Y/N's P.O.V

"I'm home." Peter smiled as he shut the front door. I raised my eyebrows at him as I put my book down and stood from the sofa.

"How did it go?" I gulped. Peter shrugged as he wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me.

"With regards to Spider-Man, Mr Stark said that it was my choice, so you know what I'm doing there. With regards to the job...I got it!" he exclaimed. My eyes widened.

"Aw, Pete!" I squealed, making him laugh as I tightly hugged him.

"I'm so proud of you!" I exclaimed as I pulled away slightly but not so much so that I wasn't still in the boy's arms.

"I couldn't have done any of it without you. I know that your favourite mantra with me is that if I wasn't willing to put the work in, your work wouldn't matter, but the truth is that I'd probably still be in that house, shooting up every night if you hadn't come back into my life. So, I definitely couldn't have done any of it without you." He shook his head as he looked deep into my eyes. I bit my lip, tears pricking my eyes as I leant up and joined our lips. Peter returned it, gently cupping my cheek as he did.

"Oh, another thing, apparently May and Happy were a thing a couple of years ago." He mumbled and squinted his eyes as he broke the kiss.

"Yeah, everyone knew that." I shrugged. Peter raised his eyebrows at me.

"And you didn't think to tell me, that my aunt and a guy that's basically my uncle, hooked up?" he scoffed.

"You had enough on your plate." I spoke quietly, making Peter chuckle and shake his head before leaning down and joining our lips again. I returned it, holding the back of his neck and playing with his curls as we kissed. Peter broke the kiss but kept his lips hovering over mine as he looked at me, me returning the gaze as we both gulped. Peter and I had officially been dating for a few months by now, but we hadn't gone further than kissing so far. Something told me that that was about to change. Peter leant down and pressed our lips together again hungrily, me immediately letting him take control as he slid his tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss. I couldn't help but smile into it as Peter gently lifted me up, him returning the smile as he wrapped my legs around his waist and started to carry me towards our bedroom.

"Is this going where I think that it is?" I whispered against his lips as he gently put me down on the bed and crawled over me.

"Only if you want it to." He mumbled as he pulled away and looked straight into my eyes. I gulped and nodded, making Peter smile again as he leant down and joined our lips. I returned the kiss, Peter cupping my neck and pulling me closer as I let him lie on top of me whilst I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Wait, um, I should probably tell you before we do...stuff." He mumbled as he broke the kiss. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked up at him.

"Tell me what?" I chuckled nervously. He sighed and got up off of me to instead sit on the bed, making me gulp as I followed his actions.

"MJ and I...we never got the chance to do stuff, beyond kissing...and since I've been a social recluse up until half a year ago, I, um..." he sighed and shook his head as he looked down.

"You're a virgin." I finished his sentence for him. He gulped and looked at me.

"Y-Yeah. I figured that I'd warn you that, I, um...probably won't know what I'm doing." He chuckled awkwardly. I nodded and bit my lip as I took his hand in an attempt to reassure him.

"That's perfectly okay, Pete, it's nothing to be ashamed of. We don't have to do anything until you're ready-."

"No, no, I came onto you because I am ready. I just figured, you know, losing it is a big deal, so I figured that you'd want to know." He nodded. I returned it and gave him a reassuring smile as I leant forward and kissed him. He returned it, his hand cupping my neck and pulling me closer as he deepened the kiss again.

"I want to taste you." He mumbled against my lips as he laid us down again, his body pinning me to the bed as we moved. I looked at him.

"Just go with your instincts, Peter. Do what feels right." I nodded. He returned it, kissing my lips once more before moving his lips down to my neck. His mouth started to suck at my neck, his teeth scraping gently against my skin as he left his mark on me. I breathed out at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and the space in between my legs already dampening as he continued the onslaught on my neck.

"Peter, fuck." I moaned, obviously boosting the boy's confidence as he smirked against my neck and his hands started to tug at the bottom of my top. I got the hint and sat up, Peter's eyes skimming over me as he pulled the garment over my head. His eyes widened slightly, his Adam's apple bobbing in a thick gulp as his eyes landed on my lace-covered chest.

"You okay there, Pete?" I smiled, making him chuckle and look down as he nervously scratched the back of his neck.

"Sorry, I, um, just...I feel like an awkward sixteen-year-old kid again who's just seen boobs for the first time." He chuckled quietly.

"In your defence, the second part of that is true. I can take over if you want?" I suggested. He looked at me and nodded.

"U-um...yeah, p-please do." He gave me a small smile, but his expression wasn't enough to cover the nervous look in his eyes. Not that I blamed him, he was a twenty-two-year-old guy who had no sexual experience, of course he was going to be nervous.

"You're okay, Peter. Any time that you need to stop, just say." I reassured as I put my hands on his shoulders and moved us so that he was now sitting on the bed as I put my leg over his lap and straddled him.

"I don't think that I'll want to stop, but okay." He smiled, making me chuckle and shake my head as I raised my hands to cup his face. I leant down and kissed him, our eyes fluttering shut as he returned it and his hands gripped my waist. I put my weight against him and gently pushed him down onto the bed, my hair falling over my shoulders and gently brushing his face as we made out.

"What the fuck did I ever do to deserve you as my second chance, baby?" He mumbled as I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to his neck. I smirked against his skin, my teeth gently biting and leaving my mark on him just like he did to me as I started to kiss down him.

"You were a good person, Peter. Karma rewards good people with what they want when they're truly good." I nodded, making Peter look down at me as I started to unbutton his dress shirt. My fingers worked to undo the garment, my lips trailing down his pecs and abs after them as I completely opened the shirt. Peter's breathing got heavier, the tent in his trousers getting more prominent as he propped himself up on his elbows so that he could see me.

"Angel, please, I really need you." He gulped as I crouched in between his legs and started to undo his belt.

"Don't worry, Pete. I'll take care of you." I teased, a smirk dancing on my lips again as Peter let an involuntary moan sound. I unbuckled his belt and undid the button and zip, the fabric loosening around his tight crotch as I pulled it down. He gulped harshly, his chest now rising and falling rapidly as I pulled his boxers down too and allowed his hard dick to spring free. I bit my lip and looked up at him, the slight panic still present in the boy's eyes as he stared at me.

"You okay, Peter?" I checked. He gave me a forced smile and nodded as he gulped harshly.

"Y-yeah, I just...my mind isn't yet over the fact that you're the first person to see me like this, in this context." He chuckled nervously.

"That's okay, Pete. We'll take it slow." I reassured before gently wrapping my hand around his dick. He sucked in a breath at the feeling, making me smile and bite my lip as I slowly but surely started to move my hand up and down him. His mouth fell open quickly at the action, his eyes fluttering shut as his head lulled back.

"Fuck, baby..." He moaned quietly as he lay back down fully. I chuckled and bit my lip at how innocent he was as I continued to move my hand. I tightened my grip around him slightly, moans starting to freely leave his parted lips. I continued to work his dick with my hand, Peter's own hands forming into fists around the bed sheets and telling me that he was really enjoying this already.

"Shit, angel, fuck, it feels so good." He grunted, his mouth hanging open as he looked down at me.

"What, you never used to jerk off or anything?" I chuckled as I continued to move my hand up and down his shaft.

"Fuck-course I did, a few times at least, but-shit-I haven't done that kind of stuff in a long time. My sex drive has been low for the last few years, don't know why." he teased, making me chuckle again and shake my head as I looked at his dick.

"Well, don't worry, Peter. Making up for all of the experiences lost starts tonight." I promised before leaning down and wrapping my lips around his tip.

"Fuck!" He cried out at the new feeling, his back arching off of the bed and one hand landing on my head as the other continued to pull at the sheets. I smirked at his reaction and lowered my head further down onto him, my lips massaging the sides of his shaft as my tongue swirled around his tip.

"Jesus fucking Christ, baby." He choked, his eyes glued to me and his hand gently pulling on my hair as his mouth hung open.

"Feel good, Pete?" I teased.

"Jesus, amazing, please don't stop." He moaned as I continued to work him with my mouth. I smirked against him and raised my hand to also massage his balls, moans spilling his lips and filling the room as I sucked him off. I knew that Peter would want to have sex and therefore I couldn't make him cum with a blowjob, but I'd give him a few more seconds of my mouth before we moved on to another part of my anatomy. My mouth and hand continued to work together to pleasure him, my mouth licking and massaging what I could fit into it whilst my hand continued to work on the rest.

"Baby, shit, stop, I'm almost there, but I want to fuck you first." He choked.

"I knew that you'd want to, as well." I teased as I removed my mouth and hand from his dick. He smirked and bit his lip at me as I straddled him again and he sat up underneath me. I leant down and smashed our lips together, his arms shrugging his unbuttoned shirt off before grabbing my hips as I held his face.

"You still want to taste me?" I whispered against his lips. He broke the kiss and gulped, his head moving to nod gently as he looked into my eyes. I bit my lip and took his hand from my waist. The boy let me guide his movements with no hesitation as I moved his hand and slipped it into my jeans. We stared into each other's eyes, Peter not at all questioning what I was doing as I guided his hand into my panties. I sucked in a breath as his fingertips made contact with my clit, making a small smirk start to curl onto his lips as he looked down at his hand in my jeans.

"What do I do, baby? Tell me how I please you." He mumbled as he leant in and gently started to kiss my neck.

"It's like I said before. Do what feels natural." I nodded. He returned it and continued to run his fingers along my folds. My eyes fluttered shut at the feeling, pleasure starting to arise from what he was doing as quiet moans left my lips.

"Fuck, just like that, Pete." I choked, my head dropping to his neck as I gripped his shoulders. His fingers continued to play with my folds, the pleasure building and forming into that all-too familiar knot in my stomach as he fingered me. I gasped loudly, my eyes squeezing shut and my hands gripping his shoulders as he gently pushed a finger into me.

"Shit." I moaned.

"Does that feel good, angel?" Peter mumbled into my ear.

"Fuck, so good, Pete, don't stop." I continued to moan, making him smirk as he continued to pump his finger in and out of me. The knot kept growing steadily, every thrust of Peter's finger into me getting me closer as my orgasm built up. But we weren't here to make me cum twice, no. We were here for Peter to taste me, and have his first experience of sex.

"Now you can taste me, Pete." I mumbled, making him look at me in confusion as I gently tugged his hand out of my jeans. I met his gaze again, his eyes locked with mine as I took his hand and raised it to his mouth. I bent down all of his fingers except for the one that had been inside of me, making him finally get the hint. He smirked and winked at me before putting the finger into his mouth, making me return the smirk and bite my lip as he sucked on the digit.

"Hmm. You taste good." He mumbled as his eyes fluttered shut at the taste.

"Yeah? There's plenty more where that came from." I teased as I leant over and grabbed a condom from my bedside table.

"I fucking hope so, baby." He scoffed and shook his head. I smirked and bit my lip as I stood up, Peter watching me from the bed as I quickly undid my jeans before pulling them down. My thong came down seconds later, the boy's eyes hungrily raking up and down my figure as I also unclipped my bra, leaving us both fully naked.

"So beautiful." Peter whispered as he shook his head. I couldn't help but blush at his words, my heart filling with love for the boy as I straddled him again and opened the condom.

"Are you still sure that you want to have sex, Peter? Are you sure that you're ready to lose your virginity?" I checked as I looked down and rolled the condom onto his dick. I didn't get a response, making my eyebrows furrow as I looked back up at him. More confusion filled my brain, my eyebrows furrowing further as Peter was just looking at me. A small smile was on the gorgeous boy's lips, his chocolate eyes filled with calmness and love as he just looked at me.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" I chuckled quietly. He shook his head and smiled, his lip in between his teeth as he raised his hand and gently cupped my face with it.

"I get to be close and intimate with you. Of course I'm ready to lose it to you." He whispered. I couldn't help but smile at his words. Peter had been through hell and back in the last five years, and yet somehow, he was still one of the sweetest people that I'd ever known. Whilst his experiences had changed him to a certain point, nothing would ever change how kind he was as a person.

"I've got you, Pete. You're okay." I nodded before leaning down and kissing him again. He returned the kiss, his arms curling around me and pulling me into his body as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. We continued to make out, our lips moulding together and our tongues and teeth clashing as I slowly sunk down onto him. Quiet sighs and moans left our lips at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut at the sensation of being filled up by Peter as I sat down fully on him.

"Fuck, you feel incredible, angel." He choked as he broke the kiss and dropped his head to my shoulder.

"So do you, Peter. Am I okay to move?" I breathed out as I curled my hands around his neck and gently pulled at the hair at the nape of it.

"Please do, baby." He nodded. I returned it and bit my lip as I raised my hips, Peter's dick moving out of me before I sunk back down onto him. I soon developed the rhythm of raising my hips and sinking back down onto him, Peter's tip hitting my g-spot every time as I started to ride him.

"This feels so good, baby, fuck." He grunted into my neck as he started to leave open-mouthed kisses on my skin again whilst his fingernails gently scratched my back.

"Welcome to sex, Pete." I breathed out as I let my head lull back. He smirked against my skin, my head rolling back to give him more access as I rose and sunk on him. The knot was solidly building in my stomach again, moans freely leaving both of our lips as Peter held me as close into his body as I would go. The sound of our skin slapping together bounced off of the walls, the smell of sex all around us and our moans filling the air as I continued to ride him. My mouth hung open, my eyes held shut as I pulled at the curls at the nape of his neck. I couldn't remember the last time that I'd had sex this good, and I wasn't in the least surprised that it was Peter who was making me feel this way. Even if he himself was inexperienced.

"Baby, I don't know how much longer I'll last." Peter choked into my neck as he continued to feverishly leave love bites against my skin.

"It's okay, Peter, I'm almost there too." I moaned as the knot continued to get tighter in my stomach. My fingers pulled at the hair at the nape of his neck, Peter's moans going straight into my skin as he continued to mark me up and I continued to bounce on his dick. As if on cue, the knot in my stomach broke. I moaned loudly, my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth falling open as my orgasm washed over me. My legs shook on either side of Peter's lap, my head lulling back and my fingers harshly pulling on his hair as the waves of pleasure coursed through me and overtook my body.

"Angel, shit." Peter moaned, his fingernails scratching the skin of my back as he came seconds later and his body stilled. We panted heavily, our bodies caked in sweat as Peter's strong arms held me into his chest. I gently took his face and leant down to peck his lips once more before climbing off of him.

"Wow." I smirked as I crawled underneath the covers, making Peter return it and bite his lip as he binned the condom before getting in next to me. He curled his arm around my waist and pulled me into his side, my head and hand rested on his chest as we started to cuddle.

"How was that for your first time, then?" I chuckled as I rested my head on his chest at an angle that allowed me to look up at him.

"Oh, fucking amazing." He scoffed and shook his head, making me laugh and kiss his chest. His smile disappeared into a smaller one as he propped his head up using his bicep resting against his pillow behind his hair. He looked at me.

"Before, you said that you believe that karma rewards people who are truly good. Did you mean that? Do you really think that I'm truly a good person?" He asked quietly. My smile dipped slightly, a sigh leaving my lips as I looked at him. I could tell that my answer to this was already really important to Peter, and so I had to get it right.

"Of course I do, Peter. You spent half of your teenage years helping and saving people, and then the other half hiding yourself away out of fear of hurting people instead. Deep down, you've always wanted to help people, I know that you have. Having locked yourself away and having had the problems that you did doesn't make you a bad person. In fact, being able to get yourself out and deciding to go back into the role of Spider-Man just further solidifies that you are a good person. So, yes. I really think that you're truly a good person." I admitted quietly. He gave me a small smile and nodded, tears pricking his eyes as they wandered away from me.

"Um...thank you. That, um, that means a lot." He nodded as he cleared his throat.

"Come here, Pete." I mumbled as I gently cupped his face with my hand and pulled him down for a kiss. He returned it, his hand going over mine as our lips moulded together. He broke the kiss and joined our foreheads, my eyes fluttering open to find his chocolate eyes already gazing at me.

"Thank you for tonight, baby. I can't think of a better way to have lost my virginity." He smiled. I chuckled and shook my head at how sweet he was.

"It's okay, Pete. I had fun too." I nodded before resting my head back against his chest. His lips pressed to my hair, making me sigh out as he wrapped his arms further around my body to pull me closer. My eyes fluttered shut, my body falling into the grasp of sleep and my mind being happy at the fact that I was going to bed naked and cuddled into the arms of the love of my life.