Requested by SarahThompson745: Y/N is the dom and Peter is the sub.

I stormed into the house in silence, Peter following me timidly as I went straight to the kitchen.

"I said that I was sorry, baby, and I meant it." he gulped, his fingers nervously playing with themselves and his doe eyes laced with panic as I grabbed a wine glass.

"I don't give a fuck if you said that you were sorry. It's the same bullshit, different day." I spat as I poured out a glass of wine. My boyfriend gulped again and looked at me.

"Angel-."

"Don't. You know the drill well enough by now." I scoffed, my eyes on my glass as I raised it to my lips. Peter sighed and his eyes wavered, though we both knew from the growing bulge in his jeans that he was enjoying this.

"Yes, miss." he mumbled, his fingers starting to undo his shirt as he moved away from the kitchen and towards the stairs. I sighed and closed my eyes as I looked down. I wasn't really angry, just really fucking horny. Because of Peter. Peter and I had been dating for two years, and it was amazing. We were your every-day couple in which one of us was a superhero and the other was just normal. Except that we weren't. Because the truth was that I was extremely dominant in bed, and Peter was completely and utterly submissive. We had discovered how absolutely perfect we were for each other sexually when after a few months of dating, we had started to do stuff, and I had decided to try my luck taking over to see how he would react. To my slight surprise, he was completely into it and gave me all of the power without a word of argument, telling us both that the other was the exact counterpart that we needed for our kinks and sexual natures to work. Ever since then, all of our nights that included sex were characterised usually with Peter tied to the bed and me teasing the shit out of him before finally giving us both what we wanted. Tonight would be no different, especially as Peter had decided that dinner with Mr Stark was the perfect time to tease me under the table. The little shit had been practically begging for a punishment. And so, that's what he'd get. I downed the rest of the wine, figuring that I'd given him enough time to have stripped and be on the bed by now. I headed out of the kitchen and to the stairs, a smirk threatening to tug on my lips as I could already see the trail of clothing that my boyfriend had left in his wake.

"Cheeky little shit." I mumbled to myself as I headed up the stairs and towards our bedroom. I opened the door, my gaze falling on the magnificent sight of Peter lying naked on the bed with his arms laid out next to him and his legs spread slightly as his completely hard dick rested against his stomach.

"Good boy." I cooed, making Peter gulp as I headed to the wardrobe to get our box out.

"W-what are you going to use, baby-."

"What did you just call me?" I scoffed, my head shooting to look at him. His eyes widened, the boy looking like a deer in headlights as he realised that he'd fucked up.

"S-sorry, miss, I didn't mean to, it just slipped out." He gulped. I sighed and shook my head as I put our box onto the bed.

"Thing is, though, Pete, is that I don't think that it did just slip out. I think that you're trying to get yourself a harsher punishment, baby boy." I cooed as I grabbed the handcuffs.

"I swear that I'm not, miss. I promise." He shook his head, making me roll my eyes at him as I straddled him and took his wrists into my hands.

"If you know what's good for you, baby, you'll stop talking." I warned as I clipped his wrists into the handcuffs, restraining his arms to the headboard.

"Yes, miss." He gulped in response, but his boner twitching underneath me told me that he was very much enjoying this. No change there.

"Good boy." I smirked and lightly pecked his lips before climbing off of him. I grabbed the blindfold and the robe, a quiet moan leaving Peter's lips at the sight of the toys. I smirked and bit my lip at the reaction as I took his ankles and tied them to the bed, leaving him completely restrained and at my mercy. Just the way that both of us liked it. I straddled him again, his hands tugging in his weak attempt to try and grab my waist as I sat on top of him. I bit my lip and showed him the blindfold.

"You all good, baby boy?" I checked.

"Please, miss. I need you." He nodded eagerly.

"Don't worry, Pete. I'll look after you." I reassured, making him smirk at me as I put the blindfold onto his head and over his eyes. As soon as it was on, I leant down and pressed our lips together hungrily. He returned it immediately, my hands holding his face as his wrists pulled at the handcuffs. I knew that Peter loved to hold and touch me during sex, and both of us were well aware that his super strength would allow him to easily break free of the restraints. If he wanted to. I deepened the kiss and slipped my tongue into his mouth, him letting me take the kiss over as we made out. I could feel him moving and squirming underneath me, making me smirk into the kiss at the fact that he was completely at my mercy. I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to his neck, a quiet sigh leaving his lips as I held his neck to tilt his head. I left open-mouthed kisses against his skin, quiet moans already leaving his lips as I left him a trial of hickeys that he'd have fun explaining to Mr Stark tomorrow. I continued to kiss down his body, my lips and nose trailing down his torso. My eyes flicked up to look at him, a smirk on my face as I loved how vulnerable and submissive he looked. I got to his dick, his body automatically tensing as he felt where I was on his body. I leant down and placed an extremely light kiss on his tip, making him suck in a breath.

"Miss, please do something, anything." He whined as he pulled at the handcuffs again.

"Be patient, baby boy. You know that begging doesn't work." I scolded, making him whine again as I grabbed the cock ring from the box. I gently put it into his dick, making him moan and rest his head back onto the pillow at the feeling.

"Fuck." He choked, his mouth hanging open.

"Feel good, baby?" I teased as I took his dick into my hand.

"So good, miss, please." He begged again.

"Don't worry, baby boy. I've got you." I reassured before leaning down and wrapping my lips around the head of his dick.

"Fuck!" He immediately cried out, his biceps bulging as he pulled at the restraints. I smirked against him, his legs also fidgeting underneath me as I started to suck him off. Moans left his lips, his head digging into the pillows as I bobbed my head up and down on him. My lips massaged his shaft, my tongue swirling over his tip and working him in a way that I knew sent him crazy. I knew that the cock ring also being around him would be making everything feel ten times better, but that's exactly what I needed. I needed him to feel incredible just to the point of orgasm before harshly pulling him away from that.

"Shit, miss, fuck, that feels amazing." he grunted, his mouth hanging open as he looked down in my direction.

"Yeah, baby boy? Remember that you're not allowed to cum yet." I reminded him as I briefly took his dick out of my mouth and worked it with my hand instead.

"Please, miss, it feels so good, please let me." he whined loudly. I stopped my movements and looked up at him, making another groan leave his lips as he looked down in my direction again.

"No, babe. You were naughty this afternoon, you teased me when you weren't supposed to. You know the rules, you know that I have to punish you for something like that, and you know that begging will mean that you don't get to cum inside of me if you keep going." I scolded. He gulped and bit his lip, his biceps still bulging with how tense he was.

"Sorry, miss. I'll stop whining." he apologised quietly.

"Good boy. Now, have you learned your lesson?" I cooed, making him suck in a breath as I slowly started to move my hand up and down his shaft again.

"Yes, please, I need you, miss, I need you." he nodded eagerly. I smirked and bit my lip, my panties and jeans now fully soaked from having watched Peter struggle and beg for any kind of release. I stood from the bed, making Peter gulp and look around as he tried to gage where I'd gone.

"Miss?" he gulped.

"It's okay, Pete, I'm just getting undressed." I reassured as I pulled my t-shirt and jeans off, leaving me in just my underwear as I also unclipped my bra.

"Can I taste you? I know that this is a punishment, but I swear that I've learnt my lesson. I promise that I won't tease you like that again." he shook his head. I smirked and bit my lip as I looked at him, my pussy practically throbbing at the sight of him so helpless. God, I'd never get enough of it.

"I suppose that you have been a good baby boy." I cooed teasingly, making him gulp as I straddled him again. I climbed up his body, a smirk curling onto his lips as he realised where I was going.

"You ready, Pete?" I checked, the boy nodding eagerly as I moved up so that my knees were on either side of his head and I was straddling his face. Immediately he leant up and attached his lips to my clit, making my eyes squeeze shut.

"Fuck, baby!" I cried out, my mouth hanging open and my hand reaching down to tug on his curls as he eagerly ate me out. I choked at the feeling, his lips sucking perfectly at my clit as his tongue dipped in and out of my folds. I could already feel the knot in my stomach building, but I didn't think that either of us could wait for him to make me cum through eating out before I finally fucked him. Both of us were far too horny for that.

"God, Pete, you always make me feel amazing." I sighed out at the feeling, making him smirk against me as my eyes fluttered shut.

"Only for you, miss." he mumbled against me. I smirked and bit my lip, my fingers continuing to pull at his hair as his mouth worked wonders on me.

"You ready for me to fuck you into next week, baby boy?" I cooed, my smirk widening as he eagerly nodded against me. I climbed off of him, my head leaning down to capture his lips into a kiss as I moved. He returned it immediately and allowed me to slip my tongue into his mouth again as I reached over to our bedside table to grab a condom. I straddled him again and opened the condom before gently rolling it onto him. He sucked in a breath as I placed my hands on his chest and teasingly rubbed myself against him.

"Miss, please, I really need you." He choked.

"Alright, Pete. Since you asked so nicely." I smirked to myself before sinking down onto him. Small sighs and moans left our lips as I fully sunk down onto him, his head falling back onto the pillows at the sensation.

"You feel amazing, miss, fuck." He moaned.

"So do you, Pete, shit." I choked before lifting my hips. I started to bounce onto him, moans of pleasure sounding from both of us as I dropped down onto him.

"Fuck, miss, just like that." He grunted, his still-blindfolded eyes looking to the direction of my pussy as I rode him. I choked, my mouth hanging open and my fingernails gently raking down his abs as the knot started to build up in my stomach. Before long, I was quickly rising and sinking back down onto him, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room as I rode him. The knot continued to build in my stomach, Peter's tip hitting my g-spot with every thrust. I wasn't going to last long at this rate, and I knew that Peter would be struggling too with the cock ring on.

"Miss, Jesus, I'm not going to last much longer." He grunted as if to confirm my suspicion, his biceps and arms bulging with veins as he tensed as hard as he possibly could in an effort to not cum too early.

"Neither will I, baby boy, it's okay." I reassured, my lip in between my teeth and my fingernails scratching his skin as I quickly dropped up and down on him. He got even more tense underneath me, telling me that he was equally as close as I continued to ride him.

"Fuck, Pete, shit." I moaned, the knot finally breaking as I squeezed my eyes shut and threw my head back. My legs shook on either side of his waist, my fingernails digging into his skin as my orgasm hit me like a truck.

"Miss, shit, shit." Peter choked, his mouth hanging open as his body went rigid underneath me. I felt him fill the condom, both of us panting heavily as we came down from the amazing highs. My eyes fluttered open, my gaze taking in the beautiful sight of Peter being tied up underneath me one last time before I untied him. I leant forward and pulled the blindfold off of his head. His eyes immediately squinted at the sudden influx light as he re-adjusted to his surroundings. I gently climbed off of him, both of us hissing at the feeling as I pulled the condom and the cock ring off of him. I binned the condom and put the cock ring away before untying his legs. I leant up and uncuffed his hands, my boyfriend gently rubbing his wrists as I put all of the stuff back into the box. I lay down next to him, my gaze on him as we lay facing each other.

"That was amazing, baby." He smirked, making me return it and bite my lip as he curled his arm around my waist and pulled me closer.

"You know what happens when you tease me. You know that I had to punish you." I chuckled.

"You know that I love punishments." He retorted, making both of our smirks widen as he pulled me closer.

"I love you, Pete. So much." I mumbled as my eyes started to grow heavy.

"I love you too, angel. Sleep well." He muttered. I sighed out and curled into him, his head resting on top of mine as he held my naked body into his. What a perfect way to end a perfect night.