Peter and Yang III: Revenge of the Horny

"This is fucking bullshit!" Yang yelled at Qrow outside, "I'm not your fucking kid, you can't just go deciding who I can and can't be with!" The reason she is yelling at Qrow was because almost immediately after arriving in Argus, Qrow sabotaged Peter's chances of staying with everyone else at Jaune's sister's home by outing out who he really was to her and her wife. Evidently, Saphron, Jaune's sister, doesn't like the idea of Spider-Man that much and so she asked him to leave her house.

"I'm only doing what's best for you." Qrow explained, still slurring his words because he was, in fact, still extremely drunk.

"Bullshit! You didn't do anything for my own good, you did it to stroke your own ego." She huffed, "You're always up in my business now. You weren't like this before. Why is it when I get a boyfriend I actually love you're all over my life? Just leave me alone!"

"Yang, I'm only in your business so that I don't see you feel the same pain your father felt." Qrow pleaded.

Yang rolled her eyes and let out a fake laugh, "Oh my goooood you absolutely WOULD use that as a defense. You wanna be in my business?" she asked with an expression on her face that oozed passive aggressive energy, "Fine. Here's my business. Yeah, I love him. And guess what? We fuck! We fuck a lot! And he makes me feel like I've never felt before." Qrow looked like he was going to puke from what Yang was telling him, "Oh, does that make you uncomfortable? Does my business irritate you? Then stay the fuck out of it!" Yang stomped off back into the house and slammed the door on Qrow and locked it, "And stay out there, asshole!"

Yang turned and saw the others with upset expressions on their faces. "I'm sorry you all had to hear that." Yang sighed.

"Trust me, some of us are more sorry we had to hear it." Oscar replied with a red face now not able to get the idea of of Peter and Yang having sex out of his head.

Yang sighed and sat down on the couch, "Whatever. Let's just try to get some rest. I'm sure we'll have to go and try to find someone willing to transport us to Atlas tomorrow." the others agreed and all began to get comfortable in their chosen positions to sleep. Yang, however, did not go to sleep right away. She pulled out her scroll and went to Peter's name with his new scroll line.

Hey:.

How U holding up?:.

Yang waited a bit. She began to bite her lip nervously thinking that Peter wasn't feeling too good after what happened and he was just trying to be left alone.

.:Hey

.:Sorry for the hold up

.:Was trying to get a slurpee

.:From that convenience store around the corner?

Yang snorted slightly.

Isn't it like 23 degrees outside?:.

Are you trying to freeze the inside of your body too?:.

.:lol

.:Truth be told, I didn't think of that

.:Now that you mention it I'm getting pretty cold

.:Brrrrrrrrrr

.:See that? Shiverig

.:Shivering*

Yang smiled and almost let out a chuckle.

Well...:.

I could always help keep your warm?:.

Like...if you'd want?:.

Yang waited for about a minute. She saw the three dots that let her know Peter was typing back, but must have kept deleting and starting over because it disappeared and reappeared constantly.

.:You mean sexy stuff, right?

Yang rolled her eyes and bit her lip while smirking.

Yes, babe. Sexy stuff:.

.:Walk out the back door, I'll be there in 2 seconds.

Yang's eyes widened and she quietly got off the couch and walked out the back door. She then slowly closed the door, trying not to wake the others. Yang breathed into her hands to warm them up, but realized that was pointless with her prosthetic. Suddenly, completely out of nowhere, she felt something stick to her back before she was quickly yanked upwards to the roof of the house. She let out a yelp in surprise and frowned when she got in the arms of Peter who was laughing. Yang punched his shoulders a few times which only made Peter laugh more. "Asshole." Yang said, her frown still present. However, that didn't last much longer as she broke into a smile before embracing Peter with a passionate kiss.

Yang pulled her head away from Peter and held her right index against his lips, "Let's find some place where we can be alone, huh?" she smirked, "And not like...wake the whole neighborhood."

Peter nodded, "I think I may know a place we can go to."

Peter swung through the city with Yang on his back, he realized he never got a chance to do this with her before, which is too bad because he really likes it when other people can experience the euphoria he feels when he swings around. Yang clung tightly to Peter, her arms wrapped around his neck and her thighs squeezed against his hips as he swung. Her hair flowed through the air and light tears began to form in her eyes as the wind blew against her face. It was an interesting experience, for some reason flying at rapid speeds like Peter was making Yang's stomach ticklish and she couldn't help but laugh the whole time they were swinging. Maybe it was because it was a new experience for her?

Peter finally stopped as he landed on the side of the large clock tower. He began to scale the wall until he reached the top to the belfry where the bell for the tower was held. There was only one way into the belfry and that was a small hatch on the ground that led into the rest of the clock tower. "It's not ideal, but at least up here the city won't be able to hear us." Peter mentioned with a smirk as he put his hands on his hips.

"Oooh~ How romantic." Yang teased with a sarcastic tone, "I'll admit, sex in a clock tower definitely wasn't on my bucket list, but I guess I'll mark it off anyway." she chuckled. She walked up to Peter and held up her hands up, both her and Peter then interlocked their fingers together. Peter thought Yang wanted to move closer to him but he noticed her mischievous smile. The next thing Peter knew Yang was trying to out strength him by trying to bend his wrists back. "Give up, Peter! I have the advantage."

"What the fuck are you doing?" Peter laughed. Peter began to play along, fake struggling to outstrength her. Peter eventually spread his arms out so that his body and Yang's body pressed against each other, her breasts squishing against his chest. The two looked into each other's eyes for about a minute before embracing in a passionate kiss. The two mashing their faces so hard it was like they would fuse together.

Peter loosened his grip from Yang's hands and he moved down, caressing her body before firmly gripping her ass. Yang yelped slightly as Peter lifted her up before laying her on the ground. Peter then moved off her lips and began softly kissing her neck, "Ah..." Yang let out a soft moan as Peter kissed her neck and began softly groping her breasts. Used to think I was an ass man. Which I still am. But I definitely see the appeal of a good pair of boobs. God damn, Yang. Is it even legal to have these? Peter thought as his hands practically sunk into Yang's chest, and that was with her clothes still on! Peter began to remove Yang's jacket so that just her tube top was visable, he then lifted up the tube top as well as Yang's bra so that he could see her breasts pop out.

Yang's nipples were already perking up, whether from the cold or from arousal Peter didn't know, nor did he care. Peter moved his face forward and started licking Yang's nipple, circling his tongue around her arreola before placing his whole mouth on her breast and began sucking. "Ah!" Yang moaned out, "Your sucking a little harder today. Did you miss me that much in the ten minutes you were gone?" she teased. Peter responded by giving her nipple a gentle nibble and then moving his left hand down and quickly flicking his middle finger upward against where Yang's opening would be, just grazing her cliterous through her pants. Yang clenched her teeth and bucked her hips slightly, her body getting a little tense from the teasing. "Oooooh!" Yang bit her lip and let out an aroused chuckle. "EEP!" she then yelped in surprised as Peter moved from her breast and began licking her armpit, of all things, while he continued to tease her nipple.

Yang wanted to protest but...it felt good? This is seriously weird. Yang thought, I shouldn't like this but...why does my brain go numb when he does it? Peter began to slide his left hand slowly up Yang's body, his fingers bumping up and down with the rivets of her abs. As he reached her chest he groped her left breast causing her to elicit a light moan. Peter moved his head from Yang's armpit to her lower neck and began gently kissing, as he did that he slid his left and right hands along Yang's arms until he could lock his fingers with hers. Then he moved up again, engaging in another passionate kiss as the two held hands. It was just a kiss, but with all the foreplay, Yang was already rolling her eyes to the back of her head in pleasure.

While they were kissing, Yang felt her legs lift into the air and only her shoulder blades were touching the ground. She opened her eyes with a concerned expression (not concerned enough to stop kissing Peter though) and looked to see Peter doing a handstand at a 45 degree angle while he used his adhesive ability to take off her pants with his feet. I should be concerned...but I'm more impressed than anything. When Yang's pants, and surprisingly her panties too, were off Peter continued to lean forward. Thanks to his adhesive abilities Yang stuck to him and followed. Peter then flipped over Yang and brought her with him so she ended up on top, straddling his bulge in the process. "Holy shit!" Yang breathed out, breaking their kiss, "Sorry I just...came a little."

Yang completely removed her tube top and her bra and immediately began to shiver, "Fuck it's cold." She felt pressure around her back as Peter brought her in for a hug, then he quickly removed the top of his suit and then the bottom.

"Let's warm up then, huh?" Peter suggested with a smile. He lifted Yang up by her butt and then dropped her so that when she fell his penis inserted into her in one go, straight to the base.

"HYAA!" she yelped. Peter could feel how she was tightening as her whole body shook. Yang had to lean forward and use her arms resting in Peter's chest in order to support herself. She was breathing heavily, every few breaths she let out a sound almost like she was crying.

"Hey, are you okay?" Peter asked.

"Oh fuck!" Yang got even tighter as she clenched her fists tight and leaned her head against Peter's chest. "Oh FUCK!" before Peter knew it he felt liquid trickle down his shaft and spray against his groin. Peter just lied still, utterly confused at what happened. She came? But...I haven't even moved yet? Yang lifted her head up, her face slightly red and her wearing an embarrassed expression, "Ah, geez. That's so uncool of me. You stick it in and I spray like a broken fountain. The hell is wrong with me?" Peter couldn't take it, not with the expression Yang was making. He gave her a strong kiss and began thrusting in and out. "AH! Hey, hold on, I just came! Don't start...OH...moving right away."

"I'm sorry, I just can't help it!" Peter explained as he wrapped around Yang's body tightly, "You're just...too cute!" Peter felt Yang get tighter with each thrust, he also felt suction on his tip from inside. Every time Peter felt the suction on his tip he heard Yang moan. This is dangerous. Peter thought, I'm already gonna...Peter held his breath and slowed down.

"Don't slow down." Yang whined. She began moving on her own, happily slamming up and down on Peter's dick. "I'm close. Really close, you're close too right? It's okay." As Yang moved she looked down to see Peter's face become more of a mess as he tried to hold back letting out his load. "Oh nooo~" Yang cooed as she licked her lips, "You can't show me that face. If you show me a face like that..." she leaned forward and began slamming herself hard against Peter, "I'll just want to devour you!" she grabbed Peter's face and began kissing him.

This isn't good. Peter thought. Really flipped her switch, didn't you? Ero teased, I mean, from what I've experienced you're usually the dominant one, but for one reason or another she's really taken the lead huh? Peter's breathing became heavier as he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold it in much longer. "Yang," he breathed out, just barely able to get her face unlocked from his, "you have to stop real quick. I'm gonna cum."

"REALLY!?" she smiled. "Then. Just. Let. It. OUT!" with each word she slammed herself harder until Peter couldn't take the pressure anymore and unleashed his load. "Ooooh~ I can feel it flowing inside me. It's warm." Yang had a goofy smile on her face which became more bashful as she looked at Peter's face go more and more stupid from pleasure. "Oh, did that feel good for you?" Yang's voice was becoming almost sadistic now, "Is it weird to go at someone else's pace?" she laughed, "Consider this as payback!" Yang wrapped her arm around Peter's leg and then lifted it up so it rested on her shoulder. She then began to move her body up and down at rapid pace again. Peter, meanwhile, just kept lying down, his lower half shaking from the pleasure and his mind going numb. This isn't so bad, actually. "Come on, go ahead and let it out!" Yang smiled, "Fill me to the brim, make me yours forever!"

"AH!" Peter let out a moan of his own as he came again, this time though it was like Yang's vagina was trying to squeeze out everything Peter had. He looked up at Yang and saw her face, it was probably the biggest smile he had seen on her before.

Yang got off Peter and watched as Peter's member went limp, seemingly satisfied. Yang gave a pouty face as she sat on the ground, cum dripping out of her vagina. "Already?" she asked, "You usually last so much longer."

"Those...were two...really big loads, Yang." Peter said between breaths, his head still feeling overloaded with serotonin.

Yang crawled over to Peter and brought him in for a kiss, "You're so cute when you look calm like this." Peter let out a light chuckle before he felt a tight grip around his balls. "But you look a lot cuter when you are squirming." Yang chuckled as she licked her lips. Congratulations, you relax just a little bit and now you've created a sadist. Yang moved her face down as she gently squeezed Peter's balls with her left hand, "We need to get you back up for more fun. We usually go a dozen times, you can't be going limp now!" Yang placed her mouth over the head of Peter's penis and she began licking and sucking out whatever was left inside. As she did this Peter began squirming slightly because he was still sensitive. Yang then moved her mouth down and took his whole penis in her mouth, sucking forcefully to try and make it stand up again.

Yang eventually stopped sucking and looked at Peter's penis with a frown, "Why is it not getting up?" she cupped her chin with her thumb and index finger before looking down at her prosthetic hand and smirking. "Okay, if I can't get it up this way," she stuck the middle and ring fingers of her prosthetic arm in her mouth and thoroughly covered them in spit. She then took her fingers and placed them against the entrance to Peter's ass causing his eyes to widen and his Spider Sense to go off.

"Wait, wait!" Peter yelled out as he held his hands in the air, "You seem to be a little bit more aggressive today than usual. You wanna like...tone it down? Maybe?"

Yang looked up with a blank stare as she wrapped her left hand around Peter's shaft and her right hand was just resting on the opening of his butthole. "Mmm...No!" Then, with one quick motion, she shoved her two fingers into Peter's butt and pushed them deeper until she felt a slight bump on the wall of his ass. Peter instinctively bucked his hips and clenched his teeth. "Oooh~ is this the spot?" Yang teased as she began to rub the bump, instantly making Peter's dick hard. Peter began to squirm more and Yang happily comtinued massaging his prostate. Yang then began to slowly stroke Peter's cock and suck on his balls. She felt his dick twitch and get harder every time she rubbed against his prostate. She then pressed down aggressively on his prostate and watched as his whole lower half squirmed. "Look at you go. So cute." she teased as she stopped stroking his dick and slowly ran her tongue up his shaft before flicking the tip. As she did so, Peter gushed like a hose, firing a large amount of cum across Yang's face, "Ahn~ So much. For me?" she laughed.

Yang moved her head down to clean up his dick and the moment she put her lips on his head he let of another load. Yang looked up and winked as she sucked out what was left. "Well, that was nice and all. But I may have gotten carried away, after all I was hoping to get you up to go another round." Peter couldn't respond, his head was completely blank. Hey, are you even alive? Ero asked. Twenty-four? Peter replied, even his thoughts sounded like he wasn't sure what was happening anymore. Yang put pressure on Peter's prostate again and, miraculously, he once again was erect. Can you even stay conscious for another round? Final Round. FIGHT! What?

Yang slid herself onto Peter once again, the cum in her vagina acting as lube. "Damn. I can't believe how much fun it is to tease you like this." she held her hand to her face as a devious smile grew while she slowly rid Peter up and down, "To think, in all our spars you've always been able to beat me. But now I know how I can beat you like this." Peter could let out light moans as response. Non of his other senses worked, he only felt pleasure. "What's that? All I can hear from you is moaning, Baby. Does it actually feel that good?" Yang grabbed Peter's legs and put him in an Amazon position as she began slamming herself faster. "Can you feel it? I'm tightening. Fuck. I've never felt this good before...I think I'm gonna..." she bit her lip and slammed herself one last time. Her legs began shaking and she grew weak, causing her to fall forward and rest her head on Peter's chest.

Yang lie on Peter's chest and gasped in surprise as she felt Peter cum in her again. "Oh, Peter~" Yang looked up to see that Peter had a dumb look on his face, like he was in sensory overload. Yang gave a sweet smile as she slid off of Peter and brought his head against her breasts so that he could relax. "I love you." she laughed as she squeezed Peter tightly against her body, "And if Qrow doesn't like that...Fuck 'em."

After about an hour of rest, Peter's senses came back and he woke up to him suckling on Yang's breasts. "S-Should I ask?" he stated, still a little groggy.

Yang smiled and held his head against her chest, "Oh Pete, you were just so cute. You became all submissive...and adorable," she licked her lips, "And you came a lot harder too."

"Oh...my Spider Sense is tingling again."

"Haha, relax. We can stay like this for a while. Nice and calm." So, for the next few hours the couple stayed wrapped in each other's arms, knowing that eventually they would have to part again. "I'm sorry." Yang said with a somber tone, "I really wish he could understand. But he just sees me as some little girl."

"It's okay." Peter replied as he started to sit up, "I think...I think if I was in his position I'd be just as worried." he chuckled, "I mean, my niece dating some guy from a completely different universe? I'd be skeptical too. So...I guess I wouldn't want you to date me neither."

Yang took a deep breath and sighed, "That isn't the point though. The point is that I should be allowed to make my own decisions. And if it's a mistake then so be it."

"What am I?" Peter asked, "Am I a mistake?"

Yang tapped her chin, "Hm, I wonder." the two shared a laugh and continued to lie still. "Damn, I still gotta sneak back in, don't I?"

Finally, at four in the morning, Yang returned to Saphron's home. She snuck back through the back door like when she left and she quietly tiptoed herself to the couch. There, no harm, no foul. "You know," Yang jumped in surprise at the sound of Blake's voice who was below her on the floor, "if you are gonna sneak out for a midnight booty call, at least maybe take a shower before you get back. I can smell the sex on you."

"Anything else, 'mom'." Yang sighed.

Blake snorted, "Yeah, I put condoms in your bag before we got on the train for a reason. Maybe use them next time." Yang nodded, "Also use extra conditioner tomorrow, you still have cum in your hair."

"Thanks for the heads up." Yang groaned. "Dammit, I wish I noticed earlier."

The End

Still doing these I see.

Yeah, it's become therapeutic. Whenever I'm stressed about the stories it's nice to write a little smut to take edge off.

Edge? You don't finish?

Fuck off, not funny.