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You wake up to movement behind you. Not just any movement, slow grinding and a hard and heavy heat pulsing between your thighs.
You squeeze them slightly just to hear a punched out groan in response.
“Good morning to you too,” you grumble, reaching back to play with his nape.
“S-sorry. I couldn’t resist.” He’s apologetic but clearly has no intention of stopping. As a matter of fact, now that you’re awake his grip on your hip tightens and his thrusts lose their reluctance . This isn’t the first time you’ve woken up to this and there’s no doubt it won’t be the last.
Still half asleep, you reach down just to feel his head as it pokes out from between your legs, offering your palm for him to grind the head of his cock against. He whines and his hips stutter for a moment.
“Wanna go in?” You offer. You’d gone for a round just before falling asleep so it shouldn’t be too much of a struggle to take him but he shakes his head. He nuzzles into your hair instead, inhaling deeply as a shudder runs through his body..
“No… Just this… this is… good…” You nod sleepily, eyes sliding shut again to doze as he uses your body as he sees fit. His grip tightens as he picks up the pace panting harshly in your ear now that he doesn’t have to worry about waking you up. From the way he’s twitching he’s probably been at this a while.
He takes your hand and licks the palm, coating it in sticky saliva, before lowering it to the junction of your thighs again. He ruts against it, sticky precum mixing with saliva.
“Hah… f-fuck… agh…” His thrusts take on a wild edge as he rushes to finish. Just to help him along (and maybe speed up your return to napping) you close your hand around the head of his cock, mercilessly teasing that spot just under the head.
“Hah! Y/N!” He cries as his body stiffens, hips pressed all the way up to your ass as your hand is coated in hot semen. His hips jerk with each spasm and you help him through, using your thighs to milk his length until he’s sensitive and pulling away.
"Good morning to you too." Your voice is still groggy from sleep but it holds a tinge of amusement.
"Good morning Darling~." Peter cuddles you for a moment before finding the wipes and cleaning off your hand for you. "Happy Valentine's Day!"
You groan and look over at the calendar. Yup. February 14th. You've never had any strong feelings attached to the 'holiday' but from your boyfriend's expression you can tell today's going to be different.
"Was that my present?"
Peter chuckled sheepishly, nuzzling his cheek against yours. "Not quite. That's waiting outside but..." And his sappy smile turns feral. "I know you don't like making a fuss out of things but I just wanted to do something special for you."
You huff and squeeze his cheek before planting a soft kiss on the same spot. "You're lucky you're cute and can get away with stuff like this." That makes him smile even wider, shark teeth flashing.
"Come on, I wanna show you your surprise!" He's sliding out of bed, holding your favorite robe ready for you.
"Alright alright I'm coming," you grumble, accepting the spoiling as he dresses you.
"That's what you said last night," he flirts, pressing one more kiss onto your cheek as he leads you outside.
"Ta da! Breakfast is served!"
It takes a minute for you to realize that the slightly smoking 'arrangement' before you is breakfast. The pancakes look more well toasted than golden brown and the eggs look over cooked but they're plated lovingly on the little two seater you two use for most meals. even your favorite mug is full to the brim and steaming.
A fresh bouquet of sunflowers sits on the coffee table, a sunny spot in your otherwise drab apartment that takes your breath away.
You get a little choked up. Even after getting together you still aren't used to receiving this level of attention from Peter. It's hard to believe st times.
"I-I know I'm not the best at cooking b-but I wanted to do something special. This is our first Valentine's after all and my life has been so great since I met you that I just wanted you to know how great you make me feel and how wonderful it is to be in your life but then I went and forgot about the pancakes while I was making the eggs and the flowers almost didn't get here one time and- oh!"
Your kiss starts off as more teeth than anything but Peter quickly gets with the programme, hugging you close as you effectively end his nervous rambling.
"Thank you." You're sure your voice shakes but you don't care.
"It isn't much-"
You cut him off again, this time with a hand on his mouth. "It means a lot to me that you did all this just for me. Thank you Peter. And Happy Valentine's Day."
"Happy Valentine's day Darling~"