Requested by Hstvejw124788: can we have a part 3 where they get caught by the team?

Peter slammed me into the wall, smirks on both of our lips as he leant down and kissed me passionately. I returned it, making him moan into my mouth as I pulled on the hair at the nape of his neck and his hands gripped my hips.

"You look so fucking hot today, angel." he mumbled, making my smirk widen as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck.

"Ditto." I nodded. He laughed against my skin, my eyes fluttering shut as he left open-mouthed kisses on my neck. Since Peter and I had slept together for the first time a month ago, we'd been officially dating. The problem with this, was that none of the Avengers knew yet, especially not my dad and Nat. This meant that we'd been sneaking around for the last month and hadn't really done anything besides fuck each other, since we couldn't openly go on dates, and trying to sneak out without anyone noticing was too hard. The good side, however, was that the sexual tension between us built up very quickly because of the secrecy, almost always leading to situations like this, where I was pinned against the wall and Peter's lips were on my neck. Not that I minded, of course. He continued to kiss down my body, making my breathing start to hitch as he pulled my top off to kiss down the valley of my breasts. My eyes followed him down, my hands instinctively landing in his curls as he got down on his knees in front of me.

"Pete, hurry up." I whined, the tingling sensation in between my legs screaming to be seen to.

"All in good time, babe." he smirked, looking up at me innocently through his eyelashes as he pulled my shorts down. I bit my lip and stared down at him, him returning the gaze as he placed feathery kisses along my stomach and pulled my panties down my leg. He put one of my legs over his shoulder, making me gulp and mentally prepare myself for what I knew what about to happen. Without warning, Peter harshly attached his lips to my clit, making me cry out and pull on his curls as my back arched off of the wall.

"Fuck!" I cried out at the feeling of his tongue entering me and his lips working wonders on my clit.

"You're going to have to be quieter, babe, someone will hear us if you're that loud." he teased against my pulsing bud, making me choke as him speaking only added to the pleasure.

"I can be quiet." I nodded, though I wasn't sure of the integrity of my promise as he continued to eat me out. My eyes rolled back, my head leaning against the wall as my back arched further out of pleasure. With every flick of Peter's tongue, the knot in my stomach was growing tighter, and I wasn't sure how much longer I'd last. I bit my lip so harshly that I tasted blood as I tried desperately not to moan, but it was getting harder by the second. A moan slipped my lips, making Peter look up at me. He removed his lips from me and stood up.

"Pete, no, I was getting there." I whined.

"I also warned you, angel. Guess that I'll have to get you there another way." he nodded. My eyebrows furrowed, my mind confused as I tried to work out what he meant. My question was answered as suddenly he pushed two fingers into me, making my eyes widen as I gasped. It was cut off by Peter's hand shooting up to cover my mouth, the feeling of being restricted only adding more to my pleasure as his fingers started to pump in and out of me.

"That feel good, sweetheart?" he cooed into my ear, his lips forming into a smirk as I nodded eagerly. I gripped tightly onto his shoulders, his figure being the only support that I had as my legs continued to turn to jelly underneath his touch. His long digits continued to thrust in and out of me, every movement bringing me closer so the oh-so-anticipated edge. Until I was there.

"Peter!" I cried out, though it was significantly muffled by his hand as my orgasm hit me, my legs shaking as the familiar waves washed through me. I sighed in relief, my heart pounding as Peter pulled his fingers out of me.

"Was that good, angel?" he chuckled, making me bite my lip and look at him as he lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist before pinning me back to the wall.

"You know that answer, stop digging for compliments." I teased. He laughed and shook his head before leaning in and kissing me. I returned it, smiling into the kiss as I held his neck. Sighs left our lips as Peter slowly pushed into me, his hands on my thighs keeping me held up as he bottomed out.

"You always feel amazing." he mumbled against my lips, making me smile and gently kiss him again.

"Move, Pete." I whispered. He nodded and joined our lips again as he almost completely pulled out before thrusting back into me, making us both moan into each other's mouths. Soon enough, his pace increased so that he was slamming into me, my back jutting and banging into the wall with every movement. I didn't care, though. Peter moved his lips down to my neck and started nipping at my skin, making my eyes roll back again as I rested my head on my wall.

"Fuck me, you feel so good, babe." he grunted into my neck.

"So do you, Pete, don't stop." I choked as the knot in my stomach started to build up again. My legs hung off of Peter's waist, the strength of his arms enough to hold me up as he continued to pound into me. I tried not to moan, my eyes squeezed shut as I leant forward and buried my face into his neck. Nothing could be heard apart from our moans, the sound of slapping skin and the sound of my back colliding with the wall with every thrust that Peter made. I kept my face in his shoulder, determined to muffle my moans as much as possible as the knot grew unbearably tight.

"You close, angel?" Peter mumbled into my neck, me simply nodding in response. He put his hand on the wall by my head and raised me slightly with his other hand, making me moan into his ear as the new angle resulted in even deeper feelings of pleasure.

"Pete, Jesus." I moaned into his ear as I came, my eyes squeezing shut and my hands tightly gripping his shoulders as the waves washed over me.

"Fuck, babe." Peter moaned into my neck as he also came, the warm feeling filling me up. He continued to thrust into me, the movements guiding us through our highs before he stopped. We both panted heavily, my eyes fluttering open as Peter pulled out of me before gently putting me down. He looked at me.

"That was amazing." he nodded, making me smirk and return it as he tucked his dick back into his jogging bottoms and I grabbed my clothes to get dressed.

"It was. Maybe we need to have sex against the wall more regularly." I teased as I pulled my panties and shorts on before pulling my top back on.

"Hmm, I love that idea." he smirked, making mine widen as he curled his arms around my waist and leant down to kiss me. I returned it, holding his face before breaking the kiss.

"We should get back before everyone notices that we're gone." I nodded. Peter returned it as I opened the door. My eyes widened and I gasped as I stopped in my tracks.

"Shit." Peter gulped, him bumping into my back as we both stared at Natasha. She returned the stare with equally wide eyes.

"N-nat...how long have you been standing there for?" I gulped. She bit her lip, grimace written all over her face.

"Long enough, honey. Long enough." she nodded. My eyes widened.

"Fuck." I groaned as I buried my face into my hands.

"I think that you two should come join us in the living room. We need to talk. Now." she demanded.

"We knew that that was coming." I sighed, making Peter return it as we followed Natasha down the corridor and towards the living room.

Peter and I sat on the sofa, both of our eyes on our hands as all of the Avengers sat around us. My dad paced in front of us, his face as hard as stone and his arms crossed over his chest as he walked.

"Does either of you want to share what Nat heard, and what she almost walked in on?" he nodded. I sighed and looked up at him.

"Dad-."

"Or better yet, Peter can answer. Peter, did Nat, the woman who's basically Y/N's mom, hear you FUCKING my daughter, or didn't she?" he spat. Peter's eyes widened, his face plastered with panic as he looked up at my dad.

"I-I mean...yeah-."

"Nat, where's my bow and arrow?"

"Woah, let's just calm down, everyone, no one needs to die." Tony chuckled as he put a hand on my dad's shoulder, making my dad look at him.

"Tony, this little chuckle fuck screwed my daughter, of course he needs to die-."

"Dad, you need to at least let us explain." I gulped, making him look at me as I stood up.

"Explain what?! That he screwed you behind my back?!" he spat.

"Please tell me why you have a right to be so mad about a relationship that's not even yours." I nodded. His face softened slightly, making me sigh and look down.

"Peter and I hooked up for the first time last month, and we've been seeing each other since. We really like each other, and we wouldn't have kept it a secret if we'd have thought that you'd react in any other way than exactly how you've reacted. Dad, I get that this is hard to accept, but we're two consenting adults who like each other. What's the issue here?" I scoffed and shook my head as I looked back at him. He sighed.

"She's got a point, Clint." Natasha backed me up, making me give her a small smile as she wrapped her arm around my shoulder.

"You support this, Nat?!" he exclaimed.

"Of course I do. She's happy, and she's happy because of Pete. That's all that should matter." she shrugged. My dad sighed again before looking at Pete.

"You're not just screwing my daughter? You actually like her?" he asked. Peter's eyes widened slightly as he stood to his feet.

"Y-yes, I genuinely really like her. I wouldn't have done...that...to her if I didn't." he reassured. My dad sighed once more before nodding.

"Alright. You two have my blessing then, I guess. But for the love of god, use protection, we're too old and you're too young for there to be a baby around the place." he chuckled slightly.

"I promise, dad. Thank you for accepting it." I nodded. He returned it and gave me a small smile before heading out of the living room, the rest of the team leaving the room too. I puffed out as I looked at Peter.

"Did that actually...go okay?" I chuckled as he curled his arms around my waist.

"It did. But let's not ruin it by telling any of them that we didn't use protection literally five minutes ago." he smiled sheepishly.

"I'll get the morning after pill, it'll be fine." I shrugged. He chuckled and shook his head before leaning down and gently kissing me.