*Please note: this is an alternative version to "Right place at the right time" that I wrote the other day, since a lot of people were requesting a smut of what would have happened if they HAD been alone, so here ya go! ;)*

"So, you down for that movie night that we keep postponing?" Peter chuckled, looking at me and leaning against the locker next to mine. I smiled and returned the glance.

"Sure, I'm free. But I'm warning you right now that we're not watching Star Wars again." I scoffed and shook my head.

"Why not?! It's a great movie!" he laughed.

"It's a mediocre nerd movie that I'm sick of watching just because I love you. We'll put "love actually" on or something." I stated, making Peter groan loudly as he raised his hand to cup my waist.

"Do we really have to watch such a soppy movie?" he sighed.

"Did we really have to watch the same movie a thousand times?" I retorted as I raised my eyebrow. He looked at me.

"Good point." he nodded, making me smile and lean up to kiss him. He returned it, smiling into the kiss as he held my face in his hands. I broke the kiss and took his hand.

"Are May and Ben going to be in?" I asked, Peter intertwining our fingers as we headed towards the entrance of the school. He looked down at me.

"I don't think so. Why?" he asked with a small smirk.

"Just asking." I shrugged, making Peter's smirk widen as we left school.

Peter unlocked the door to his apartment and let us in.

"May? Ben? Anyone home?!" he called out, me biting my lip as he looked at me. We got no answer, the fact making a smirk tug onto Peter's lips.

                                                                                 "Looks like we're home alone after all, baby girl." he nodded, making me smirk as he started wandering backwards. He maintained eye contact with me, his lip in between his teeth as he wandered into his bedroom and disappeared behind the door.

"Horny fucker." I smirked and shook my head as I walked towards the door. Not that I could blame him. Since I was a Stark, my place was always full of Avengers who's next mission would probably be to kill one of their own if my dad found out that Peter was fucking his daughter under his own roof. But the problem that we had at Peter's was that May and Ben wouldn't let him have a lock on his door, so we either had to be very quiet, which was easier said than done, or we had to take the opportunities of when no one was in. And that's what we were going to do. I walked into Peter's bedroom and shut the door. I turned around, a squeal leaving my lips as Peter's lips were on mine as soon as I was facing him. He pinned me to the door, my bag dropping to the floor as I looped my arms over his shoulders and his hands gripped my waist.

"Today was torture having to be around you like that." he mumbled as his lips moved down to my neck. I smirked and looked down at the tight crop-top and booty shorts that I'd purposefully worn today to get Peter going. Though when my dad had asked, I'd worn it because of the hot weather.

"That was the plan." I admitted. Peter smirked and shook his head as he captured my lips in a kiss again, my fingers tugging on the curls at the nape of his neck and making him moan against my lips. His hands tugged on my thighs, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me to his bed. He lay me down on the sheets before crawling over me, his body positioning itself between my legs as we continued to make out. I rolled us over so that I was straddling Peter, making him smirk against my lips as his hand found my thighs.

"Does this mean that I'm getting seen to first today?" he teased.

"Shut up and enjoy me being on top of you." I retorted, making him laugh as I moved my lips to his neck. He breathed out, his eyes fluttering shut as he tilted his head to the side to give me more access. I sat up on top of him and pulled my top over my head, exposing my red bra to Peter as he pulled his t-shirt over his head too. I leant back down, my lips coming back into contact with his skin as I kissed down his collarbone.

"Fuck, babe." Peter mumbled quietly, his eyes following me as I kissed down his chest and ripped torso. I looked at him innocently through my eyelashes, making him gulp and bite his lip as my lips reached the hem of his jeans. I made quick work of the button and zip, Peter raising his ass to help me as I slid his jeans down his legs. I looked up at my boyfriend, a smirk on my lips as I gently placed my hand on the bulge in his boxers.

"Angel, please hurry up." he gulped, making my smirk widen as I pulled his boxers down. A small hiss left his lips as his completely hard dick slapped against his stomach, the sight making the tingling in between my legs get more intense. I wrapped my hand around the base of his dick, making Peter suck in a breath as he looked at me and placed his hand into my hair. I maintained eye contact with him, trying to look as innocent as possible as I leant down and licked a strip from the base of his dick to his head.

"Fuck." Peter moaned, his eyes fluttering shut and his head resting back against the pillow as I wrapped my lips around his head. I started to suck him off, my tongue swirling around his helmet as my lips worked on stimulating the shaft.

"Jesus, babe." he choked, lifting his head to look at me again as his hand gathered my hair into a ponytail and gently forced me to take more of him into my mouth. I happily took more of him, his helmet starting to touch the back of my throat as I continued to bob my head up and down on him.

"Angel, fuck, stop, I'm going to cum if you keep doing that." he warned. I nodded, taking the hint as I removed my mouth from his dick. I straddled him again before leaning down and rejoining our lips. Peter smirked into the kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth as he deepened the kiss. I couldn't help but smile as I felt his hand slide between our bodies and dip into my shorts. I breathed out and broke the kiss, Peter watching me with a smirk on his lips as his fingers dipped into my panties. They started to play with my folds, making me suck in a breath and let my eyes flutter shut.

"That feel good, angel?" he mumbled seductively, making me nod and rest my head on his shoulder as he continued to play with my lips. I gasped as suddenly, he slid his finger into me, making me sigh out as I eased myself further down onto the digit so that his knuckle was pressed to my ass.

"Fuck, Pete." I moaned into his ear. His smirk widened as he almost completely pulled his finger out before shoving it back into me, making me moan again.

"You like that, sweetheart? You like me fingering you?" he cooed into my ear, the words only making me wetter as he continued to pump in and out of me, the action helped by me riding the digit too.

"I want more, though." I admitted, making Peter look at me and raise an eyebrow.

"How much more are we talking?" he smirked. I returned it and bit my lip as I gently wrapped my fingers around his dick, making him suck in a breath.

"I get it." he nodded. I smirked as I climbed off of him, my shorts and panties quickly falling to the floor. I climbed back onto the bed, my legs straddling Peter as he opened a condom and rolled it onto his dick before looking at me.

"You ready, babe?" he checked.

"I'm always ready for your dick, Pete." I teased. He smirked and joined our lips, his hands on my hips guiding me as I raised myself. I sat back down on his lap, sighs leaving both of our lips as I sat on his dick, it filling me up perfectly.

"Fuck." Peter moaned, his arms holding me closer to him as he rested his head in my neck. I bit my lip and held his head into my shoulder as I rose before sinking back down. I picked up that rhythm, my hips soon bouncing onto Peter's dick as I rode him. Small moans started to sound from our lips, though Peter's were somewhat muffled as he continued to bury his face into my neck.

"You feel amazing, baby girl." he grunted into my neck, making me bite my lip as every rise and fall of my body resulted in the tip of his dick brushing my g-spot.

"So do you, Pete-fuck." I moaned as I picked up my pace. My eyes fluttered shut, my head rolling back as Peter started to attack my neck with open-mouthed kisses and bites. I'd definitely have hickeys to cover up later. I bit my lip so harshly that I could taste blood as I continued to bounce on Peter, my high building incredibly with every move.

"Fuck, babe, I'm close." Peter moaned against my neck.

"So am I." I nodded, my fingers still gripping Peter's hair as his hands roamed my back. Suddenly, he leant one of his hands down and started roughly rubbing circles onto my clit, making me moan loudly at the new pleasure.

"Peter!" I cried out, the new sensation enough to send me over the edge. My legs shook, my orgasm washing over me as I continued to bounce to get Peter there.

"Jesus, babe." he moaned into my neck, telling me that he'd come as I felt the condom warm up. I sighed in relief, chuckling as Peter let go of me and fell back down against the bed.

"That good?" I teased, making him look at me as I placed my hands on his chest.

"Fucking amazing." he scoffed and shook his head. I smirked as I climbed off of him, Peter pulling the condom off and throwing it in the trash before looking at me.

"The moment that I turn eighteen, I'm getting an apartment so that we don't have to wait for one of our houses to be empty to have sex." he nodded, making me laugh as he curled his arm around my waist and I rested my head on his chest.

"Just imagine. Sex every day if we want." I teased.

"Urgh, I can't wait." he shook his head, making me laugh again as I leant in and kissed him.