𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 - 𝟓

Pillow Talk ☆

𝐀/𝐍 - All credit goes to the writer waitimcomingtoo on Tumblr

https://www.tumblr.com/waitimcomingtoo/653011445625290752/pillow-talk?source=share

Parings → Peter Parker x Reader

Warnings → suggestive theme, language

Summary → A miscommunication makes you think Peter doesn't like being intimate with you.

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"Hey ladies." You greeted as you sat down with your friends in the dining hall.

"Hey beautiful." Gwen smiled brightly at you before going back to her conversation. MJ looked disgusted beyond words as she bounced her leg under the table. You looked skeptically between MJ and Gwen before speaking up.

"What were you guys talking about?" You wondered, making MJ let out a groan.

"Gwen was talking about Harry Osborn's sex drive and my gay ass was trying not to listen." She grumbled as she buried her face in her hands.

"Gwen." You gasped as you rubbed MJ's back. "Are you trying to kill her? You know the thought of naked men gives MJ a headache."

"Sorry." Gwen chuckled. "I was just saying how Harry literally can't get enough. Who knew boys were such dogs?"

"Peter's not a dog. He's a gentleman." You sighed dreamily, making MJ gag.

"Ewwww. Can we talk about girls or music or literally anything else? I will willingly talk about the stock market right now." She said seriously as she looked between the two of you.

"Aw. You'll survive." You laughed and slung an arm around her shoulders, pulling her in to kiss her cheek.

"Harry is so not a gentleman." Gwen continued to gush. "I seriously can't remember the last time we hung out and didn't have sex. He wants it all the time."

"You want it too though, right?" You said lowly. "He's not pressuring you?"

"Because if he is, I'll neuter him." MJ offered.

"Oh my God M," You snorted and gave her a playful shove.

"I'll do it." She insisted.

"You don't have to. It's nothing like that." Gwen assured you. "I like it, I just don't initiate it as much as he does."

"What do you mean?" You wondered.

"Personally, I've never initiated sex with a man." MJ cut in. "I did, however, hit a man with my bike once. And it did make me feel good."

"I can just always tell when Harry wants it, you know?" Gwen said. "And he always wants it. He's always sending me dirty texts or sliding his hands under my shirt when we're cuddling. He's obsessed with me. Eek. I love it."

"Oh." You slumped in your chair as you listened.

"Peter's the same though, right?" Gwen assumed. "Always trying to get in your pants and all that?"

You pouted and folded your arms and you thought about what Gwen had said. When you thought back to every time you and Peter had sex, it was always your idea. He wasn't all over you the way Harry was with Gwen.

"Uh oh." MJ smirked and cupped your chin. "What's that face for?"

"I can't remember the last time Peter initiated sex." You realized. "It's always me."

"Oh." Gwen said quietly, making your panic grow.

"What do you mean "oh"?" You worried. "Is that bad?"