A/N: Everything is Peter/Bacon(/Olivia) and nothing hurts.
BACON
He doesn't know why he loves it so much. He just cannot get enough of it. The feeling as it melts on his tongue, delighting his taste buds…the rich, salty, savory texture makes his mouth feel like wonderland.
Olivia is well aware of his addiction to bacon. And yet, she looks at him right in the eyes when she picks up the very last piece from the plate, before bringing it slowly to her mouth. She takes a bite off it, and it's so crispy that it crackles under her teeth. She licks the grease off her bottom lip with a luscious tongue.
Whatever look he is giving her at that instant, it causes her to raise a teasing eyebrow, holding out the rest of the piece.
"If you want it, come and get it," she challenges.
And dear God, she tastes just like bacon.