Summary: For some reason, you just really want to ride Johnny. Pairing: Johnny/Reader Word Count: 1321 Notes: for admin k and f because they’re both johnny hoes and need some johnny smut in their lives. ;) enjoy ;))
Request:can i request a fic about cuddling with peter (Parker))
A/N: It’s my birthday today! Thought I would spread a little happiness by posting a short and sweet Peter fic that was requested a while back. Hope you guys enjoy it! (Also I know the gif doesn’t really have anything to do with the story, but I like the idea of Peter chillin in his pizza tee.)
- Written by Brie -
It wasn’t often that you and Peter got some downtime to spend together; but when you did, you took full advantage. This advantage just so happened to be the two of you spread out on the couch together switching between watching Netflix and napping. With The Office playing in the background and Peter’s arms wrapped around you, you couldn’t imagine a more perfect Saturday night.
picture this: peter and ned being all lovey and cuddling in front of mj and she's just like "ew you guys are dorks" until peter pulls her in too and she can no longer pretend she doesn't like it
“wanna know who has the best boyfriend in the world?” ned says casually, pulling peter onto him and kissing his nose.
“gosh, i dunno, who?” peter says, leaning back and scratching his chin pretending to wonder. mj scoffs half-heartedly and flips a page of her book.
“me!” ned declares, pulling peter back and kissing him. it isn’t the best kiss because peter isn’t even trying not to giggle into it.
“well,” peter begins, pulling back from ned in mock surprise. “that can’t possibly be true, because i’m pretty sure that i’m the one with the best boyfriend??”
and ned begins tickling peter’s sides until he’s giggling again, leaning against ned and burying his face into his shoulder. “how about a truce???”
“never!!” peter yells, reaching suddenly for his pillow so that he can hit ned with it. the two flop down into peter’s bed and burst out laughing, occasionally reaching over to play wrestle.
mj rolls her eyes. “you guys are so lame, i can’t believe i agreed to date you.”
“you were the one who asked us out!” peter squawks, sitting up quickly and giving himself a blood rush to the head. it makes him dizzy and he falls back into ned’s arms and hums happily.
“i don’t recall,” mj mutters, side-eying both of them coolly. she isn’t even really paying attention to her book anymore, but still pretends to read it.
ned opens his arms and peter makes a sound of annoyance at no longer being surrounded by warmth.
“stop being so grouchy and come help me tickle peter.”
“i’m an adult, i don’t tickle people for fun. maybe as a form of torture.”
peter snorts. “is that why you read books on bondage in gym class?”
“you can never know too much about bondage, parker,” mj sighs, closing her book and leaning into peter’s desk chair. “especially when one of your boyfriends literally fights crime by restraining people with a weird white mystery fluid that he sprays from his body.”
ned chokes on his spit from how hard he begins laughing, and peter glares at mj as he wraps his arms around ned and snuggles into him.
“it’s WEBBING, it’s artificial WEB fluid -”
“it looks like genetically enhanced semen -”
“OH MY GOD, MJ, IT IS NOT SEMEN I MADE IT IN A LAB -”
“is ‘a lab’ what you call ned’s dick now? kinky.”
by this point ned is just rolling around on the bed laughing, he can hardly catch his breath. peter grumbles to himself and then opens his arms for mj, and she smiles and goes and crawls into his embrace. she pecks him on the lips really fast and rests her head on his chest. she’s happy he’s become comfortable enough with her to not wear his binder when they all hang out together, he’s softer to lay on without it.
“you suck,” peter sighs into her hair affectionately. ned finally calms down and scoops them both up into his arms, and mj giggles sleepily. “you both suck.”
“he’s such a sore loser,” ned sighs.
“mhm,” she says, closing her eyes and falling asleep. she had a long day at school, she deserves a nap in her boyfriends arms.
After a long day, you come home and decide to take a nap. Meanwhile, your boyfriend, Chris, goes out to get you a couple of things; your favorite snacks, a couple of bath bombs and candles, not to mention your favorite bottle of liquor, and you finally wake up to the bath he prepared for you. He even asks if you want to enjoy it by yourself or share it with him.