kissing has been Peter's favorite thing, everytime he sees me in the halls or in class, when we meet at his or my place, he can't keeps his hands off me and it was the cutest thing in the world. "Hey baby..." He said before pressing a kiss to my lips that nearly had me falling against my locker. "Hi..." I said breathlessly and he smiled down at me. "Are we still meeting at my place tonight?" He nodded and I wrapped my arms around him to take in some of his heat from the cold winter air that has been going in and out of the halls. The bell rang and I groaned pulling my arms fr around him and under his jacket. "I'll see you after?" I asked and he nodded kissing me again making me giggle. "see you soon."

Eventually after all my classes were done I waited outside in my car waiting for Peter to finish his pre-college credit classes, listening to music while I slowly worked on my homework, the computer screen slightly burning my eyes. Eventually the clock hit 4:25 and I knew he was getting ready to come out so I shut my laptop and shoved it back in my bag, putting it in the backseat. A couple minutes later Peter was outside the car and I unlocked the car to let him in, and he sat down inside shutting the door. I kissed him with a smile and asked how his credit class was while I put the car in reverse and slowly pulled out of the spot and left the parking lot turning down 39th and driving till we made it to my apartment building.

"What about Laneys?" I asked and he shook his head. "Golden China?" He asked and I thought for a moment, contemplating their honey walnut shrimp. "Yeah that sounds good." I mumbled as we walked up the flight of stairs to my apartment. I grabbed my keys from my bag, unlocking the deadbolt and doornob and walking inside with Peter following behind me. I shut the door and dropped the keys in the bowl, putting the chain on the door. "What do you want?" I asked grabbing the home phone, and dialing Golden China's number.

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"How can I make you cum?" He asked out of no where during the tv show we were watching, I coughed slightly and looked at him wide eyed. "Uhm, I mean... you want too?" I asked unsure because the boy had just started kissing a week ago. "Yeah, I watched some videos and I think I could make you cum." I wanted to tease him for saying 'I think' but it didn't want him to second guess himself on something he wanted. "I watched and read about how to use my hands and mouth." That's so sweet, I nodded and kissed him before agreeing. "Of course Peter, let's just use your hands first okay?" He nodded and leaned forward to start kissing me. "Just tell me what to do and what not to do." He said softly before kissing me, I wrapped my arms around his neck, the action giving him goosebumps bumps half time. His hands came to down to my jeans and unbuttoned them, looking up at me to ask if he could slide them down my legs.

I nodded and lifted my hips up off the couch so he could slip them under the swell of my ass and pull them off with ease. He starred at me panties on me for a moment, his eyes dragging over the blue lace fabric. "You're so pretty..." he said quietly as he played with the the top of the lace, looking down at the darker damp patch. He brought his hand down to the crotch of my panties pressing down on it till he felt my clit. "Can I take them off?" He asked and i nodded, he slipped his finger under the Lacey hem and pulled them down my hips and legs. "Oh my god" he whispered lowly, looking at my cunt before he brought his fingers to my slit. "Up and down or circles?" He asked and i almost giggled from how casually he said it, but I was also surprised by the fact that he was asking how I like my clit rubbed.

"Circles." He nodded and used his other hand to rub the outside of my thigh. His fingers pressed into my folds and found my clit quickly, he started soft circles that made me take a sharp inhale. "This good?" He asked before pressing a kiss to my pelvis. I bright my hand to his hair as he let one of his fingers drift to my entrance, just barely teasing it. "How many videos did you watch?" I asked, breath hitching in my throat when he sped up the circles. "I'm not sure, maybe 10 or so, I read some articles too." He said, his voice just slightly shaking. "You're pretty fucking good..." I moaned and he smiled softly when my head fell back with and hand over my head. "Yeah? Should I put my fingers in you?" I nodded immediately at the offer. "Mhm... please." I whined feeling him pushing one of his fingers just slightly in my entrance. His thumb replaced his fingers as he sunk one of them in me, pulling out slowly and pushing it back in. "Fuck Pete...." I mumbled out, my hips grinding against his hand as he inserted another. "Curl your fingers up to- oh god!" My back arched up when his fingers hit the soft spot of my velvet walls. "How are you so wet?" He asked and I giggled a moan, letting one of my hands fall to my breast, slipping underneath my top, the action making the boys eyes snap wide open. "Take of your shirt, please baby." He whined and I nodded, pushing myself up slightly and pulling off the white tank top, throwing it somewhere in the room. "Can i ho-" I took his hand pressed it against my breast. "You don't have to ask Pete, you're doing so fucking good." My stomach felt tight as his hands worked on my pussy and tit, he had the biggest flush of red on his cheeks hearing me moan his name, he pushed a third finger in me, stretching my walls perfectly as he rubbed my clit.

"I'm close Pete, I'm so fucking close..." I whined as he pinched my nipple lightly, rubbing it between his fingers. "Cum you can do it... cum all over my hand." He taunted me, after that I was done for. My head dug back into the throw pillow as I came, walls spanning around his fingers as he groaned watching and feeling my pussy. "I can't wait to feel you around my cock..." he said just barely above a whisper, eyes completely trained on my cunt watching his fingers slid in and out of me through my orgasm, fucking me through it so well and showing no sign of stopping. "Mhm, no more..." I whined bringing my hand down to his, he looked up at me breaking his small trance.

I pushed myself up, sitting up to look at him as his eyes danced over my face and hair. "How are you so fuckin pretty?" He asked, my mind slightly breaking at his confidence with cussing at the moment, getting slightly worked up again. "I don't know but... maybe I could do something for you?" I asked, letting my eyes drift down to the tent in his jeans and back up to his half lidded eyes.