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Sneaking- Peter maximoff smut

Word count: 944 Requested: yes Pairing: Peter Maximoff x Reader Raring: M- SMUT A/N: I’m so sorry it took forever, but here! I know it’s not the best but it’s finally up!

The two had been together for a while now. Almost a year to be exact. The tension between the two was growing stronger as the days went by. Yet, even with being legally adults, the two never got the chance to do anything, let alone be alone together.

Readers POV

    Peter draped his arm over my side as we walked down the hallway of Xavier’s school. “Class treat you well today, babe?” He asked, his Goggles sitting on his head lopsided. I nodded and grinned at the silver haired boy. “Pretty good, Hank decided to set up a new course for us at the end of this semester… It’s kind of funny” I raised my hand and fixed his Goggles. “Oh, really? What is it?” Peter asked as we made our way to the school yard. “Sexual education and I think it’s 99% because of us” I replied at the fact it was true. That ,and Scott and Jean were getting pretty close.     Peter scoffed as we sat down at an empty picnic table, dropping our bags. “Seriously… Man we’re legal. I’m old enough to know how to put it in-” “DON’T FINISH THAT SENTENCE, KURT IS BEHIND YOU” Jubilee interrupted and sat down beside us - actually, in between us. Probably because Charles put her and the rest of our friends up to keeping Peter and I separated. Peter frowned and stood up. “Babe, want to go get food with me?” He asked, obvious excuse to find a way alone.   I was quick to follow behind him, we went walking down toward his room. “You know, we don’t even have to have sex, right? We could just go to that carnival that you like so much” Peter looked at me from the corner of his eye. I nodded. “Of course I know that but the most you’ve actually gotten to do was finger me and that was on the bus. I just want to be with you in any way we possibly ever could” I spoke softly and shrugged. We stopped at his door and he was fast to pin me in against the inside of it. His lips found mine and he pressed needy kisses to my lips. I inhaled, taking in all of this scent. He smelt so beautiful.   Much to our dismay, we heard an all too familiar BAMF and Peter sighed in hysteria, pulling away. “Really, Kurt? Man this sucks” Peter looked at he blue mutant who was grinning sheepishly. “I zhought I should finish my homevork”. Peter rolled his eyes and in a rush we were in an entirely new surrounding. A closet.

   “If we can’t get privacy in my room, we’ll get it here” he began to press those needy and list filled kisses to my lips and trailed down. His hand began to move lower to my hips and he kissed down my neck, to my collarbone and stopped. “Can we?” He asked softly and I immediately knew what he meant. I want to. I really want to. “We can get caught, Peter…” I trailed off, not entirely sure I wanted Peters father or anyone else to find Peter getting off inside of me. He grinned at me and held up a silver packet. A condom. Of course he would. “That’s the best thing about it! If we get caught, there’s always that thrill that we proved them wrong that we did get to have sex again” peter pressed his lips to my nose and waited. I nodded slowly.

Within a second or two we were both entirely naked and Peter was rolling on a condom. He pumped himself and looked at me before teasingly running his shaft up and down my slit. I whimpered out and glared at him. “We don’t have time for foreplay”. Peter  chuckled at my hiss. “Of course we don’t. I just like teasing you” Peter lowly pushed himself inside of me until he completely bottomed out, the awkward dull pain between my hips was back from not having him in such a long time. “You okay? You’re making hat face again” he was looking at me seriously this time and he rubbed my cheek softly. “No. I swear, you better not stop” I stated.

I felt Peter roll his hips before pulling out and sliding back into my heat very slowly, then repeating. The face he was making was pure concentration. It was more than likely he was struggling to go slow instead of fast like he’s used to. I kissed his neck and shoulder. “You can move faster, I’m not made of glass”. “ I know I just don’t want to risk hurting my baby girl” Peter said and he started to move in a little faster, but not much. We both let out small moans and gasps.

  Not long after, the sound of our skin was the only think audible. That’s a lie. We were loud. Peter was pounding into me and groaning loud, both of us chasing our orgasms. I felt that familiar tightness in my lower region and let go instantly, a heat and lightheadedness washing over me, my vision blurry. Feeling Peter release info the condom with a loud moan, I heard him giggle. “What?” I asked. “You squirted”. I felt my cheeks get hotter than there was before.

“Okay, fun is up. My office now” Professor Xavier’s voice calls from the opposite side of the door. I heard Erik and Raven mumble something and them walking off, I stared at Peter with wide eyes. He smirked and sat up. “What can I say? You tempted me, and it’s totally worth whatever we have to do now”.

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Mutual Naps And Comebacks (Requested)

Pairing: Peter Maximoff x Reader  Request: Could you do a peter maximoff x reader where someone is flirting with the reader and he’s jealous so he tries to out dork said person flirting with reader Featuring: Roberto da Costa (Sunspot), Charles, Jubilee, Hank Word Count: 1305 Warning: Fluff, swearing, jealous Peter, ??? A/N: Ripp ignore timelines and shit okay. Also I hoped this is what you were looking for, and enjoy!! Tagging: @notsoprettykitty, @stovehairington, @littlemissvicki,

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                The sun was shining in Westchester today, and Charles had long owed the students a free day. Most were still cramming for the upcoming exams while others enjoyed the nice weather, taking advantage of being allowed off campus. Peter often would head out too, but he found himself laying on the lawn with you. His backpack was tucked under his head while you were laying on his chest. You held a book over your face, reading aloud while Peter listened along, smiling at your dramatized tone. He glanced down at you, your side profile shaded from the sun, lips moving and eyes following the words. There was a sense of tranquility wrapping around you two.

                Peter found himself tangling his fingers in your hair, making you sigh contently. Peter could spend the rest of his life with you like this. “Peter, you’re distracting me.” You hummed, eyes falling closed. “Babe I’m pretty sure distractions are a bad thing.” He quipped. You forced your eyes opened at sat up, arms stretching over your head while Peter pouted. You looked over at him, laying down with sun rays cascading over his skin. “You’re making me sleepy, I need to finish reading this.” You waved your book around as Peter shrugged. “We have a free day, let’s just sleep or something, I’m tired too.” Peter suggested, and honestly the sound of mutual naps was appealing, but before you could agree the Professor’s voice rang in your head.

Y/n I hate to interrupt your relaxing, but I need to ask a favour of you. Please come to me office as soon as possible.

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“Peter can you please sit still for one second,” you groaned looking up from your sketch book.

“Okay okay, but I’m trying to decide if I should put my goggles, on should I? And you know I’m not the best at sitting still so if this is my last chance to move I better move, but anyways how does this look, should I sit like this?” He looked to you questioningly.

“Well I’ve already started, so it’s too late for this, but I guess I’m starting over,” you tore the paper from your notebook, and crumpled it into a ball, “again,” you sighed as it landed on the mound of papers already residing on your floor.

“My bad,” Peter laughed, “I swear I won’t move this time.”

“That’s what you said last time, and the time before that,” you groaned, “I just need a portrait  for my class Peter, one portrait.”

“Okay, okay, I’m ready-” he sat a little straighter.

“Really,” you looked at him doubtfully. 

“Yes,” he nodded, and then seemed to wait until the moment your pencil hit the paper again to call out, “wait-”

“Oh my God, I should of done this with Scott,” you hit your head against your sketch book.

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