Requested by aurora0rogers: Y/N and Peter are best friends and are at his apartment studying when she spills water on her shirt, and so takes it off. Her partially unchanging makes Peter horny and so things happen between them.

I walked through the school hallway, my entire body and mind absolutely exhausted after the day that I'd had. All I wanted to do was go home, have a nap, and then eat some shit food, and that's what I was planning to do. Well, until his voice rang out.

"Y/N, wait up!" I looked over my shoulder, my heart leaping in my chest and a smile curling onto my lips as my best friend and obviously secret love of my life, Peter, jogged towards me.

"Ew, why would I wait for you, nerd?" I teased, making him smirk as he reached me and slowed down to a walk next to me.

"Okay, so what I'm about to ask isn't going to help debunk that narrative. I wondered if you wanted to come over to study for the Spanish test that we have on Friday." He nodded. I groaned and looked at him.

"Honestly, Pete, I love you, but my original plan of going home to nap and snack sounds a lot better than studying." I sighed.

"Okay, sure, but it's studying with me. And we can cuddle and snack afterwards if you want." He smiled, making me chuckle and look at him as my heart leapt at the suggestion. The cuddling part is what won me over. Peter and I had been best friends practically since the dawn of time, meaning that I had also been hopelessly in love with him for all of that time. There was just something really cute, something really sexy, about the boy who was drop-dead gorgeous, was the kindest person that you'd ever meet, was stupidly intelligent, and yet didn't realise at all that he was all of those things. What I wouldn't give to just pounce on him. But I couldn't. I had no reason to believe that he felt the same way, and I wasn't about to wreck our otherwise perfect friendship over the small chance that he liked me back. No. I'd stick to friendly cuddles and trying not to let my eyes and hands wander.

"You promise? You absolutely swear down on your life that we can watch a movie and cuddle after studying?" I asked as I looked at him. He bit his lip at me and raised his hand, his pinky held up whilst the rest of his fingers stayed down. I playfully rolled my eyes at him, making him smirk as I interlocked my pinky with his.

"Now it's written in law that we have to do that. So, are you coming over to study?" He chuckled.

"I suppose so." I sighed teasingly, making him smile and kiss my cheek as we continued to walk.

Peter and I sat on his sofa in his living room, both of our eyes glued to the books on our laps as we studied. We'd been studying for half an hour now, and I was getting increasingly more bored by the second. I just hoped that Peter was feeling the same way so that we could quit whilst we were ahead and start cuddling soon. A girl could dream.

"Pete, I'm so bored, when are we stopping?" I sighed as I looked up at him.

"We've only been studying for half an hour, babe, we need to do at least another half hour before we can call it." He chuckled. I sighed again, making him finally look up from me from his textbook.

"Another half hour and you can pick the movie. How about that?" He wagered.

"Deal. Fucking finally, no more 'Star Wars'." I scoffed, making him laugh and shake his head as he looked back down at his textbook. I sighed and grabbed my glass of water from the coffee table before putting it to my lips. I took a drink but flinched as some of it missed my mouth and dribbled down my t-shirt.

"For fucks' sake." I mumbled as I put the water down.

"What did you do?" Peter chuckled, quickly looking up at me before putting his attention back to studying.

"Just spilled some water on myself. You know, like an idiot." I muttered, making Peter smile and look at me again as I started to pull at the bottom of my t-shirt. Peter looked back down but then his eyes shot back up to me, his gaze widening and his mouth hanging open as he realised what I was doing.

"Y/N, w-what are you doing?" He gulped as I pulled the garment off, the boy's cheeks flushing deep red and his eyes desperately trying to stay on my face as I now sat there in just my bra and shorts.

"I'm not going to sit here for another half an hour in a wet t-shirt, Peter. Look, we sleep in the same bed constantly, I don't mind you seeing me in my bra." I shrugged. He gulped harshly, his eyes staring at me for a second longer before they quickly moved back down to his textbook.

"N-no, I, um, I'm fine with it too." He nodded.

"Good." I chuckled as I grabbed my pen again. But then I started to notice something. Out of the corner of my vision, I could see Peter moving his textbook to cover more of his lap, the boy clearly his throat and fidgeting with his pen as he moved the textbook again. My eyes widened, my heart jumping in my chest as I realised what was happening. He was getting turned on by the sight of me in my bra. Holy fucking shit.

"You okay there, Pete?" I asked slowly as I tried not to laugh.

"Y-yeah, no, I, um, I'm fine, just a little...um..."

"Distracted." I finished his sentence for him with a smirk. He sighed and finally looked back up at me.

"Fine, y-yes. I'll admit that you sitting there, in your bra, is pretty distracting." He nodded.

"Do something about it then, Pete." I shrugged. His eyes widened again, his cheeks once again turning crimson as we both knew what I meant by it.

"W-what?" He gulped.

"I saw you shifting your textbook to tactfully cover your lap. I know that you're turned on by what you're seeing, Pete. And that's okay. But I'd prefer you to do something about that." I nodded. He stared at me with wide eyes, his mouth falling open and then shutting as he clearly tried to think of what to say in response. But I could tell by his hand once again pulling his textbook more over his lap that he wasn't against the idea.

"And, what, you're okay with that?" He checked.

"I wouldn't have suggested it if I wasn't." I reassured. He gulped again, his chocolate eyes darkening with lust as he stared at me. I reckoned that we were about three seconds away from him pouncing on me, and I couldn't wait.

"Fuck it." He mumbled before tossing his textbook off of his lap and lunging towards me on the sofa. He immediately took my face into his hands and smashed our lips together, making me return it and also let the textbook slip off of my lap and to the floor as he kissed me. Within seconds, it got heated, Peter slipping his tongue into my mouth and moving his hands to my waist to desperately pull me into him as I curled my hands around his neck and pulled him closer. I smirked into the kiss, making Peter return it as he gently pushed me down so that I was lying on the sofa, him on top of me and in between my legs as we continued to hungrily make out.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, babe." He admitted as he broke the kiss but only to pull his t-shirt off over his head.

"You should have taken your shot, I've been waiting for just as long." I confessed, making him smirk as he leant down and re-ignited the kiss. I curled my hands around his neck and tugged at the hair at the nape of it, making him moan into the kiss as our lips moulded together and our tongues and teeth clashed. He broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, making me breathe out and let my eyes flutter shut at the feeling as he left open-mouthed and nippy kisses against my skin.

"Fuck me, you're stunning, baby." He mumbled against my skin as his arm curled underneath me and unclipped my bra before throwing the garment to the floor next to the sofa.

"Don't tell me, Pete, show me." I teased.

"Oh, I plan to." He nodded, making me smirk as his lips moved down my collarbone and to the valley of my breasts. I watched as the boy continued to kiss down my body, my heart racing in my chest and the space in between my legs already soaked in anticipation of what we were about to do. I'd waited years for this to happen, and I was so fucking ready.

"Can I take these off, angel?" He asked quietly, his lips pressing against my stomach as his fingers started to undo the button of my shorts.

"Honestly, Pete, you do whatever the fuck you want to me, it's all okay." I scoffed and shook my head. He laughed and looked up at me, making me smile and bite my lip as he quickly undid my shorts.

"Good to know, angel. Very good to know." He teased as he pulled my shorts down to leave me in just my thong.

"Fuck...and here's me thinking that I couldn't get any more attracted to you." He continued to flirt as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my thong before pulling it down.

"Pete, please do something, I need you." I gulped as he gently spread my legs and put them over his shoulders.

"Don't worry, baby. I'll make you feel amazing." He nodded before leaning down and attaching his lips to my clit. He started to eat me out, my eyes fluttering shut and my head relaxing against the sofa cushions at the feeling.

"Fuck." I breathed out as I rested my hands in his hair. He smirked at my reaction, his arms curling around my legs to pull me closer as his lips sucked on my clit and his tongue dipped in and out of me. Every movement that he made felt amazing, the knot in my stomach already starting to build up as he ate me out. Moans started to freely leave my lips, my back arching off of the sofa and my hands gently tugging at his hair as he already made me feel incredible.

"Shit, Pete." I moaned, the boy's mouth feeling amazing against me as my orgasm steadily approached.

"You taste fucking amazing, babe, shit." He hummed against me.

"It feels even better, please, fuck." I choked. His lips curled into a smirk again in response, his hands sprawling out against my stomach and pinning me down to the sofa as his lips continued to suck on my clit and his tongue dipped in and out of me. I was nothing but a moaning mess underneath Peter by now, my body squirming about in any way that I could to control the pleasure as the pornographic sounds freely left my lips. I was steadily approaching my orgasm, and with how well Peter was working me with his mouth, I wouldn't last much longer.

"You getting close, beautiful?" He mumbled against my clit.

"So close, please, Pete." I moaned. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut and my back arching off of the sofa again as he gently pushed a finger into me.

"Fuck, Pete, right there, shit!" I cried out, making the boy smirk as he thrust his finger in and out of me to work with his mouth to help get me to my high. It worked, my body being thrown towards the edge by the newly added pleasure of his finger. Until I was there.

"Shit, babe, fuck." I moaned as the knot broke. My orgasm hit me, my back arching off of the sofa and my fingers harshly pulling on Peter's hair as my legs shook over his shoulders. My body became engulfed in the feeling, my eyes squeezed shut and my mouth hanging open as I let it take over. I sighed in bliss as it eventually passed, my back relaxing back against the sofa as Peter pulled his finger out of me and stood from the sofa.

"Fuck me." I scoffed, making him smirk and bite his lip as he unbuckled his belt and undid his jeans before pulling them down.

"That's the plan, baby." He teased. I playfully rolled my eyes, making him wink at me as he pulled his boxers down to let his rock-hard dick spring free. He grabbed a condom from his wallet before climbing back onto the sofa, me lying back as he got back on top of me and rolled the condom on. He looked down at me.

"You ready, angel?" He checked.

"More than." I smiled. He returned it before looking down as his hand guided his dick towards me. He started to gently push into me, my eyes fluttering shut and a quiet sigh leaving my lips as he bottomed out.

"Fuck." I breathed, my body already relishing the feeling of being filled up by him as I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"Oh my god, you feel incredible." He choked, his arm tensing beside me as his head dropped to my shoulder.

"So do you, but I need you to move, Pete." I nodded. He returned it, his hips pulling back before harshly snapping back in. I cried out at the feeling, my hands flying up to his shoulders as he started to pound into me.

"Fuck me, Pete, Jesus!" I moaned loudly, making Peter smirk into my neck as he started to nip and bite at my skin. He started to fuck me harshly, his hips violently snapping against mine as I curled my arms over his shoulders and pulled him as close to me as I could. My second orgasm of the afternoon started to build rapidly, Peter's tip hitting my g-spot perfectly and sending my body into a world of pleasure even before he'd made me cum again. I definitely had to make sure that we'd do this more often.

"Holy shit, baby." Peter grunted into my neck, his lips continuing to feverishly mark up my skin as he slammed into me.

"I know, it feels incredible for me too." I nodded, making him smirk against my neck. The sound of our skin slapping together bounced off of the walls, the chorus of our moans and the smell of sweat and sex all around us as he fucked me into next week. I arched my back as far as it would go into his chest, his spare arm curling around me to hold me into him and his fingernails scratching at my skin as I pulled on the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Peter, I'm so close, fuck." I choked into his ear.

"I know, baby, so am I, I'll get us there." He nodded.

"I know that you will." I returned the nod. He raised his head, his eyes flicking over my face for a second and his lips smiling before he leant down and kissed me. I returned it, the passionate and somewhat slow kiss contrasting to the fact that he was still slamming into me as we slowly made out this time. But I liked it. It made me feel like there were more feelings than just lust and horniness behind the kiss. The intimate gesture sent me over the edge, my moans going straight into Peter's mouth as my second knot of the night broke. My orgasm hit me like a truck, my body jolting in the boy's arms and my legs shaking around his waist as I harshly pulled on his hair.

"Fuck, angel, shit." Peter moaned, his arm tensing around me and his nails scratching at my skin as he came too. His body stilled before collapsing on top of me, making us both pant heavily as we just lay there. My eyes fluttered open, my heart leaping at the realisation. I had just had sex with my best friend...and it had been the best sex that I'd ever had. Fuck.

"Wow." Peter chuckled, making me smile as he kissed my neck one more time before pulling out of me.

"Holy fucking shit." I nodded. He smirked and returned it as he sat up and binned the condom before lying back down on the sofa next to me. Both of us stared up at the ceiling, neither of us completely sure of what to say as we lay next to each other. Peter made the first move, his face tilting to the side to look at me.

"So...we just had sex." He chuckled. I nodded and bit my lip.

"Yeah...yeah, we did." I smiled before looking at him. He sighed and returned my smile.

"What does this mean? Is this, like, the start of a friends-with-benefits situation, or...more?" He asked. I gulped and looked at him, my heart starting to race in my chest. This was it. Peter wanted to know if I wanted to just be friends who had sex with each other, or if I wanted more. This was my chance.

"No, Peter. Or at least, I don't want it to be that. I said yes to sex because I like you, I really fucking like you and I have for a long time. The thing was that I could never tell if you felt the same and so I just left it, but...the fact that you just fucked me suggests that yes, you do like me." I nodded. He chuckled and bit his lip as he moved onto his side, his gorgeous chocolate eyes still on me as he curled his arm over my stomach.

"Good, because I don't want to just be friends-with-benefits either. I happen to really like you too, I have for years. So...yeah. I'd love to take you out sometime. On an actual date, that isn't just sex on my sofa." He smiled, making me laugh and shake my head at him.

"How about sex in your bed afterwards, though?" I teased.

"I'm sure that that could be arranged, IF you say yes to the date." He flirted back. I chuckled and looked at him, my heart so full of love for the boy who was lying next to me. I'd wanted him to be my boyfriend for so fucking long, and I couldn't comprehend the fact that it was finally happening. Though I was sure that once it did sink it, I would feel even happier than I did right now. And I felt pretty fucking happy.

"Of course I'll go out with you, Peter. I'd love that." I admitted.

"Great." He smiled, making me giggle and bite my lip as he leant in and kissed me again.