*Please note: similar to the one just before this, this imagine contains themes of bondage and stuff, so if you're not comfortable with that, please don't read this smut. If you are comfortable with that, enjoy ;)*

Peter and I walked through the shopping mall, our hands joined and fingers intertwined.

"Is there anywhere else you need to go, babe?" Peter asked, looking down at me as he nonchalantly swung the bags that his spare hand was holding. I looked around.

"Yes, actually. Ann Summers, I need some new bras." I nodded. Peter's eyes widened slightly as I started to pull him towards the shop.

"Can you not find that stuff at Victoria's Secret, or, I don't know, literally any other shop?" he sighed. I looked at him as we walked in.

"What's the difference, Pete?" I chuckled.

"Those shops don't also sell sex toys." he stated. I looked at him and tried not to smirk as I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Don't tell me that you're intimidated by the idea of a more adventurous sex life, babe." I smirked as we walked through the shop.

"That's not it, I just, I don't need to be looking at dildos, vibrators and flesh-lights whilst accompanying my girlfriend getting bras." he scoffed, his face scrunching up as he moved his head to avoid walking into a hanging up display. I rolled my eyes playfully at him and sighed as I walked through the shop. I bit my lip as I wandered into the section with the bondage and BDSM stuff. Peter and I had been together pretty much since I had joined the Avengers a year ago, and I loved it. The only thing was that our sex life was far from adventurous. Peter always made me feel amazing, but it was always just a case of normal foreplay and then sex, there was nothing thrilling or exciting about what we did. Part of me wanted to be open with him about the fact that I wanted him to take control, throw me on the bed and tie me up to do what he wanted, but I also had a feeling that Peter would be way too awkward to actually do that. Call it a hunch. And so, too concerned with the risk of freaking my boyfriend out by exposing him to my kinks, I kept my mouth shut.

"You seem to be very entranced by...what even is that?" I snapped back as Peter's arms curled around my waist from behind and he nudged the gag that was hanging up in front of us, making it swing slightly.

"It's a ball gag, sweetie." I chuckled, slightly amused by his naivety as I turned around in his arms.

"What do you think of this stuff, babe?" I asked.

"Why?" he scoffed.

"I'm curious. Come on, humour me." I insisted as I rested my fists against his chest. He sighed before looking at the display behind me.

"I don't know, it's...rope, and handcuffs, and stuff that I guess some people think will spice up their sex life." he shrugged before looking back down at me.

"Why, babe? Is it stuff that you'd want to use?" he asked with a raise of his eyebrow. I gulped and looked down, my cheeks burning as I once again chickened out of telling him what I really wanted.

"Um...w-well...erm, I think that I'm going to pay for these things." I nodded, giving Peter a tight smile as I left his arms and headed to the cashier with the bras that I'd picked out.

Peter's P.O.V

"I don't know, it's...rope, and handcuffs, and stuff that I guess some people think will spice up their sex life." Peter shrugged before looking back down at Y/N.

"Why, babe? Is it stuff that you'd want to use?" he asked with a raise of his eyebrow. Y/N gulped and looked down, making Peter's eyes widen slightly. And then it clicked. Y/N was asking what he thought of these things because she wanted to use them. He had always wondered what she'd thought of their admittedly pedestrian sex life. The poor girl probably thought that Peter would judge her for wanting something slightly more. The thing was, though, that Peter had also been looking for ways to spice up their sex life, and this felt like a good starting point.

"Um...w-well...erm, I think that I'm going to pay for these things." Y/N nodded, giving Peter a tight smile as she left his arms and headed to the cashier. Peter sighed and looked back at the wall of bondage equipment. He nodded to himself, making a plan to come back later and get some stuff for the next time that things started to get heated between the couple.

Y/N's P.O.V

Peter and I lay in bed, our lips joined and our tongues clashing as we made out before training. The morning had started off innocently enough. Well, by innocent, I meant that Peter had woken up with morning wood, and neither of us had planned on fixing it together, until he had leant in and kissed me. And then bam, we were making out. Peter smirked against my lips, making me return it as he rolled on top of me and raised my legs to wrap around his waist. I moaned into the kiss, making Peter smile as he moved his lips down to my neck.

"Shit, wait, stop, there's something that I want to do." he nodded as he suddenly sat up. My eyebrows furrowed as I followed suit, sitting up in the bed as I looked at him.

"What is it?" I asked. He looked at me.

"Do you trust me, babe?" he asked. My eyebrows furrowed. What could he possibly have planned that required me to trust him?

"Of course I do, Pete." I nodded. He returned it and bit his lip.

"Close your eyes, angel." he demanded. I complied with little hesitation, though my mind was still filled with confusion as my eyes fluttered shut. The cogs started whirring away in my brain, trying to figure out what was happening as what felt like a piece of fabric was tied around my head.

"And...open." my eyes fluttered open, but all I saw was black.

"Pete, have you...blindfolded me?" I scoffed, a tingling sensation starting to form in between my legs.

"Yeah. And I've got more stuff, if you want." he spoke in a seductive voice. I gulped, trying not to moan as anticipation started to fill me.

"I'm all yours." I nodded, giving him the consent that he needed to do whatever he had planned. I heard him chuckle, the smirk practically audible in his voice as he cupped my cheek. I let him guide me as he gently pressed our lips together, though it was a lot softer than the kiss had been only a minute ago. I breathed out, my heart starting to thump as I felt his lips start to press feathery kisses against my neck and jawline. He started to put his pressure onto me, hinting for me to lie back down on the bed. I did what I was told and lay back, my head gently hitting the pillow as Peter lay over me. Suddenly the weight disappeared, making me raise my head.

"Pete?" I gulped.

"You're alright, angel, I'm here." he cooed softly as I heard rustling. A moment later and he was back on top of me, the pressure on my body suggesting that he was straddling me. He gently took my arms and raised them, making me gulp and bite my lip as I knew what was coming.

"I can tell that you're already getting excited, babe." Peter chuckled, making me smile as he practically read my mind.

"Let's just say that I've been waiting for a while for this to happen." I admitted. He chuckled again as he gently guided my wrists up to the headboard of our bed. He took them both into one hand before I felt the fuzzy touch and heard the clink. Handcuffs. He let go of my wrists, though I now couldn't move them as he went back to kissing my neck and jawline. He kissed up to my ear, gently biting the earlobe before just resting there.

"I also bought a gag, princess. What do you think of that?" he whispered into my ear. An involuntary moan slipped my lips, making Peter chuckle as he climbed off of me. He kissed down my face before capturing my lips in a hungry kiss, I assumed because he wouldn't be able to kiss me properly with the ball gag on. I returned the kiss but whined slightly as he pulled away and climbed off of me once again.

"Open, babe." he demanded. I parted my lips and waited for Peter to make his move. As if on cue, the rubbery texture of the ball was placed between my lips. I wrapped them around it, sealing the space as Peter gently wrapped it around my head and did the buckle up before pinning me down again.

"If you need to stop at any point, ball your hand into a fist, okay, babe? I'll be checking it, so I'll stop if you need to." he reassured. I nodded, reassuring him in return.

"I've got to admit, angel, seeing you like this is really turning me on." he admitted. I smirked against the ball as he kissed back down my neck. He kissed down my collarbone and to my naked chest, my breathing starting to become irregular as I got increasingly hot and bothered. I gulped, trying not to get too over-excited too quickly as I felt Peter grip my torso with both hands and his lips continue to trail down my skin. I moaned against the gag, making Peter smirk as his lips pressed to the edge of my panties. His index fingers hooked into the band of them and started to pull them down agonisingly slowly, his other fingers trailing along after them and setting my skin on fire. I started to fidget and groan against the gag as Peter raised his hand to my stomach and pushed down, pinning me to the bed.

"Don't move, angel. Otherwise I won't give you what you want." he threatened, making me gulp as I felt him put my legs over his shoulders. I gasped, my back arching and my head digging into the pillow as Peter's lips immediately attached to my clit, him wasting no time in collecting my juices up with his tongue. I moaned loudly against the gag, my wrists pulling at the handcuffs and my body moving in any way that it could to help deal with the pleasure that I was feeling as he licked up my folds before sucking on them with his lips.

"That good, babe?" he mumbled, smirking against my clit as I nodded eagerly. My toes curled, the knot in my stomach starting to form as he continued to eat me out eagerly. I moaned again against the gag as he gently pushed a finger into me, making my back arch off of the bed once more. I choked, my body now a moaning mess under Peter's touch as his lips and fingers worked in perfect synchronicity to tip me over the edge. My legs shook, moans and muffled profanities leaving my lips as I came over his fingers and tongue. I sighed in relief as I felt his body weight shift before I felt his lips kissing back up my body.

"You think that you can handle one more orgasm, princess?" he mumbled, smirking against my skin as I nodded eagerly.

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you, babe?" he chuckled. I nodded again. That was enough for Peter as I felt his weight back on top of me before he took my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"You ready?" he double-checked. I nodded for a third time, a sigh leaving my lips as he started to push into me.

"Fuck." he moaned, resting his head in the crook of my neck as he bottomed out.

"Move." I managed to coherently say despite the gag. Peter nodded, pulling almost completely out before snapping back in. I moaned at the action, pornographic sounds also starting to leave Peter's lips as he started to pound into me. I arched my back into his chest, his lips desperately kissing and biting at my neck as he fucked me hard. I squeezed my eyes shut under the blindfold, the sounds of our moans and skin slapping together like heaven to me.

"You feel incredible, princess." Peter grunted into my neck. I didn't bother trying to reply, my mind too focused on good he was fucking me and how tight the knot in my stomach was already getting. Not that I was surprised, I had already cum once and Peter was currently fucking me into oblivion. I cried out around the gag as suddenly I felt waves of pleasure coming from the outside of my body, Peter causing it by rubbing my clit with his thumb as he continued to pound into me.

"You getting there, babe? Because I'm close." Peter choked as his head dropped back into the crook of my neck. I nodded, letting myself moan around the gag so that Peter could hear how good he was making me feel. It must have worked, as he pressed kisses to my neck with a smirk on his lips. Suddenly, Peter's thrusts became erratic, telling me that he was on the edge.

"Fuck, Y/N." he moaned into my ear as he came, his body pausing for a moment before starting to thrust again in order to help me get there too. I cried out around the gag, moans also slipping past the rubber as I came around Peter, my legs shaking before relaxing. I sighed, Peter collapsing on top of me as we just lay there for a moment.

"You okay, babe?" Peter asked tiredly into my ear. I nodded, reassuring him as I felt his hand reach around the back of my head. The gag came loose before Peter gently removed it from my mouth. The blindfold came off seconds later, making me squint and blink as my eyes adjusted to the light. I smiled as Peter looked at me, a smirk on his lips.

"That was fucking incredible." I nodded, making him laugh and return the nod as he leant up and undid the handcuffs so that I was completely free again.

"It really was. But, I do have one question." he admitted as he laid back down on his side of the bed. I looked at him as I rested my head and hand on his chest, his arm curling around my waist and pulling my naked body against his. He looked down at me.

"We've been together for a year, and you admitted that this is something that you'd wanted to do for a while. So, why didn't you say anything?" he asked as his hand gently rubbed up and down my waist. I sighed and bit my lip.

"I didn't want you to think that I didn't enjoy normal sex, or something. Also, I love you to bits, but you did always just seem to enjoy straightforward sex." I shrugged. He returned my sigh.

"I enjoy sex, and I enjoy it because I have it with you. If there's something that you love doing, I'll love it too because it makes you feel good. I'm open to anything that makes you feel good." he admitted. I smiled and bit my lip.

"That's really sweet, babe. The same goes for you." I nodded. He chuckled and returned it before leaning down and pressing our lips together. I returned it, holding his face before breaking the kiss.

"Now, would you be open to a threesome-."

"Okay, let's just stick to handcuffs and blindfolds for now." he nodded, making me laugh.

"I'm only teasing, Pete." I chuckled, making him smile at me and pull me further into his loving arms.