I punched my fist out, Peter dodging it with ease as he fired a punch back at me. He hit me square on my waist, making me groan as I stumbled back slightly. He took the opportunity to drop to the floor and swipe his leg out to hit mine, making me yell out as he kicked my feet from underneath me and made me fall to the floor. I groaned at the feeling, though I didn't have time to process what had just happened as before I knew it, Peter was straddling me and grabbing my wrists. My eyes widened as he pinned them above my head, my heart virtually stopping at our extremely intimate position. I gulped harshly and looked up at him, my lips desperately trying to hold in the moan that was begging to slip out as Peter's eyes flicked over my face.

"Round one. I win." He nodded, making me smirk and return the nod as I tried my hardest not to blush. It had been two months since I had been recruited by the Avengers, and things had been amazing. Bruce had worked out a way to stop my hands from glowing, whilst Tony and Wanda had helped me to navigate my new-found powers and control them better so that I could use them for good and never accidentally hurt someone. All that time, Peter and I had also been getting closer by the moment. We had bonded immediately over our shared experience of powers suddenly being forced onto us, and so had clicked instantly. But the longer that I spent with the boy, the more that I'd fall asleep on his chest after having watched a movie, the less that I saw him as just a friend and the more that I saw him as someone that I was slowly but surely falling in love with. Well, maybe not slowly. Stolen glances from Peter and his hand gently massaging my waist when we cuddled disillusioned me to believe that he felt the same, except for that every so often, I would allow myself to dare to think that he liked me back. Maybe, just maybe. I hoped, anyway.

"Yeah, I think that you definitely won that round." I mumbled before raising my leg. I drove my knee into his crotch, making his eyes widen as a loud groan left his lips. I seized the opportunity of him now being on the backfoot to wrap my legs around his waist and roll us over. The action made Peter's back collide with the mats, him now on the floor and me straddling him as I repeated what he had done to me and pinned his wrists above his head. He stared at me with wide eyes, both of us panting heavily as we stared at each other. My heart pounded harshly in my chest, my mind hardly believing that I really had just had the guts to take over and straddle Peter instead of vice versa. That I'd had the guts to be on top of him like this. I was just desperately trying to ignore the tingling sensation in between my legs that told me that I was insanely turned on by being on top of my best friend and secret crush.

"That was...amazing." He smiled and shook his head, making me return it.

"Yeah? You liked the take-down?" I chuckled.

"It was awesome, Y/N! Now, I know for a fact that you have been listening to me during our training." He teased. I playfully rolled my eyes and shook my head, making Peter chuckle and wink at me as I stood up from his body. I reached out my hand, Peter taking it and pulling himself to his feet before we started to head to the doors of the gym.

"Hey, um, the team is going out in a bit, to that English-style bar that's opened up on seventh street. A pub, I think that it's called. You want to come with?" Peter asked as we headed out and walked to the elevator.

"Yeah, it sounds fun. I haven't gone out since I got my powers, and to be honest, I wouldn't want to go out without you, so yeah. I'm in." I smiled.

"Awesome." He chuckled and nodded, making me bite my lip as we stepped into the elevator. The doors closed behind us, a comfortable silence filling the small box as it started to move up. I looked out over New York as we got higher, though my heart was harshly racing as I was very aware of Peter's eyes being on me. Of his eyes moving up and down my figure, as if he wanted me. Though, I didn't want to get my hopes up and assume that he liked me as more than just a friend if he didn't. The elevator stopped on our floor, the doors opening and both of us stepping out as it did.

"I'll see you soon, then." I nodded as Peter and I headed to our respective doors.

"Yeah. I look forward to it." He smiled, making me return it and bite my lip as I headed into my room and shut the door.

Peter and I sat in the pub with the team, all of us drinking, talking and laughing as we enjoyed a much-needed night off. Though, Peter wasn't doing much laughing, and I knew exactly why. After Peter and I had parted ways to start getting ready for the pub, I had decided to dress up a little for it, and had ended up with a full face of makeup, and in a cute crop top and skirt, accompanied by my favourite boots. Basically, I looked fucking hot. My best friend's eyes had widened the second that he had seen me, and he had been acting slightly off ever since. He had immediately sat next to me at the pub, he'd been fidgeting and clearing his throat a lot, and he'd not given anyone more of a reaction than a slight chuckle to anything that was said. I was hoping that I was right about why he was acting odd, the hard bit would be making him act on it.

"I'm just going to get another drink, guys, I'll be back in a moment." I nodded, everyone returning it in acknowledgement as I stood from my chair and walked around the table. I looked over my shoulder as I walked, making Peter look away instantly. I smirked and bit my lip as I faced forward again, my cheeks deeply blushing at the fact that I had caught him checking me out and staring at me as I'd left the table. I got to the bar and gave the barman a small smile.

"Vodka coke, please." I ordered.

"I'll get that for her." I looked to my side as Peter walked towards me, the boy digging his wallet out of his jean pocket as he did.

"Pete, thank you, but you don't have to do that." I chuckled and shook my head.

"I know, but I want to." He nodded and shrugged.

"Well, thank you. I appreciate it." I smiled and put my hand on the boy's jacket-covered bicep. He gave me a small smile and nodded as he leant against the bar, him once again clearing his throat as he looked at the assortment of drinks on sale.

"I, um...I'm hoping that this doesn't sound creepy as fuck, but um...you look really nice tonight, Y/N." Peter stated as he looked at me. I returned the look and tried to ignore my heart almost bursting out of my chest at the compliment, and how clearly nervous he'd been to give me it.

"It doesn't sound creepy at all, Pete, I appreciate it. Thank you. I have to admit that I may or may not have worn this for you." I confessed. His eyes widened as he looked at me, making me bite my lip as his mouth hung open.

"You...you wore that for me?" He cleared his throat and stood up straight, making my smile dip slightly as he moved closer to me.

"Yeah. I did." I nodded, my voice quiet as I looked up at him through my eyelashes. He gulped harshly, his eyes wavering as he clenched his jaw.

"Do you, um...do you think that we can go back to the Tower? I don't think that I can stay here, with you dressed like that, with the rest of the team here too." he shook his head. I couldn't help but smirk and bite my lip, Peter returning the facial expression as the sexual tension became more palpable by the second. And I had the best feeling that the moment that we got back to one of our rooms in the tower, that tension would explode.

"Yeah. We can go back. I'll tell the team that I don't feel well." I nodded. Peter returned it and bit his lip as I sauntered away from the bar and back towards our table, making sure to swing my hips a little more than usual as I knew that Peter would be behind me, and would definitely be watching me move.

"Guys, I don't feel so good, so Pete and I are going to head back to the Tower." I sighed falsely as Peter quickly grabbed our jackets and my bag.

"You sure that that's why you two are going back?" Natasha smirked, Tony and Steve giggling like children as they sipped their drinks. My eyebrows furrowed in fake ignorance.

"Yes, I'm sure. What are you guys trying to suggest?" I scoffed and put my hand on my hip.

"Nothing, kid, it's okay. Have fun being 'sick'." Tony spoke, making Natasha and Steve laugh as Tony created air quotes with his fingers. I rolled my eyes and turned to Peter, making the boy chuckle and shake his head as we headed out of the pub.

Peter smashed our lips together as we stumbled into my room, both of us laughing and smiling as he shut the door with his foot. I returned the kiss and held his face, his hands desperately pulling at my waist as we stumbled around my room.

"As fucking stunning as you look in this outfit, I think that you'll look better without it on." He mumbled against my lips. I giggled and teasingly pulled on his lower lip with my teeth in response, making him moan into the kiss as he started to pull my crop top up. I did the same with his top, our hands pulling at each other's clothes as our lips continued to feverishly clash. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss, him dominating it like I had suspected that he would as he pulled my crop top off and I pulled his shirt off. I squealed against his lips as he pulled on my legs, making him smirk into the kiss as he picked me up before putting me down onto my bed and crawling over me. He leant down and attached his lips to my neck, my eyes fluttering shut and my back arching into his chest as simply the feeling of his lips against my skin was enough to make the space in between my legs tingle. I had been waiting for so long for this to happen between us, and so the fact that it was actually happening was already making me beyond excited.

"God, you're so beautiful, baby." Peter muttered, the boy's large hands gripping my torso as his lips started to leave open-mouthed and nippy kisses down my neck and towards my collarbone.

"You're not too bad yourself, Parker." I teased.

"It's okay, angel, you can admit that you're attracted to me." He flirted back, making me smirk and shake my head as he curled his hand around my back and unclipped my bra as he kissed down the valley of my breasts. My smile dipped with every inch that he got closer to my core, my breathing starting to jagger and my heart starting to speed up as his lips and tip of his nose left a perfect trail down to where I needed him the most. He continued to crawl down my body, my ass lifting up so that he could get my skirt down to leave me in only my panties.

"Can I take these off, babe? Is that okay?" He checked as he pressed gentle kisses to the outsides of my thighs whilst he waited for my answer.

"Please do, Pete." I nodded. He returned it and hooked his fingers into the waistband, the fabric being pulled down my legs and thrown onto the floor to leave me naked. Peter gently spread my legs with his hands, making me gulp harshly at the feeling of the cold air hitting my already throbbing clit.

"You ready, baby? Because I can't wait to fucking devour you." He scoffed and shook his head, a small smirk curling onto his lips as his words elicited a quiet moan from me.

"Pete, stop teasing me, please-." Before I could say anything else, he leant down and attached his lips to my clit.

"Fuck!" I cried out at the sudden contact, my hands flying down to hold Peter's hair as he immediately started to eat me out.

"You taste amazing, angel, fuck." He hummed against me, making me choke and bite my lip as him talking sent vibrations through me already. He curled his arms around my legs and sprawled his hands out against my stomach to pin me down as he ate me out feverishly, his lips sucking on my clit as his tongue dipped in and out of my folds. The moans were already starting to leave my lips, the pleasure beginning to form what would be my first orgasm of the night in my stomach as I lay there and let myself enjoy the already incredible sensations of my crush's head in between my legs.

"Shit, Pete, just like that, fuck." I choked as I squeezed my eyes shut and arched my back off of the bed.

"Feel good, baby?" He cooed against me.

"So good, fuck, please." I begged. I felt him smirk against me as he curled his arms further around my legs to pull me closer, my fingers tugging on his curls as a way to deal with the pleasure as each flick of his tongue and suck of his lips made the knot in my stomach build up. I was a moaning mess underneath him by now, my body writhing and squirming in any way that it could in order to deal with the immense pleasure that I was in because of him. But that was exactly how I liked it.

"Pete, I'm already close, please don't stop, fuck." I moaned loudly, the knot getting more unbearably tight in my stomach with every kitten-lick of my folds and gentle scratch of my stomach with his fingernails.

"Already, angel? I must be good, huh." He teased.

"Oh, you have no fucking idea." I scoffed and shook my head, making him smirk and flick his eyes up to look at me as his mouth continued to work wonders on my pussy. My body started to tense underneath him, my mind already knowing that this would be one of the best orgasms of my life as my being prepared me for it. It was good that it did, too, because a few more licks of Peter's tongue and a few more sucks of his lips was all that it took to push me over the edge.

"Pete, fuck, fuck!" I cried out as the knot broke. My back arched off of my bed, my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth hanging open as I harshly pulled on the boy's curls. Wave after wave of pleasure started to course through me, my legs shaking over his shoulders and my body jolting as much as it could with his hands still on my stomach as I let the pure euphoria take over. After a few moments, it passed, making me sigh out and catch my breath as I came back down from the incredible high. My eyes fluttered open to see Peter standing from the end of the bed, his hands starting to unbuckle his belt as his eyes flicked over my naked and already exhausted form.

"Was that good, baby? Sounded like it was." He teased with a smirk as he pulled his trousers and boxers down before grabbing a condom from his wallet.

"You're a lot more confident when you know that the person likes you back, huh." I returned the light mocking. He smirked and shook his head, making me giggle as he climbed over me again before rolling the condom onto his dick. He looked down at me, his forearms resting on my pillow on either side of my head as I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"You ready, beautiful?" He checked.

"So ready." I smiled and shook my head. He smirked before leaning down and smashing our lips together again. I returned the kiss, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands curling around his neck to pull him closer as we made out. I sighed out quietly against Peter's lips as he started to push into me, my fingers pulling on his hair slightly at the sensation as he bottomed out within seconds.

"Holy fucking shit, you feel incredible, baby." He choked as he broke the kiss and dropped his head to my neck.

"So do you, Pete, but I need you to move, please." I breathed. He nodded against my skin before starting to thrust his hips into me. I sighed out again at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth hanging open as the pleasure in my stomach already started to build again. Peter's speed increased gradually, his dick moving into my still sensitive pussy at a perfect pace before long as he started to fuck me. I curled my arms around his shoulders and pulled him as close as possible, our chests pressed fully together as I interlocked my feet against his back to hold him against me. After all, the only thing more intimate than having sex was making love, and that was exactly what we were now doing.

"You feel so good, babe, I'm so fucking glad that we're finally doing this." He grunted, his lips pressing open-mouthed and nippy kisses to my skin to further mark me up as he solidly thrusted his hips into me every couple of seconds.

"Took us long enough, but me too, Pete, me too." I choked as I tilted my head to give him more access. He smirked in response against my skin, my fingers now harshly tugging at the curls at the nape of his neck as a way to deal with the building pleasure as his hips collided with mine. His tip was hitting my g-spot perfectly each time, the combination of him so perfectly fucking me and him biting away at my neck sending me straight towards my second orgasm of the night. The sound of our skin slapping together was bouncing off of the walls by now, the moans that were freely leaving both of our lips filling the space around us as the smell of sex also started to linger.

"Pete, I'm getting so close, I won't last much longer." I choked, my body already starting to become rigid again as it once more prepared for another amazing orgasm.

"Neither will I, angel, I'm close, too. Don't worry, I'll get us there." He nodded into my neck, making me choke again and return the nod. His lips continued to scrape against my skin, the boy surely leaving me with a long line of hickeys to cover up in the coming days as his hips collided ruthlessly with mine. Until, the second knot broke.

"I'm there, I'm there, holy fucking shit." I moaned into his ear as my second orgasm of the night hit me like a train. My body immediately started to seize and jolt, my back arching to press my chest against Peter's as the waves of pleasure once again raced through me. My mouth hung open as I let myself be completely engulfed by the perfect feeling, my mind not even able to form a coherent word through the pure pleasure that was taking over my entire being without apology.

"Holy shit, babe, fuck me." Peter moaned, the boy's hands clenching into fists beside my head and his forearms tensing so hard that the veins popped out of them as he came too. His body stilled on top of me, his mouth hanging open against my neck as he choked and moaned at the feeling that I knew was also overtaking him. After a few seconds, he collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily as we came down from the incredible highs. I couldn't help but tiredly smile to myself, there being nothing more perfect in my mind than Peter being naked and sweaty on top of me, after having just fucked the life out of me. I was sure that it wouldn't be the last time, either.

"Oh my god." Peter mumbled into my neck as he pulled out of me, making me smile and nod in agreement with the simple sentence as he pulled the condom off and put it into my bin before lying back down next to me.

"Was that as amazing for you as it was for me?" I chuckled as I rested my head and hand on his chest, and he curled his arm around my waist to pull me into his side.

"Fuck no, I think that it was even better for me. I think that was the best sex that I've ever had." He scoffed and shook his head, making me laugh and rest my head on him at an angle so I could see him as he rested his palm against his forehead.

"It was definitely the best sex that I've ever had too, I can't lie." I admitted. Peter looked down at me, a smile curling onto his face as he bit his lip.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I chuckled. He shrugged and let his smile widen as he propped his head up using his arm behind it.

"I smile at things that I think are perfect." He spoke quietly. I bit my lip, my heart so full of love for the boy that I was lying with as we just contently stared at each other.

"I don't want that to be the only time that we have sex. I don't want it to be a one-time thing." I confessed, my voice no louder than a whisper in fear that Peter would reject me. He gave me another small smile, his gaze flicking between my eyes and my lips as his hand rubbed soothingly up and down my naked back.

"I don't want that either, baby. Which is why instead, I want you to become my girlfriend." He nodded. I couldn't help but smile at his words, my heart almost exploding out of my chest at the situation. Peter had just given me the most mind-blowing sex of my life, and now he was asking me out officially. He was asking me to be his girlfriend. I had waited for longer than I cared to admit for this to happen, and I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass. I'd be stupid not to say yes.

"I'd love to become your girlfriend, Pete. I'd love to kiss you and hug you, and go on dates with you, before coming back here for more mind-blowing sex with you." I smiled, making Peter laugh and nod as his hand continued to gently rub up and down my skin.

"Good, angel. Because that's exactly what I want, too." He reassured. My smile widened, Peter returning it as I leant up and gently pressed our lips together. He returned it, his hand raising to cup my cheek and pull me closer as we enjoyed our first intimate moment as an official couple. And already, I fucking loved it.