Requested by Madds_1330: Peter is really nervous, because it's his first time doing sexual stuff with his crush, Y/N, who he isn't officially dating yet. She's somewhat experienced, and afterwards, he asks her out on a real date.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter's blood rushed noisily through his veins, the sound audible in his ears as he looked at her with terrified eyes. He gulped harshly and tried to ignore the butterflies swarming around in his stomach, as well as the feeling of his heart pounding so violently against his rib cage that he was afraid that had it not been for his superpowers, the organ would have burst right out of his chest already. Y/N sat across from him on his bed, the beautiful girl giving him a kind smile as they both sat cross-legged on his sheets. Peter was desperately trying not to appear as afraid physically as he felt internally, but he knew that his crush could see straight through the facade that he was trying, and failing, to put on.

"Can I kiss you, Pete? Is that okay?" The girl asked softly, her eyebrows also raising to ask the question. Peter gulped and nodded, the glimmers of excitement at what was about to happen breaking through the wall of anxiety in his head. She gave him another small smile, making him return it as she moved forward. She sat up on her knees so that she was closer to him, her hands slowly but surely raising to cup his face. Her gorgeous eyes flicked over Peter's face, the features being what Peter had noticed first, and fallen in love with first, six months ago now. He just couldn't believe that this was finally happening. Half a year ago, Y/N had transferred to Midtown high school from somewhere else, and had immediately become best friends with MJ. Because of her friendship to Peter's best friend, she was quickly introduced to him and Ned too. But from the second that he had seen the absolute angel of a girl, he had known that one day, he wanted to be more than friends with her. He'd admittedly had inklings over the last months that she felt the same, but he had never acted on that, or had asked her out properly. Even their hang-out today was supposed to be nothing more than two friends watching a movie. But then Y/N had started to talk about the limited but still there experience that she'd had with others in the bedroom. It hadn't taken Peter long to try and cower away and avoid answering her questions, but she'd caught on quickly that Peter had no experience at all. And so, well...she'd offered to show him. Hence why they were both sitting on his bed, with Y/N about to kiss him, and then the pair surely about to do more after that. Peter snapped out of his thoughts as Y/N's heavenly soft lips finally pressed to his. He returned the kiss immediately, his eyes fluttering shut and his hand raising to hold her face as they kissed. He couldn't help but smile into it, making the girl giggle quietly as she straddled his lap, and gently pushed him down onto his bed so that she was on top. They started to make out, Y/N taking control by slipping her tongue into his mouth as his hands moved up and down her thighs.

"Let me take control, yeah? Let me show you what to do." Y/N whispered seductively, making Peter gulp harshly as she broke the kiss and moved her lips down to his neck.

"O-okay." He nodded, making her give him a reassuring smile as she started to pull at the hem of his t-shirt, and kiss further down his skin.

Y/N's P.O.V

Peter and I sat cross-legged opposite each other on his bed, the poor boy looking absolutely terrified as we just studied each other's faces. I bit my lip, my heart fluttering more harshly by the second in anticipation of what I'd soon be doing with my crush of half a year, as he looked at me with anxiety in his eyes. Peter was clearly trying not to appear as afraid physically as he felt internally, but I sensed that both of us knew that I could see straight through the facade that he was trying to put on.

"Can I kiss you, Pete? Is that okay?" I asked softly, my eyebrows also raising to ask the question. Peter gulped and nodded in response. He always had been a boy of few words. I gave him another small smile, making him return it as I moved forward. My stomach was starting to twist in excitement as I sat up on my knees so that I was closer to him, my hands slowly but surely raising to cup the beautifully soft skin of his cheeks. My eyes flicked over Peter's face as I studied him, and desperately tried to let myself believe that this was finally happening. Half a year ago, I had transferred to Midtown high school from one in downtown New York, and had immediately become best friends with MJ. Because of my friendship to Peter's best friend, I was quickly introduced to him and Ned too. But from the second that I had seen the absolutely gorgeous boy, I had known that one day, I wanted to be more than friends with him. I'd had a feeling over the last months that he felt the same, but I had never acted on that. Even our hang-out today was supposed to be nothing more than two friends watching a movie. But then I had innocently enough started to talk about the limited but still there experience that I'd had with others in the bedroom. It hadn't taken Peter long to try and cower away and avoid answering my questions, but I'd still caught on quickly that he had no experience at all. And so, well...I'd offered to show him. Hence why we were both sitting on his bed, with me about to kiss him, and then surely about to do more after that. Finally, I closed the gap and gently pressed my lips against Peter's heavenly soft ones. He returned the kiss immediately, his eyes fluttering shut and his hand raising to hold my face as we kissed. He couldn't help but smile into it, making me giggle quietly at how cute he was as I straddled his lap, and gently pushed him down onto his bed so that I was on top. We started to make out, me taking control by slipping my tongue into his mouth as his hands moved up and down my thighs.

"Let me take control, yeah? Let me show you what to do." I whispered seductively, making Peter gulp harshly as I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to his neck.

"O-okay." He nodded, making me give him a reassuring smile as I started to pull at the hem of his t-shirt, and kiss further down his skin. He understood the hint and pulled the garment fully off to reveal to me his absolutely gorgeous body. I had to stop myself from moaning at the sight, my mind trying to focus on the task at hand as my lips and tip of my nose trailed down his abs, and to his stomach. I could tell from his increasingly shallow and jagged breathing that he was getting more turned on by the second, but of course that was what I was aiming for.

"Am I okay to take these off?" I checked as I flicked my gaze up to look at Peter through my eyelashes.

"Please do." He nodded and bit his lip. I returned it and looked back down, my fingers working speedily to unbutton his jeans before pulling the zipper down too. He lifted his ass to help me pull the jeans down, making me gulp harshly as I came face-to-face with the growing bulge in his boxers. And I had to say, it was an impressive bulge.

"Remember, Pete, any time at all that you need to stop, just say, okay? And I'll stop immediately of course." I reassured with a shake of my head.

"I-I'm okay, keep going, please." He gave me a small smile. I returned it and bit my lip, my heart fluttering at the fact that even in this context, he was still being so sweet. I gently pulled his hardening dick out of his boxers, making the boy suck in a quiet breath as I took it into my hand. I started to move my fingers up and down his shaft, Peter's eyes already fluttering shut at the feeling as his head lulled back onto his pillows.

"Fuck, Y/N." He breathed out.

"Does that feel good already, Pete?" I cooed gently.

"So good, shit, don't stop." He choked, his back arching slightly off of the bed as he clearly already felt the pleasure that came with me gently jacking him off. I smirked to myself before leaning down and wrapping my lips around his tip to take it up a level.

"Fuck!" He cried out, his eyes squeezing shut and his hand flying down to grip my hair as I started to work him with my mouth too. My smirk widened against him as my tongue swirled around his tip and my lips massaged his shaft. I bobbed my head up and down on him, my hand continuing to work what I couldn't fit into my mouth as I worked wonders on him. Moans were already freely leaving Peter's lips, the boy squirming and moving underneath me in a futile attempt to control the pleasure that he was feeling as his mouth hung open and his head dug into his pillow.

"That feels so good, baby, shit." He moaned. My heart jumped in my chest, my core tingling in anticipation at the first slip of a nickname by Peter. Whilst I liked him, and suspected at times that he liked me back, that was the first time that he'd actually called me a nickname like that. And, I loved it.

"Yeah, Pete? You going to want this more often?" I teased lightly as I raised my other hand to start massaging his balls too.

"Fuck yes." He scoffed, making me smirk and continue to bob my head up and down on him. The boy's moans were getting louder by the second, his fingers harshly tugging on my hair as he tried to deal with what he was feeling. And from the fact that his body was starting to go rigid, I didn't think that it would be much longer before he asked me to stop before he'd cum. I was right.

"Shit, babe, stop, I'm going to cum, stop." He gulped, making me nod and immediately remove my mouth and hands from him so that he wouldn't reach his climax before we had sex. I couldn't help but smirk and chuckle as he puffed out, the boy's eyes fluttering shut as he revelled in the glow of what he'd just felt.

"Wow." He breathed out.

"Was that good?" I chuckled as I stood from the end of his bed and pulled my t-shirt over my head.

"Angel, it was amazing-." the boy stopped speaking as his eyes landed on me, and his smile disappeared into a smaller one. My eyebrows furrowed at his reaction.

"What?" I chuckled again, making him smile and shake his head as I pulled my shorts down to leave me in just my bra and panties.

"Nothing. I'm just admiring you because you're so beautiful." He admitted. I smiled and bit my lip at him. Not only at his insanely kind words, but also at the fact that he'd had the courage to say them at all. The Peter that I knew was shy and nerdy, and whilst I loved that, it was also nice to see him somewhat come out of his shell around me.

"Well, I think that you're pretty hot too." I teased, making him laugh and shake his head as I reached behind my back to unclasp my bra. It dropped from my body, making Peter's smile disappear and the boy gulp again as he nervously looked at my chest. After all, if it was his first time having any kind of sex with a girl, I wouldn't be surprised if I was the first naked girl that he'd seen too. I bit my lip and finally pulled my panties down to leave us both naked before grabbing a condom from Peter's bedside table. He watched me intently, both of us holding each other's gazes as I straddled him again, and opened the condom.

"Are you still okay with where this is going, Pete? Remember that we can stop at any time, just tell me." I reiterated as I rolled the condom onto his fully-hard dick.

"I-I will. But I'm okay. I promise." He nodded, my heart fluttering as his hands gently rested on my waist. I smiled and bit my lip, making him return it as I raised myself so that I was hovering over him. I placed my hands on his chest before sinking down onto him. My eyes fluttered shut, quiet sighs leaving both of our lips at the feeling of Peter filling me up as I sat down completely on him within seconds.

"Oh, fuck, baby, you feel so tight, shit." Peter moaned, the boy's eyes already squeezing shut and his grip on my waist getting tighter as he arched his back off of his bed.

"And you feel so big." I teased, making him smirk and bite his lip at me.

"Am I okay to start moving?" I checked.

"Please, yes, babe, fuck, please." He practically begged. I had to admit, the submissive side of Peter was only turning me on even more as I raised my hips before slowly sinking back down onto him. I adopted that rhythm within seconds, my hips rising and falling onto the boy as I started to ride him. I choked and bit my lip as I let my eyes flutter shut, pleasure already running through me and starting to form a knot in my stomach as his tip hit my g-spot perfectly each time. I dug my nails slightly into the skin of Peter's chest, making him choke too at the feeling as his grip also tightened once again on my waist.

"Fuck me, you feel incredible, angel." He grunted, his mouth hanging open as he looked down his body to watch my pussy hungrily engulf his dick with every movement.

"So do you, babe, you feel amazing." I moaned, making him smirk and bite his lip as my words clearly gave him more confidence. By now, both of us were letting moans freely slip from our lips, Peter's body squirming underneath mine as I harshly sat down on him every few seconds. The knot in my stomach was getting tighter by the moment, every rise and fall of my hips onto the boy only throwing me towards my orgasm as I fucked him into next week.

"Baby-fuck, I won't last much longer." Peter moaned and shook his head as his fingernails started to dig so harshly into my hips that they would probably bruise tomorrow. Not that I minded.

"Me neither, Pete, I'll get us there." I nodded with a choke. He returned the nod and bit his lip, his eyes still watching my pussy as the skin of my thighs went numb with how harshly they were colliding with his. The sound of our skin slapping together bounced off of the walls, the symphony of our moans and the smell of sex filling the space around us as we both quickly approached our orgasms. But ultimately, I got there first.

"Pete, I'm there, shit, fuck, shit!" I cried out, the knot in my stomach breaking as I threw my head back. My orgasm started to hit me, waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through my tired body as my mouth hung open, and I squeezed my eyes shut. My body shook on top of Peter's, my legs turning to jelly on either side of his lap as my fingernails dug harshly into his abs.

"I'm cumming too, baby, shit, shit, fuck." He choked as he came too. His eyes squeezed shut, his body jolting and going stiff as he choked and moaned. After a few seconds, he relaxed too, both of us panting heavily as we came down from the incredible highs that we'd just experienced.

"Holy fucking shit." I breathed, making Peter smirk and nod as I gently climbed off of him and pulled the condom off before binning it.

"Was that as incredible for you as it was for me?" He asked as I lay down next to him with my head and hand on his chest, and his arm curled around my waist to pull me into his side.

"Oh, definitely. I'm calling bullshit on your claim to have been a virgin before that." I scoffed, making him laugh and shake his head as he looked at me. I bit my lip, my heart filling with love for the boy that I was lying naked next to as he raised his hand and gently tucked a strand of hair behind my ear before just looking at me.

"Time for honesty, baby. Because the truth is that I really fucking like you. I have since our first conversation, I knew from that moment that I wanted to be more than friends with you. And I know that we've done this the wrong way, considering that you've just taken my virginity before we're even dating, but let's fix that. I'd love to take you out on a real date sometime." He nodded. I chuckled at his words, my heart fluttering in happiness at the fact that finally after six months, and me taking Peter's v-card, he was asking me out officially.

"I really fucking like you too, I feel exactly the same. So, of course I'll go on a real date with you, Pete. And then after, we can do that again." I smirked as I teasingly started to walk my fingertips up his chest.

"Without question, babe." He scoffed, making me laugh and shake my head as he leant down and kissed me again.