First off, thanks for the reviews, favorite and follow! I had fun writing and I'm glad someone found it hot. Now, this is where I'm really changing a few things up. Don't get me wrong, I love the Ultimate Spiderman series. It's great. They just didn't handle some of the characters the way I thought they should. Case number one: the Hulk. What it looks like is that he's never Bruce Banner anymore and that makes me really sad as he's my favorite Avenger. Anyway, you'll see what I do differently pretty obviously in this chapter as I'm going to pretend that none of the Hulk episodes have happened and that the events from the Avengers movie happened about a year before Spiderman got his powers.
I'm thinking my initial estimate of chapters was a bit off. With the characters introduced in this chapter I've been thinking of longer plotlines. I still don't expect more than four chapters after this but hey, who knows.
Same warnings apply. This is M for Mature and involves boys kissing and more. Please don't continue if this offends you. I'd wonder why you made it this far in the first place but meh.
Again, I don't own the series or the characters. I just have a good imagination. And lots of whip cream.
Attraction
He woke up to a tickle on his nose and feeling warmer than he ever had before. Opening his eyes revealed that last night had not been just a really good dream and that the tickle on his nose was from Danny's hair across his pillow. They'd both ended up curled up and facing each other, legs intertwined. When he moved his legs to sit up, Danny's eyes opened and he mirrored his posture.
"Good morning." He said somewhat sleepily as he stretched, sculpted muscles catching the morning sun.
Peter stared until a hand waved across his vision.
"Earth to Peter."
"Uh…" He replied intelligently, blushing slightly as the memory of last night became more real. The heat of the moment had a lot of explaining to do. "Morning."
"You okay?"
"Yeah… just trying to gauge where we stand I guess. I'm feeling a little easy right now." No kidding, he thought. He'd just had his first sexual experience with a teammate. His very hot and sexy teammate. Oh man.
"Ah." Danny crossed his legs beneath him and looked Peter in the eyes. "I meant it when I said I was interested in continuing this even without dating. That doesn't mean that you have to do anything though. If you didn't like it or you don't want to do it again, I am okay with that too."
"Oh, okay."
"You did like it right?" The blond asked shyly. It was a new look, that was for sure. He'd never seen Danny blush so much in the year he'd known the guy.
"Oh!" Peter's eyes widened. "Yeah, I really did! I just… feel like it should have taken longer to get there? I don't know." He shrugged halfheartedly.
The blond nodded. "Were we attempting a traditional relationship, I would agree with you. However, neither of us is what would be considered 'normal'. We are both warriors." He smiled. "Both seeking to release tension in a healthy way. It is not so uncommon in K'un Lun."
"Well, when you put it like that… Wait, did you have someone in K'un-" He was cut off by Danny's lips and let out a muffled squeak. "Mmmmm… What was I saying?" He looked a little dizzy.
"You can take all the time you need to decide Peter. I don't mind." The blond stood and moved to the alarm clock just as it began to beep. He pressed the button lightly and turned back to Peter. "I'm going for my shower, see you at breakfast."
The brunet nodded, laying back and trying not to imagine Danny naked and wet and he was failing rather spectacularly.
"Hey, Web-head, it's my turn to spar with you guys after school today so don't forget." Sam shoved his shoulder as they walked up to the school.
"Yeah, yeah, no worries Bucket-head." Peter replied, wrinkling his nose. He was about to continue when he bumped into someone and ended up knocked on his ass.
"Hey kid, watch where you're walking."
Peter 'eeped', momentarily startled, and looked up into the angry eyes of the world's most famous super hero.
"Sorry Mr. Stark." He blinked, wondering why on Earth he was at their school and in such a bad mood. He accepted Danny's hand as help and stood up, watching the billionaire stalk away in a huff.
"Tony!" A new voice called, making them all turn to look. A man in a lab coat with dark curly salt and pepper hair came running out of the building, a scowl on his face. "Apologize to him! You could have avoided him in the first place you know."
Stark's eyebrows furrowed but he turned back to Peter, offering his hand.
"Sorry kid."
"Uh… no problem sir." Peter raised an eyebrow, shaking the hand of one of his biggest heroes. Sure he'd done it before as Spiderman, but he was just Peter right now and very curious. Who was this guy that Tony Stark, genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, would listen to him without so much as a complaint?
The man came up to them, scowl softening as he approached. He smiled at the teens before pulling Tony to the side and gesturing for them to move along.
"I'll be seeing you kids in class so head on in."
They complied but not without a, "Hey, we're not kids!" from Sam. None of them wanted to give Stark a chance to get a good look at them. He was a genius and seeing them all together as they were might make it easier for him to guess their identities. They left the men to their loud whispering and angry gestures.
"What could that have been about?" Peter wondered aloud.
"Who knows? Stark is a playboy, maybe he slept with the guy's lady?" Sam shrugged, not seeming to care much.
"He's a teacher though, why would Stark do that to a school teacher? And I doubt he'd listen to a lover's lover." Ava shook her head, disagreeing with Sam.
"Maybe he's a Stark employee who quit?" Luke put in, raising his hands in a shrug as well.
"I doubt it. Stark doesn't listen to his employees like that either." Peter argued and agreed with the nodding Ava. Stark didn't listen to anyone.
"Perhaps a lover?" Danny added in.
They all turned to look at him incredulously, Peter blushing lightly as the word brought back last night again.
"Stark isn't gay though!" Luke shook his head, not noticing Peter's discomfort.
"That you know of." Ava replied, rolling her eyes. "There is such thing as bisexuality and it does make the most sense of any of our theories." She blinked. "Ugh, why am I even talking about this? We need to get to class!"
The boys of their group rolled their eyes, minus Danny, and followed her to their first class of the day.
"Uh, hey Principal Coulson." Peter waved as they walked into their science class. "Not that you're not super cool but don't you have a school to run? Where's Mrs. Potter?"
"Just sit tight. When the entire class gets here you'll all find out." He replied, not looking up from the paper work he had brought with him.
Peter pouted but listened and went to sit back at his lab desk with Danny. When the rest of the students trickled in and the bell sounded, Coulson pushed back from the desk and stood up to address the class.
"Okay class, I have some bad news for you today. Your regular science teacher has taken early maternity leave due to complications with her pregnancy. Her doctor has ordered bed rest and she can't very well do that and teach." He gestured to the door as it opened and revealed the dark haired man from earlier. "This is Dr. Banner. He'll be filling in until she's ready to come back to work. Play nice." He shot a look to each of his super students before leaving.
The whispers started quickly and were followed by questions.
"Is Mrs. Potter okay?" MJ asked, concerned.
"From what I've heard, yes. She apparently had a bit of a scare but is otherwise fine." The doctor replied. "Now," he turned to the rest of the class. "I'm actually an astrophysicist first, not a teacher, but I'll be able to answer any and all questions pertaining to your school work so don't be afraid to ask me anything."
"How do you know Tony Stark?" Sam asked, taking the opportunity literally.
"We're science bros." Was the only reply he got, a small smirk on the doctor's face.
"Aw man! That's it?" Sam whined back.
"Yes. Now, please, open your text books to chapter five." Dr. Banner turned to the whiteboard behind him, text book open in one hand and a marker in the other. "Mrs. Potter's notes say that you already did your chapter four quiz so we'll just pick up where you left off, biology." He'd only just begun writing when he was interrupted again.
"If you're not a teacher, why are you here? And how can you teach biology when you're an astrophysicist?" Ava crossed her arms, not liking how much the mystery surrounding their new teacher was expanding.
Banner smiled over his shoulder at her. "I'm doing a favor for Principal Coulson. I owe him one. Also, I've travelled the world, mostly third world countries, as a doctor. I have several doctorates in varying subjects, so please, rest assured that your education is safe with me."
Each of the super students sat up straighter after hearing that, drawing another small grin from the doctor. Ava just stared, wide eyed, for a moment.
"I apologize, I didn't mean to sound rude."
"I don't mind. I can tell you take your education seriously." He turned back around to the board and drew a diagram before turning back again. "So, who can tell me what this is?"
"So… which hero do you guys think he is?" Peter whispered dramatically to his teammates as they waited for Harry and MJ to join them. "I'm thinking he's not one of the ones we've met so far. Aside from Stark, none of the others are scientists. I mean wow, he's got doctorates. As in plural!" He tried to stop salivating. All the science was overwhelming him. With Doc Connors still running rampant as the Lizard, he hadn't had a science mentor in quite a while. This had to be his chance to get help with working on a cure!
"Who wants to hack the SHIELD database?" Sam grinned from his seat. "I bet they have all the dirt on him."
"Who has dirt on whom?" MJ asked, biting into her apple as she sat down.
"The new science teacher." He replied, straightening quickly as though he'd been shocked. "We were thinking of spying outside the teachers' lounge." Sam's laugh sounded rather fake and they all hoped that MJ hadn't heard his comment about the SHIELD database.
MJ rolled her eyes. "Amateur. Why do you even want his 'dirt'?"
The entire group shrugged as one, Peter face palming at their lack of subterfuge.
She only laughed, eating more of her apple. Harry joined them then, sitting next to her.
"He seems really nice." He bit into his sandwich.
"I don't see why he's here when he mentioned that he used to travel third world countries. That kind of thing is a calling. You don't just go do it for fun." MJ tapped her fingers, thinking.
"Callings can change." Danny intoned. "The only constant in our universe is change."
"Okay, fortune cookie." Sam ruffled his hair and Peter bit back the need to disconnect the other's hand from Danny's head. Huh, he thought, when did I get to be the jealous type?
The sparring session with Sam had turned out well. He needed to wear his helmet to be able to train with them though as they'd have to hold back far too much when hitting him. They'd all gotten a good work out anyway and gone home to eat with Aunt May and the rest of the team. The entire time, Peter had felt a rising tension between him and Danny. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about it but he knew it was going to be resolved rather quickly, if the subtle looks the blond had been shooting him were any indicator. He hoped no one else noticed these looks. Not that he was embarrassed… he just didn't know how to explain their situation at this point. He barely understood it himself.
Finally, after hanging out with the others for a few hours, it was time to sleep. He could practically feel the tension in the air as the climbed the stairs together. Danny's expression gave nothing away though and he was beginning to feel nervous.
The second they were both in the door, it shut and locked with a click behind him, and suddenly he was in Danny's arms being pinned against it and kissed. He felt a twitch in his shorts in response but ignored it for now, concentrating on the feeling of kissing his blond teammate. He was right after all. Danny didn't like to wait around for many things. Of course he was going to get to the point right away.
"I really wanted to touch you while we were sparring." His tone was deeper than usual as he leaned back for air, looking at him with half lidded eyes. "I look forward to our next private sparring session."
Peter cheeks reddened but he nodded, knowing how the other teen had felt. He'd wanted to run his hands down the sculpted form as it was in motion, showing his strength. He was amazing and beautiful. Is it just me or are my pants getting tighter? "Me neither."
"Good to know." The blond replied, slipping a leg between Peter's and grinding forward as he leaned back in for another passionate kiss. He groaned and let in Danny's tongue as he did so. Again, he started pushing back. As much as he loved to feel Danny's strength, he also wanted to watch him as he moaned, trying in vain to keep quite.
He broke the kiss with a mischievous grin and pushed the blond back into his bed, liking the surprised flush that covered the pale skin. Danny answered his grin with one of his own and began to strip off his shirt, halting Peter for a few moments to watch. He was working on his jeans when Peter closed the distance and started helping, tracing the powerful legs as he slowly lowered the denim. The muscles bunched and he could hear his lover's breathing hitch slightly. He came back up quickly, pulse racing as well, and kissed the blond hard before taking his own shirt off. With the fabric over his eyes he didn't notice what Danny was doing until he felt a nip on his hip bone, quickly followed by a soft kiss that soothed the small amount of pain he'd felt. His jeans were painfully tight when he felt teeth on the zipper, lowering it slowly. He struggled out of his shirt and looked down at the blond, wanting to see his expression and what he was going to do next.
He wasn't disappointed. With his pants down, the teeth returned for his boxers, nips and kisses placed all over his skin along the way. With his erection free, Danny turned to it with enthusiasm, licking a few long lines up the vein and keeping eye contact with Peter. The brunet leaned back and groaned the sight of his lover almost too much. I really want to see Danny like this. He brought a hand up to Danny's hair and carded softly through it before placing a bit of pressure on his neck to look up again.
"Wait Danny, I… uh… want to try something else." He managed to get out through his quickened breathing. The blond raised an eyebrow but complied, giving a final suck and pulling off with a small 'pop'.
"What did you have in mind?" The question made Peter blush scarlet. How do I admit I want him to be the pitcher?
"I was thinking… um… you have experience with this right?" His nervousness was definitely showing.
"Yes, some." Danny nodded, reaching for Peter and running a hand down his naked side and leaning in for a brief kiss. "Why do you ask?"
"Did you typically pitch or catch?" He didn't think he'd ever stop blushing now.
"Oh." The blond grinned and nuzzled his should as he pushed him back onto the bed. "What do you want? I'm fine with either."
"Um…" Peter hooked a leg around the other teen's hip and pulled their hips together, hoping it was enough of an answer. Danny only grinned wider, tweaking one of his nipples. "Fine… I want to be on the bottom." He rushed it out in one quick breath. The blond looked a little surprised but nodded anyway.
"Do you have lotion or oil of any kind?"
"Yeah, what teenage boy doesn't?" Peter chuckled nervously, reaching into his bedside table and pulling out a bottle of hand lotion. Danny accepted the lotion and set it next to them on the bed and reached for his pants on the floor where they'd been dropped. He pulled out his wallet and after pulling out a small foil square, discarded both the wallet and pants to get back to Peter.
"Do we really need that? Neither of us has any diseases, yay for SHIELD medical files." He said dryly.
"I think you will prefer this over the alternative." He replied just as dryly, a wry smile on his face. "Believe me, it's not the greatest feeling, having cum there."
"Oh." Peter blinked, thankful for Danny's thoughtfulness. "Good idea."
Danny chuckled as he rolled the condom on and reached for the bottle of lotion. When he looked back at Peter, he could see the nervousness return.
"Don't worry, the first time does hurt a little bit but I promise I'll go slowly for you. If you want me to stop, just tell me."
"Thanks…" He blushed. Danny was the ultimate gentleman it appeared. His nervousness began to disappear with the first finger that he felt probing his ass. The slick digit massaged for a bit, its owner seeking his lips in a gentle kiss. When the finger finally pushed in, his gasp was swallowed eagerly. More time and more swallowed moans passed before another finger followed the first. He grunted lightly, feeling some discomfort now. The fingers stilled and let him get used to the feeling before moving again. They moved until they managed to brush something, sending a shot straight to his erection and causing him to moan loudly. Danny only continued and managed to slip another finger in without the brunet noticing.
"Sh…" Danny whispered against his lips, lining himself up with Peter's entrance. He didn't wait more than a second once his fingers were out, sliding in slowly. The brunet bit at the back of his hand to contain the sounds he knew he was going to make. He hadn't expected being connected to someone so intimately to feel so amazing and it seemed his brain to mouth filter was on the fritz as he was breathing out a litany of the godlike attributes of his lover in a steady stream.
He felt the blond grow harder inside him at his softly spoken words and he pulled him the rest of the way in with a leg around the hip. Danny grunted, face darkening with intense feeling. He moved a hand to Peter's hip and traced rough circles there, head in the crook of his neck. He stayed that way as long as he could before moving slowly at Peter's insistence.
"I'm good now. Just… move…" He breathed, voice a throaty whisper.
Danny didn't reply as he began to move, allowing Peter to set the pace at first. Only when all signs of tension had left the brunet's body did he finally start to push the pace. It wasn't long before they were moving in an easy rhythm together, moans and breathy sighs mixing together between joined lips. Danny's hand on his erection was what eventually undid him. He climaxed suddenly and continued to move with his lover to prolong the amazing feeling. His muscles tightening in turn did Danny in and they both collapsed together, a sweating and sticky mess. The blond slipped out carefully after a few breaths, sending a shiver up Peter's spine in response. He disappeared from the bed for a moment while Peter lay back in blissful silence before returning with a tissue to clean them both up and dropping Peter's boxers on his chest as he was pulling on his own underwear.
"So…" Peter finally spoke, heartbeat back in a somewhat normal range. "That was fun."
"Indeed." Danny climbed back into the bed and wrapped himself around the other teen, pressing soft kisses into his back and neck, bringing more shivers. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, fine. Don't forget, my body is pretty resilient." Peter replied sleepily with a yawn. He had a feeling he might still feel it a bit in the morning but he wasn't too worried. "Don't worry about me."
Danny just smiled and held him a little tighter.
End part 2!
