Peter Parker And Tony Stark Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Adrian and he were definitely friends and cared about each other, even if they gave each other near constant shit. At last, Tony reached their spot. He was so cold that even the walk from the water to their stuff under the summer sun did nary a thing to warm him up. It wasn't until he laid down on his Captain America towel(He was a Marvel fan, ok?) that the warmth of the sand started to melt the ice in his bones. His towel was as warm and soft as the sand under it

"Early? Do you know what time it is?" One glance at the clock on his bedside table, and Parker became Peter Parker. He wildly swung over the things that were on the ground to get to different corners of the room, to get his stuff. Then, he jumped over his bed smoothly and left with a hasty 'Bye!' I surveyed the room, thinking of how long it would take for me to clean it. The answer was 'a lot.' Parker poked his head in again and said, "Please don't tell Drake about the cookies," he said sheepishly.

A player from their team peter came and sat next to Gary. He looked at Gary with lustful eyes. Seeing Gary in this state was really turning him on. Peter is the gay that no one knows off. But seeing Gary like that and everyone in their own world he can't resist the temptation. “Hey buddy, you feeling, okay?” peter asked Gary while putting his arm around his shoulder. “Never better” Gary gave him his best smile while slipping out of his hold. Peter didn’t back off. He spiled some of his beer on Gary making it look like an accident. “oh god….am sorry” peter took a napkin and start to wipe his crouch area “I am really sorry let me help you”

Peter was roaming his hands, greedily touching Paolo as if it was his last time doing so and he was letting Peter take over and lead their lovemaking. He pushed Paolo to the bed and stripped himself naked and got on top of him carefully. He was licking and kissing his way up until their lips connected again and their kisses become hotter and their breaths were getting ragged. "Fuck, promise me you won't do that again..." Peter waited knowing that was the one thing he couldn't promise him. Not with his line of work, and that was what scared him the most. He has been having strong feelings for the big oaf but has been burying them down up until he was shot then all feelings were out in the ope

- MJ dusted her hands and picked up her purse. "Thank you, Bruce Lee." The girl she rescued, about her age, smiled tentatively despite the blood on her lips. "The fuckards thought I was a hooker." MJ chuckled. "More like MJ from Spiderman. Those men," she pointed in the direction where the villains were sprawled unconscious. "Are pigs." "Nah. I love Captain America and Ironman more. And yes, vermin they are." She straightened her worn t-shirt and dusted her short shorts. "I'm Toni by the way. And I can't thank you enough."

I didn't realize that until I turned to him. "Deal." I said and I turned straight to the TV again. My body froze when Ares slowly creeped his hand to mine. My body went numb when he's successfully holding it. I really want to push his hand so bad or maybe get mad at him but I can't. Some part of me wants to give him a chance even though another part of me hating it. "What do you like about Tony Stark?" He asked and I turned to him slowly. "He's realistic and I love that. He's smart even though he's arrogant." I answered as I looked into his eyes.

Peter snaps, turning his boots to walk away down the street. My hand yanks his jacket back once again. "This territory tracks as Mysticfall! If my terminal cannot establish a live wireless connection with Adrian by tonight's watch, then your frame and your father can sit down and wait for my supreme revenge to hit your family line! My station does not just track as the simple Dr. Parker asset your mind knows! More than anything else on this circuit, my hands operate as the absolute head of Yaya Indus!" My heavy threat makes Peter’s facial skin turn completely pale with fear.

Peter must have read my thoughts because he said with a smile, “They were too busy to come. I think they already know I’ve taken you away. Alex, stop hoping those two bastards will show up and rescue you from me. This is your new home, so learn to live comfortably and cherish every moment with me…” He winked, then added mockingly, “Who knows? Maybe one day you’ll even fall in love with me.” I frowned and asked, “What do you really want from me?” Peter shrugged. “I’m deeply in love with you.” I gave him a look that clearly called him a clown. When he realized I wasn’t buying his nonsense, he spread his arms and said, “Since Chris and Damon joined forces, those two bastards have been attacking

Marvel argues with Parker, who is sitting on the ground with his daughter in his lap while Carli nurses Reese on the couch behind him. “Yes, and you are not my daughter’s mate,” Parker grumbles. “And you don’t ask multiple ladies on the same date. It’s rude.” “But Miss Stephanie says it’s okay,” Marvel juts his chin out defiantly. “Miss Stephanie is not my daughter,” Parker mutters, while Carli snickers behind him.

he says, walking to his bed and getting under the bedding. And turning off the light he says: "Call me if you need anything." But Meredith keeps her mouth shut, still shocked by what happened earlier. Is he nuts? She asks herself. What would have happened if I didn't have panties? Holy fucking shit! But as soon as she fell asleep, Max got up and came to her bed. "She's perfect, Max," Stark said. "Yeah, I know, except for her brain, everything about her is just perfectly." "Her brain is perfect, your brain is broken, Max," says Stark. "I want her, and I think I'm going to imprint myself on her very soon."