Requested by Aarshe_: Y/N is close friends with MJ and is on the Prague trip when Peter catches her eye and vice versa. They're in a bookstore when Peter goes to talk to her but then can't because Mysterio attacks. They find each other afterwards at the Opera before going back to his room and hooking up, accidentally making MJ jealous because Y/N is her close friend.

"Good, because so would I." Peter returned. I bit my lip, Peter's gaze still glued to me as I moved closer to him. My heart was racing in my chest, my mind not knowing for certain if I was misreading things but this...it just felt right. Peter obviously read the same signals, and thought the same thing because before I knew it, his hands were cupping my face as he leant down and smashed our lips together. My eyes widened at his confidence but I returned it immediately, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands raising to hold his face as his hands gripped my waist. He deepened the kiss, making me smirk into it as we feverishly started to make out. He turned us around and pinned me to his door, our lips moulding together and our tongues fighting for dominance. Though, of course, Peter's won.

"Find your key, Pete, now." I nodded as I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to his neck.

"Shit, where did I put it?" He quietly talked to himself as he fumbled and felt around his body for the key card.

"Fuck, got it." He mumbled, making me smirk as I pulled away from his neck before leaning up and joining our lips again. He returned the kiss and unlocked the door before pushing it open. I squealed as we stumbled into his room, making him laugh into the kiss as we stumbled in and he shut the door behind us before locking it. Our lips continued to clash as we made out, my hands curling around Peter's neck and pulling him closer as his hands gripped my waist tightly.

"As fun as this date was, I have a feeling that it's about to get a lot more fun." he flirted, making me laugh and shake my head as we stumbled back. My thighs collided with the end of the bed, a quiet squeal leaving my lips as we collapsed onto it so that Peter was on top of me and was in between my legs.

"We need to hurry, Pete, because I want you, I just want you." I shook my head as my fingers fumbled to start undoing his dress shirt.

"It's good that I want you too, then, isn't it?" He smirked as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck. I returned it and bit my lip, my eyes fluttering shut and my pussy getting wetter by the second as he nipped and bit at my skin. I undid the last button and pulled the shirt apart, my eyes widening at his body as he shrugged the garment fully off.

"Holy shit, Pete." I breathed as he continued to nip at my skin whilst his hands pulled at the zipper of my dress.

"What, baby?" He mumbled as he pulled it down so that the material came loose around my body.

"I'm just-your body. It isn't what I was expecting from...well, a nerd." I admitted with a chuckle.

"Well, babe, I'm full of surprises." He flirted, making me smirk as he pulled my dress completely off so that I was only left in my bra and thong.

"So are you apparently, angel." He nodded. My smirk widened and I unclipped my bra to leave my torso naked before I leant up to join our lips again. He returned the kiss and pushed me back down, his arms on either side of my head holding his weight up as I lowered my hands and started to unbuckle his belt.

"Woah, no way are we going straight to sex, I want to feel you first, baby." He scoffed, making my breath hitch as he slipped his hand into the front of my thong. I bit my lip and unzipped his trousers before slipping my hand into the front of his boxers too, making him also suck in a breath.

"Who said that I didn't want to feel you first too?" I whispered.

"You're going to be the death of me, angel." He smirked.

"Let's hope so." I teased before suddenly grabbing Peter's dick and flicking my wrist.

"Holy fucking shit." He moaned, making me gasp as he slipped his finger into me as a reaction.

"Fuck." I breathed into his ear, making him smirk and choke against my neck as he pressed his lips to my skin in an attempt to muffle the sounds.

"Please don't stop, that feels so good, baby." He grunted against my skin.

"Same goes for you, Pete. I stop if you stop." I moaned.

"Deal." He nodded, making me smirk as I started to flick my wrist and he started to thrust his finger in and out of me. Within seconds, moans started to radiate from both of our lips, my eyes fluttering shut and my back arching into his chest as he pushed his finger into me and curled the digit each time to hit my g-spot.

"Fuck, just like that, Pete." I moaned, my grip on his now fully-hard dick tightening as I continued to also jerk him off.

"Right back at you, angel, your hand feels so good, fuck." He grunted.

"Make me cum with your fingers and I'll let you see what else feels good wrapped around your dick." I flirted. The words elicited another moan from Peter's lips, making me smirk and bite my lip at his reaction.

"Don't worry, babe. I can do that." He nodded as his pace sped up. I choked and bit my lip, the knot in my stomach very steadily building by now as he continued to finger me and I continued to jerk him off. Both of us knew that he wouldn't be able to cum with a hand-job if he wanted sex, but that didn't mean that I should also be denied an orgasm from foreplay alone. And with the way that Peter's whole arm was shaking and his finger was slickly moving in and out of me, I would get there soon enough. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut and my back arching as I felt Peter add another finger into me.

"Peter, Jesus, shit." I moaned, making him smirk as his teeth continued to work against my neck to mark me up.

"That feel good, angel?" He cooed teasingly.

"Amazing, don't stop, fuck." I choked, my mouth hanging open and my body writhing underneath Peter's as his whole arm shook with how intensely he was fingering me. My body was starting to tense underneath him, the knot building more with every second as I continued to flick my wrist and jerk Peter's dick off whilst he fingered me.

"Fuck, baby, stop, I'm going to cum if you keep going like that." He choked as he pulled my wrist out of his boxers and pinned it by my head, the feeling of being somewhat restrained by the boy only adding to the pleasure that I was feeling.

"And we wouldn't want you to cum before you could fuck me, would we?" I teased, making him smirk and shake his head as he continued to leave open-mouthed and nippy kisses on my skin. That was all that I needed now to push me over the edge. The knot broke, making me cry out and arch my back into his chest as my orgasm hit me. My body started seizing as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me, my toes curling and my body writhing as much as it could underneath Peter as my mind struggled to have a single coherent thought whilst I was engulfed in the pleasurable haze. But that was exactly how I liked it. The feeling passed after a few seconds, making me sigh out and relax back against the bed as Peter gently pulled his fingers out of me.

"How was that, angel?" He smirked, making me bite my lip and try not to moan as he stuck his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean of my juices.

"Fucking amazing. But now, I need you to fuck me." I stated. He laughed and nodded as he stood up, me watching him contently and pulling my thong off as he pulled his trousers and boxers fully off to leave both of us naked before grabbing a condom.

"I can do that, angel." He smirked as he climbed back on top of me.

"Or rather...I need to fuck you." I nodded. His eyes widened and his smirk dipped.

"What?" He scoffed. I smirked and winked at him before rolling us over so that I was on top and straddling Peter, his eyes wide as I took the condom from him.

"Okay, yes, this is absolutely cool with me." He smirked and shook his head.

"Thought that it would be." I teased, Peter watching me as I raised the condom packet to my mouth before using my teeth to rip the foil.

"You're really fucking hot right now, angel." He nodded. I smirked and bit my lip as I rolled the condom onto his dick before placing my hands on his abs and looking at him.

"You ready, Pete?" I checked.

"More than, baby." He nodded. I returned it before raising myself to line up with him before sinking down onto him. Quiet sighs left our lips, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth falling open as I fully sat down on him within seconds.

"Fuck, babe, you feel amazing." He moaned as his hands grabbed my hips.

"So do you, Pete. I'm going to move now." I nodded, making him return it as I raised myself before falling back down onto him. I developed that rhythm, my hips rising and falling on him every couple of seconds as I slowly but surely started to fuck him. He tightly gripped my hips and helped me to ride him, his mouth hanging open and his eyes glued to my pussy as he watched it engulf his dick.

"You feel amazing, holy shit." He moaned as he squeezed his eyes shut and dug his head into the hotel pillow.

"You do too, Peter, fucking hell." I choked, the knot already building in my stomach again as I bounced on him as harshly as I could. By now, moans were freely leaving my lips, every ounce of me hoping that we weren't being loud enough for anyone else to hear, but I also gave limited shits right now. All I was focused on was how fucking amazing Peter felt inside of me and how even somehow with me being on top, his tip was still hitting my g-spot perfectly and throwing my body towards my second orgasm of the night.

"Okay, so, we need to go on another date back home, and we also definitely need to do this again." Peter nodded as he went back to watching his dick disappear inside of me.

"Definitely, Pete, I want it all. And I want it all with you." I moaned. He smirked and looked at me before sitting up underneath me, making me cry out as the new angle allowed him to get even deeper inside of me. Though the sound was quickly muffled as Peter smashed our lips together, me returning it as he wasted no time in slipping his tongue into my mouth and deepening the kiss. The sound of my thighs colliding with his bounced off of the walls, the smell of sex and sweat filling Peter's room as I continued to ride him and my knot got tighter with every second of the amazing sex that we were having. Our lips continued to mould together, our teeth clashing and Peter's tongue dominating mine as we made out and I continued to bounce on him as harshly as I could.

"Babe, I'm close, I won't last much longer." He grunted as he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck again.

"I'm getting there too, Pete, it's okay." I choked, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth hanging open as I curled my hands around Peter's neck and held his head against my neck. His lips marked up my skin, the backs of my thighs now numb with how harshly I'd been riding Peter as the knot in my stomach got uncomfortably tight. Until finally, it broke.

"Peter." I moaned loudly, making him return my moan as my orgasm hit me and I harshly pulled on the curls at the nape of his neck. The second wave of pure euphoria overtook my body in seconds, my mouth hanging open and my eyes squeezing shut as my body shook and jolted in Peter's arms. I let it happen, the feeling being one that I absolutely loved as Peter held me and I continued to bounce on him as much as I could in order to get him there too.

"Angel, shit, shit, fuck." Peter moaned, my skin still being bit at by his teeth helping to muffle the sounds as he came too. His arms tightened around me, his forearms bulging against my back as he held me into his body before he relaxed again, telling me that his high was coming to an end. We panted heavily, our bodies stuck together with sweat as we just held each other close.

"Oh my god." He panted into my neck, making me smile and gently kiss his curls before I climbed off of him.

"That was incredible." I nodded as I crawled into the bed and covered my naked body with the sheets as Peter got up and binned the condom.

"It really was, baby. I can't wait to do it again back home." He smiled, making me laugh and shake my head as he got into the bed next to me and curled his arm over my waist so that we were spooning. He looked at me as he pressed his lips to my neck.

"So...will you be my girlfriend? Considering what we've done and admitted tonight?" He asked. I bit my lip and looked over my shoulder at him.

"I'd love to be your girlfriend, Pete. Of course." I nodded. He breathed a sigh of relief, making me smile at how cute he was as I gently took his chin and guided his lips to mine. He returned the kiss, his arm curling further over my waist as we did. I broke it and gave him one last smile before turning back around so that my naked back was pressed to his also bare chest.

"Goodnight, angel. Sleep well." He sighed out as I felt him put his head on the pillow next to mine and nuzzle his face into my hair.

"Goodnight, Pete. You sleep well too." I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes and cuddled further into the arms of my new boyfriend.

Sunlight streamed into Peter's hotel room, my eyes fluttering open and my lips parting into a tired yawn as my body slowly got pulled out of sleep. I opened my eyes fully, my eyelids blinking to allow me to adjust to the bright morning sun before I looked down. I couldn't help but smile and bite my lip at the sight of my naked body in the sheets and Peter's arm still around my waist, my heart fluttering in happiness at what we'd done last night. On the first date, too. Not that I was complaining. I looked over my shoulder as I heard quiet groans, Peter's squeezed shut eyes and scrunched up nose telling me that he was waking up too. His eyes fluttered open, allowing me to finally see how beautiful the chocolate of them looked in Prague's morning sun. And fuck were they beautiful. His gaze landed on me and his lips curled into a tired smile.

"Morning, angel. You sleep okay?" He asked, his voice still raspy from having just woken up.

"After what we did? Are you kidding? I slept like a baby." I smiled as I rolled onto my back so that I could look at him. He laughed and nodded, his hand landing against my stomach as he propped his head up against his hand and just looked at me.

"What?" I whispered. He shook his head and bit his lip.

"You're just so beautiful. And, to be honest, I never thought that I'd have a shot with you, so the fact that I not only got to take you out, but then I got to sleep with you and then you agreed to be my girlfriend...that's just a lot to take in when I've been telling myself for a year that I had no chance." He admitted quietly. My smile dipped slightly at his words and I sighed.

"Peter, you always had a chance. You're kind, you're smart, you're funny, you're selfless. As long as you're those things, as long as you're you, you always have a chance with me." I reassured with a shake of my head. He nodded and gave me a small smile.

"Thank you, baby." He spoke before leaning down and kissing me. I returned it, my hand curling around his neck to pull him closer as we kissed. I deepened it, making Peter smirk as I pulled him closer again and forced him on top of me slightly.

"As much as I love where this is going, we really need to join everyone else before people start asking questions." He chuckled as he broke the kiss.

"I suppose." I sighed teasingly, making him smile and peck my lips before sitting up.

"Hand me my bag, please, Pete." I requested as I sat up too and held the sheets against my naked chest. I gave him a thankful smile as he passed me my clutch bag, my hands reaching into it to look for my phone. I grabbed it and turned on the screen. My eyes widened.

"Oh, fuck." I mumbled.

MJ: Where are you?.

MJ: Dude, I thought that you were waiting for me in the foyer, where are you?.

MJ: Seriously, Y/N, I'm starting to worry, it's been an hour.

MJ: I'm going back to the hotel, PLEASE be there.

MJ: *Five missed calls*

MJ: Dude, you can't do this to me, the city got ATTACKED today, you can't go disappearing on me!

MJ: One text is all that I need so that I know that you're okay, please send me a single letter to tell me that you're okay.

MJ: If I haven't heard from you or seen you by tomorrow morning, I'm getting Peter involved.

MJ: That's it, I'm getting Peter involved.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." I gulped.

"What's wrong, angel?" Peter asked as he looked at me.

"I forgot to tell MJ that we were going out last night, I forgot to text her at all, so she blew up my phone. She thinks that I'm dead or something, and she texted two minutes ago to say that she's getting you involved, she's coming now." I nodded. Peter's eyes widened.

"Oh, shit-." He was cut off by rapid knocking on his door, making us both look at it.

"Peter, I need help! I can't find Y/N! I need you to go and look for her as Spi-."

"Ah, c-coming! I'm coming, MJ, give me a second!" He yelled back, making my eyes widen.

"Peter, what are you doing, she can't know that I'm in your room!" I hissed quietly.

"Why can't she? She needs to know that you're safe-fuck, where are my boxers-."

"Peter, she's my best friend, who I accidentally ditched to go on a date with you, and didn't even tell about the date before having sex, with you. She's going to kill both of us when she finds out!" I exclaimed with my voice still low. His eyes widened.

"Fuck, you're right." He gulped.

"Peter! Get your ass out here and help me! I'm going to have to tell Mr Harrington and call the cops if she's missing!" MJ's voice sounded again as she hammered against the door. My eyes widened.

"N-no, don't do that! Fuck, one second, MJ-where are my boxers?!" He groaned, his eyes wide in panic as he threw our clothes about in desperate search for his boxers.

"Tell her that you saw me last night or something, get her to go back to our room and then I'll go back, just don't tell her that I'm in here." I shook my head.

"I can't answer the door without boxers on." He scoffed.

"Peter, fuck, use this." I gulped as I chucked him one of the cushions from the bed.

"Fucks' sake." He groaned and squeezed his eyes shut before grabbing it and putting it in front of his dick as he got to the door. I gulped and pulled the covers up to make sure that I was covered as he opened the door just enough to look out of it to MJ.

"Thank fuck, I can't find Y/N anywhere, I need your help, I'm freaking the fuck out." I heard MJ speak, making me gulp and bite my lip. I had to admit that I felt really fucking awful for accidentally ditching her to go out with Peter instead. If I'd have texted her to tell her, if I'd have texted her to let her know that I was safe, that was all that it would have taken to let her know that I was okay, but I had forgotten to do even that. I was such a shitty friend.

"I-I'm sure that she'll turn up, she probably just, um, I don't know, hooked up with someone after the opera or something." He chuckled nervously, making me narrow my eyes at his back at the fact that he couldn't figure out another lie.

"Oh, yes, because that somehow makes her safer than being killed by a supervillain, having hooked up with a random man in a country that she doesn't know. Peter, you know that that's even worse, you fight cri-."

"I-I think that you should give her another half an hour, then if she doesn't show up, we can go to Mr Harrington." He nodded.

"Peter, what the fuck is up with you? You'd never pass up the chance to go and save Y/N if you thought that she was in danger...unless...holy fuck, who do you have in your room?" I heard MJ laugh, making me wince at the fact that she was clocking on.

"N-no, that's not what this is-."

"Then why are you naked with only a pillow covering your junk? It's pretty, by the way, would look nice covering your junk back in Queens when I cut it off for you not helping me to find Y/N. I thought that you liked her anyway, so what are you doing hooking up with someone else on our trip?" She scoffed, making me smile and bite my lip at her words.

"MJ, I do like her, I just-fuck, I really need to get dressed, give her half an hour-."

"What are you hiding?" She asked again.

"MJ, no-." My eyes widened as before I knew what was happening, Peter got pushed back as MJ pushed the door further open. She walked into the room, making me gulp harshly. Her eyes widened, her mouth falling open in shock as I held the sheets firmly against my naked chest.

"You fucking asshole...I've been worried sick since last night, and this whole time, you were with Peter?!" She exclaimed.

"MJ, go easy on her-."

"And you!" She yelled as she whipped around and pointed at Peter, making his eyes widen as he gulped.

"You blatantly just lied to my face about knowing where she was, not to mention that you also could have texted me to tell me that you were with her, and she was okay. I've been freaking the fuck out, you two are fucking assholes!" She shouted as she looked between us.

"I'm sorry, MJ, he asked me out whilst I was waiting for you, and I just forgot to text you." I admitted. Her eyes widened.

"Oh, this gets better and better! You forgot to tell your best friend that you had a date with her best friend, and that, no, you hadn't died or been abducted! Thanks!" She yelled.

"I'm so sorry, you have every right to be mad at me." I sighed and shook my head.

"Fuck yeah I do! So, what happens now? Am I just the awkward third-wheel best friend? Is that what I am now?" She scoffed as she looked between us.

"MJ, of course not, we'd never make you that." Peter shook his head.

"Well you did last night, Peter." She nodded. I sighed and looked at her, my heart and mind already feeling wracked with guilt as I tried to figure out what to say.

"Look, MJ, I'm really sorry. There's no excuse for what I did, just leaving you like that, and I know that I'll have to make up for that. But you're still my best friend. I know that you're going to find it hard to believe this considering that I stupidly did it on my first date with Peter, but I'll never forget about you or anything like that. I love you, dude. I'm sorry that I forgot last night, but you're still my best friend." I nodded.

"Mine too, MJ. Our friendship isn't going to change just because Y/N and I have hooked up. If anything, we can just all hang out together." Peter shrugged.

"Again, no thank you to being your third wheel." She smiled sarcastically.

"We'll make sure that it's not like that when we hang out with you, MJ. Please believe me, nothing is going to change with us, I promise." I tried to reassure her. She sighed and looked at me.

"It better not, dude. You're my best friend, I don't want to lose you to some guy, even if it is to my other best friend." She mumbled.

"And you won't. I promise." I nodded. She sighed and returned it as she gave me a small smile.

"Okay. Both of you have a lot of making up to do for the fact that you ditched me last night and shaved twenty years off of my life from the stress of not knowing where you were, but I forgive you. And I have to admit, it's kind of satisfying to see my two friends who have been talking about each other non-stop finally get together. So, it's okay." She reassured.

"Thank you, MJ, it means a lot. I would get up and hug you but...well, I'm naked, and you'd have to see me naked for me to stand up and get my clothes." I chuckled.

"I'm good without seeing either of you naked, so I'm going to go downstairs for breakfast, come and join me when you're dressed. Oh, and Parker, you're definitely going to want some cream because that cushion, with that material, is definitely going to have left a rash on your junk." She chuckled and pointed to the cushion, her head shaking as she left the room. Peter sighed and looked at me as he shut the door, making me chuckle and bite my lip.

"Great. So, now I'm going to have a rashy dick too." He nodded.

"At least she's not that pissed off at us anymore. That could have been worse." I chuckled.

"True. She's right, though, we need to eat. So, as much as I love you being naked, here." He smiled as he chucked my clothes onto the bed for me.

"I don't see the problem with giving you one last show for now, especially considering that I got to stare at your naked ass for that whole door interaction." I flirted as I stood up, making Peter's smile dip and his Adam's apple bob harshly as his eyes flicked up and down my naked form.

"God, it's taking everything in me not to pounce on you again. Everything. In. Me." He nodded, making me smirk and bite my lip as we started to get dressed before going down to breakfast for the first time as a couple, and to make amends with our best friend.