Ah look at this its another update

Its shorter but still like a solid chapter, sorta filler but there's some action in there ;))) I just had to set up for the next chapter (oh yeah its gonna be smut next hehe)

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel.

3rd Person P.O.V.

Harley tapped Peter's shoulder lightly, startling the brunette out of thought. He glanced up at the alpha shyly, silently noting the hint of desire he saw behind those ocean blue eyes. Peter bit his lip, taking a deep breath.

"Um, would you... would you maybe kiss me?" He asked, staring into Harley's eyes hopefully. The blond grinned, nodding.

"Of course, darlin'." Harley cradled the side of Peter's face gently, tilting his chin up ever-so-slightly. Harley leaned in, closing his eyes and pressing his lips to Peter's. The omega felt his body stiffen a bit, before he melted into the kiss. Harley tasted good, like wintergreen gum and a hint of pine. Peter, on the other hand, tasted like vanilla with a light sprinkling of cinnamon. Both of them pulled away, panting slightly.

"Woah," Peter murmured.

"You're such a great kisser, darlin'," Harley praised gently. "So delicious, so perfect..." Peter could see how turned on the alpha was, and he would be lying if he said he didn't feel the same way.

And his body decided to remind him of that. Peter's feeling of bliss quickly dissipated when he felt the warmth of his own slick running down his leg, escaped from his presumably soaked pad.

There was no hiding that from Harley. The blond's nose twitched, and his eyes narrowed. Peter shrunk back a bit, face flushed and burning hot. Harley's head tilted, looking at him curiously.

"Need some help?" If Peter could turn any redder, he would have. He felt extremely awkward and exposed, even though he was fully clothed. Harley knew...

"Um..."

"Hey, it's ok if you don't want to, I'm not trying to pressure you or anything," Harley insisted, holding his hands up while looking Peter in the eye (even though the brunette was looking down at the floor awkwardly). "But if you do want it, I'm here. Whatever you're up for." Peter bit his lip, nodding.

"I think... I think I'll go to the bathroom first, clean up a bit..." he cringed, glad he wasn't making eye contact with the alpha. "... and then maybe we could just... cuddle again, maybe? I don't know if I'm really ready-"

"You don't have to explain yourself to me, it's all good. I'll be in bed, waiting for you, alright?" Harley reassured. Peter sighed, nodding. He was relieved that the blond was so kind and accepting, but on the other hand... he didn't know. Did he want to mate with Harley? Well, yes, of course he did. Peter's hormones were basically in hyperdrive during heat. But also... he wasn't really sure if he was ready. He had never mated with anyone before, and was admittedly nervous.

Swallowing, Peter headed to the bathroom, cleaning up the slick that had dripped down his leg before going to change his pad... and finding his underwear completely soaked underneath as well.

Now this was different for the young omega for sure. He had soaked pads before, that was nothing new, but he had never produced this much slick in so little time. And he was almost certain it had something to do with Harley.

Peter obviously felt something toward the alpha. He was kind, charming, and patient, not to mention insanely hot. And Peter wanted nothing more than to mate with him.

The omega glanced at the door, biting his lip. Harley was behind that door... and willing to mate. Peter literally could not have asked for a better situation. Harley was everything he could ever wish for in a mate, Peter was in heat, everything was absolutely perfect... so why was he hesitant about this?

Peter sighed, putting his head in his hands. He didn't want to mess this up. He only had one chance to get this right.

He glanced down at his slick-soaked underwear, swallowing thickly. He let out a long breath, dropping his pants so that the only thing he was wearing was Harley's hoodie. It was long enough on him to cover everything, not like it would really matter in the long run. He stood up, already feeling some slick start to drip down his legs. Peter opened the bathroom door, looking at Harley determinedly.

"Oh, hey-" The alpha froze for a moment, nose twitching slightly. He looked Peter up and down, raising an eyebrow at his pantlessness while silently noting the twinge of anxiety that came off the omega's scent.

"I think I might've changed my mind... yknow, about, um, mating..."

"Oh?" Harley grinned, getting up from Peter's bed to stand in front of the smaller boy. "You want me to mark you? To finally claim you as my own?" He teased, holding Peter's hands in his own. "You want to become mates?" The brunette gulped. The big question.

"Yes." He looked up at Harley, nodding. "Please. Mate me."

yall better be ready for a smut chapter... I'll make it heated ofc ;)