Chapter 10

Black Cat carved a perfect circle in the glass of a Parker Industries window. She reached in and disabled the alarm with one hand and then moved into the storage room. Her feet moved elegantly along the ground, not making a sound for anyone to hear. She looked over the shelves of junk and felt disappointed. Her normal hunting ground consisted more of priceless museum artifacts and diamond jewelry, but she had a job to do.

She looked down at her wrist which contained a sensor, tracking the element she was tasked to retrieve. It was picking up like it was in the room next door, but she knew that couldn't be right because there was no room behind that wall, at least that's what it looked like from the outside. She paused as she looked to the suspiciously empty wall. She looked down and noticed scratch marks on the ground. Her hands felt over the wall until she found the change in texture. She peeled back the small plate with her claws and picked the lock inside. She tried to open it up slowly, but its age and lack of use caused it to make ungodly sounds.

Behind the door she saw wonders. She had peeked around a few science labs before and knew most of the stuff hidden in this area could be sold for a good amount, it also contained many things she hadn't seen before, a good indication that they were pricey. She wanted to grab something for herself, but when she heard the guard coming, she didn't want to risk anything. She grabbed the iridium like she was asked to do and slipped out the window. However, she hadn't noticed the hitchhiking spider on her back as she did so.

Black Cat dropped the iridium on the desk of Wilson Fisk. "What next?" She asked.

"That will be all." Said the irrationally large man.

Black Cat looked at him displeased. She had gotten what he had asked for in just over an hour after he asked for it. How could he not be impressed? "How about biological weapons?" She asked making the Kingpin intrigued and this time sparing her a glance. "I stole this iridium from Parker Industries. Inside I also found bugs and weapons that looked tampered with, genetically modified." She explained.

The Kingpin scratched his chin. "How about you look a little deeper. Bring me back some evidence and then we can talk."

Black Cat was satisfied. The only problem was that after robbing a place like that, you had to let the heat die down before going back. She couldn't walk back in there and grab something else, the place would be on high alert for weeks.

Instead, she called it a night and began doing some research on the place, it didn't take long to find a high school field trip that would be walking right through the doors in a few days. Lucky enough for her school started up the next day, she placed herself on the school enrollment list and played the part of high school student.

It turned out only a handpicked few ended up going on this fieldtrip, a group she wasn't about to get into on her first year at the school. However, it wasn't hard to find a member of this science club and get to know him, him being cute didn't hurt either. She slipped a small device into Miles's backpack while they studied and when he went on the fieldtrip the next day, she could control it like a small drone. She was no longer a cat, but a fly on the wall. She got pictures of the experiments Peter Parker was doing and listened in on a conversation about Miles. She later then watched Peter Parker suit up as Spider Man and followed him outside where she watched him confront Miles about his newfound abilities.

"So, you did use me." Miles said, trying to get up, but Sara was still sitting on his lap half naked.

"Goddammit Miles would you let me finish?" She said annoyed. "The second I figured out both Spider Man and your identity I realized that I couldn't take that all to Kingpin. So, I stopped working for him. I stayed at your high school to make sure you were safe and because I enjoyed hanging out with you."

"Wait, you know Spider Man's identity?" Miles asked.

"Yes, but I'm not going to tell anyone his or your identity." She assured him. "But, it is time you know mine." Miles gave her a confused look. "My middle name is Sara, my real name is Felicia Hardy."

"Oh." Miles said. Everything was starting to become too much for him. His mind raced with the idea that his adversary and girlfriend were now the same person. However, was that so bad? Now his decision between the two became much easier. If she was telling the truth, and did not use him for his connections, then this would be the best-case scenario he could have come up with.

Felicia took his silence as sulking rather than debating. She grabbed his hand and looked deeply into his eyes. "Listen to me Miles. I want this." She said leaning in and planting her lips on his. This kiss lasted much longer than their last. Miles's mind was soothed, and his heart began to skip.

"I don't taste the strawberries that much." Miles said pulling away to make the joke.

"Well, the gloss that would last through a fight with a supervillain was a little too expensive." She said quickly pulling him back into the kiss and moving her hands down to his sides while she continued to straddle him.

The kiss continued for another minute before he pulled away again. "You should be careful to not mess up those stitches. I'm not sure I did them too well."

She smiled down to him. "I'll be fine." She said and then continued to kiss him. She ran her arms down his suit and began trying to find a way to slip it off him. The zipper in the back was pulled halfway down before he stopped her again.

"Is this your real hair or is it a wig?" He asked looking to the long platinum blonde that was very different from Sara's short brown hair.

She sighed. "This is real, the brown is a wig." She said quickly and continued pulling off his suit while sinking back into the kiss.

She pulled his suit halfway off. The onesie styled uniform meant she would half to slip off of his lap before she could remove the entire thing. However, for now his upper half was exposed and Felicia ran her fingers along Miles newly formed Spider abs.

"And what about-..." Miles started to interrupt again before he saw the look on Felicia's face.

"Miles is this your first time?" She asked after she had given up with his nervous rambling.

"Yeah." He said looking away from Felicia's perfectly sculpted body being shown off well by the all black undergarments.

"Then relax. I'll take care of it." She said kindly and slid off his lap.

She pulled down his suit and brought it to his ankles. While doing this she had comfortably gotten herself on her knees below Miles. She tossed the suit to the side and ran her nails up Miles's warm legs. He shivered against her touch and watched as she gripped his upper thighs that were being protected by his boxers. She leaned over while looking directly into Miles's eyes and kissed the bulge sitting under the cloth.

"Is that because of these?" She asked as she slowly removed her bra and dropped it next to his suit.

Miles didn't know how to answer, so he didn't. He just stared at her amazing bust and watched as she brushed her fingers over her own breasts. She grinned a wide cheeky smile and leaned back over his crotch. Her breasts rubbed against his legs while she began to play with his waistband. Miles curled his lips back into his mouth and clenched his fists as he felt her cold fingers pry themselves under the elastic and touch his warm skin. A piercing shock moved through his entire body as he felt the tips of her fingers. She slowly wiggled down his boxers and revealed his member.

She continued smiling as she looked up to the extremely embarrassed Miles. "You should be proud. This is definitely nothing to be ashamed of." She said before she eagerly wrapped her hand around it. Her slow and soft strokes were enough to make Miles suck in his stomach and hold his breath. She giggled at the sight of his shaking body, but placed a gentle hand on top of his that was currently holding a death grip on the couch. She relaxed his muscles and held his hand kindly by rubbing the backs of his fingers.

"Ready?" She asked him.

"For what?" He asked back confused and out of his element.

She smiled manically and ran her tongue along her teeth. She looked him in the eyes and winked before lowering her head and guiding his cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around his head and ran her tongue in quick circles around it. She brought half of his member into her mouth and slowly raised her head up, letting her lips gradually drag back up to his head. She then flicked her tongue against his tip and tasted his precum before bobbing her head back down and continuing the cycle.

Miles clenched her hand so tightly she had to pull it away from him. He tried to murmur a "Sorry", but it was no use. When his mouth opened all that came out was moans. He hadn't felt any sensation like this before and he never wanted it to end.

Her hand that once held his now cupped his sack and gently fondled him. This made his legs twitch, which only encouraged her. She continued to roll his balls around in her hand before she sank her entire head down taking in his entire length with ease. Once at his base, she slipped her tongue out along the bottom side of his member and lifted his sack up so she could run the tip of her tongue against it while his entire member sat at the back of her throat. She then pulled all the way back up to breath and did this maneuver again, and again, and again, until both his sack and member were soaked in her saliva. She began speeding up each time, gulping his entire rod back each time and letting her hair bounce around like they were loose vines in a hurricane.

Miles didn't know what to do. The fiery sensation hit him fast, he was too afraid to tell her he was already close, and he had too much confidence in himself to hold back. He looked down to watch her technique and the second the situation sunk into his mind; he was done for. A sharp pain in the back of his mind alerted him for a fight. But his Spidey Sense was warning him of another danger. A heavy and somewhat high-pitched groan was the precursor for Miles to then explode his load in the back of Black Cat's throat.

His throbbing member remained in Felicia's mouth and her head continued to bob slowly, however now she sucked on it like a straw. Attempting to drain him of everything he had, she continued to suck until his pulsing cock was once again stable. She lifted her head with a cute smile and swallowed his thick load in one gulp.

"Sorry.." He said while trying to catch his breath.

"For what?" She asked. "That's what's supposed to happen." She laughed.

Miles sat for another few seconds before realizing that she was still standing still. "Are we done?" He asked.

Felicia looked at him with a surprised raise of the eyebrows. She saw his still standing rod and dropped her panties to the floor. "Guess not." She giggled.

She pounced back onto his lap and sunk her lips onto his neck. She grabbed his sides and ran her hands all along his body, her lips covering his neck in hickies while her dripping womanhood grinded against his member.

She reached a hand back and guided his cock inside of her slowly, but once his tip was in, she sat down and smacked her cheeks against his thighs. This sent a loud moan into the room from Miles. He grabbed onto her hips and bit his lip. She hummed as she felt his strong hands on her body, she wanted him to keep them there. She wanted him to feel her body bonce on his hard length and to feel her trained hips rock back and forth, moving his cock around each wall of her insides.

She nibbled on his neck while bouncing slowly at first, but as she began to speed up bounces, she couldn't help but moan out herself. The skin-on-skin clapping heated up the room and her soul felt screeches made Miles go crazy. He kept his hands on her hips and began to catch onto the rhythm of her bounces. He realized he could be of some help and used his strength to start helping her lift herself up and slam herself down. He began to thrust upwards, making her moan louder and faster. Her tight and hot insides drove Miles to explore every inch of her with every inch he had.

Thrust after thrust they both moaned in sync. Loving the feeling of their chests smash together and crotches meet in a match of strengths and speed. Miles swore her body grew tighter with each thrust, but then he realized he was just getting deeper and deeper inside of her. He sped up even more, getting slightly overzealous and excited.

"I-… I'm about to…" He started to say, not sure what he wanted her to do.

"That's okay, don't stop." She moaned out. She grabbed onto his shoulders and closed her eyes. Her mouth was wide open, moaning out his name as she herself finished a top him. He couldn't hold out any longer and tried to make a more manly sound than the last as he finished inside of her.

Felicia slumped to the side and slid off his lap. She still held onto his body while she panted beside him. Miles sat in awe as he slowly closed his eyes and just took in everything that just happened, the feeling and the sensations rushing through his veins.

"That was amazing." He said between breaths.

"I'm glad you think so, because you're definitely going to have to redo those stitches." She laughed.

Peter knelt beside the table where Carol was laying. All the SHIELD medical personnel had left the room so he could take off his mask. As she woke up, she grabbed her head.

"What the hell happened?" She asked.

"You got the shit shocked out of you." Peter said as he held her hand.

"Again?" She asked. "They've really gotta knock that off."

"I'll make sure to tell Taskmaster those will not be allowed at the next brawl." Peter said still making quips while he looked down on his love with worry.

"Taskmaster huh? Sounds kinda stupid if you ask me." Carol said.

The large metal doors to their room slid open in a snap, but barley made a sound. "He's far from stupid." Nick Fury said as he stepped in. "The tech this man possessed was unlike anything we've seen before."

"I'll say. He found a way to suppress my Spidey Senses. How the hell did he even know they existed?" Peter asked.

"We don't know. I've made sure that information is top secret. No way it got out of SHIELD." Fury said.

"It's like he knew all of my moves before I made them." Peter said softly.

"Maybe it has something to do with your senses." Carol said. "Like the way we are connected. I know the things you're going to do before you do them."

Peter thought about it for a moment then shook his head. "Maybe. But I can also tell what you're going to do, and I can feel it. This guy didn't feel like he had anything like the connection me and you have, or even what me and Miles have."

"Whatever it is we'll figure it out." Fury said. "For now, you two get home and get some rest. I'll call if we find anything."

"Thank you, Fury." Carol said before the two suited back up and made their way back to Parker Industries.

The two sat together on the couch, tired and defeated. Peter ran his fingers through Carol's hair while rubbing her head, attempting to soothe her headache while the pain medicine was kicking in. She had her face nuzzled into his chest and her arms wrapped around his waist.

While Peter held her close, he broke the calming silence that had been held for a few minutes. "What do you think about all of this?" He asked.

She sighed and sat up some so she wouldn't be talking into his chest. "I feel like the games being changed. Like this 'Taskmaster' feels like he is settling a score that even he can't count up to. Whoever he is, his plans running out of room, and he'll trip himself up. I'm just not sure we can count on how soon that will be."

Peter nodded. "What about this whole Kingpin business. I mean heroes are being killed by this maniac vigilante and we are getting no political help."

Carol sat up more. She moved her hand up and placed it on Peter's cheek and smiled. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment, and she pulled him into a kiss. "Whatever problems we face, no matter what or how many there are, we can handle it. Especially with this kid around now."

Peter was brought warmth and comfort by her kiss. He felt at peace for a moment before his problems came boiling back up. Miles was still with Black Cat, had she told him his secret identity? How could he have been so lazy to let her figure it out?

"Yeah." Peter said softly. "About the kid…" He began, not wanting to tell Carol the bad news.

"He's here." Carol said before he could continue.

"What?" Peter said. The building was covered in security cameras and when one was tripped it would pop up on their TV. Peter watched as Arachnid crawled along the side of the building.

Peter stood up and pulled on his cloth Spider Man suit, his velocity suit still awaiting repairs. Carol tossed him his mask and he walked out. Arachnid sat against one of the glass windows, awaiting Spider Man, hoping he would come to meet him as this was their normal meeting place.

Peter snuck out the opposite side of the building and swung out and around to make it seem as if he had come somewhere other than this building. He landed right next to Arachnid and clung to the wall.

"What's up kid?" He asked, worried that he was no longer with Black Cat. Sure, it was bad if she told him his secret, but what about her telling the rest of the world.

"Can we talk?" Arachnid asked.

"Uh. Sure." Spider Man said. They crawled around to a window that he pushed open and crawled into. "Parker shouldn't mind us utilizing his AC for a moment."

"Is Ms. Marvel, okay?" Miles asked.

"Yeah, she's fine. SHIELD is still tending to her injuries." He lied. "How about Black Cat?"

"She's good, great actually. She's swell that girl you know? Really not that bad when you get to know her." Miles rambled.

"Get to know her?" Spider Man asked.

"Look, I know she has stolen things and all, but I was really hoping that you could let her start fresh." Miles said pacing around the room. "I mean she helped you fight Taskmaster and she told me she isn't going to steal anymore."

"What?" Spider Man said.

"Well, actually her exact words were 'I'll take a break from stealing.' But I think that's a good start." Miles admitted.

"Miles. She works for Kingpin. Even if she wanted to stop, she can't. She's in too deep now, we have to bring her in."

Miles shook his head and rolled his eyes under his mask. "This is because she knows who you are under the mask isn't it?" He barked.

Spider Man was stunned, he was sure Carol heard that as he practically screamed it and they weren't that far from the room she was still resting in. "She told you?" Spider Man asked.

"She told me she knew, but she didn't tell me who you were. She won't tell anyone because she can be trusted." Miles assured him.

"You aren't ready to make decisions like this Miles. She's a criminal." Spider Man put his foot down.

"She's a criminal? Why should I trust you over her when I don't even know who you are?" Miles said pulling his mask off. "This is to keep the villains away, not friends." Miles said shaking around his mask in his tightly wound fist.

Spider Man took two large steps forward and ripped the mask from his hand. "No." He shouted. "This is to protect our friends. Not just from the villains, but from ourselves. Letting someone know who you are under the mask only makes them worry, it burdens them with all of your responsibilities, it turns two separate and organized lives into one conjoined mess of emotion." He explained before shoving Miles's mask back into his chest. "This is exactly why you aren't ready to make this decision."

"I'm ready to make any decision I want." Miles yelled. "It's my life, I choose what to do with it."

"You've been a hero for barley a week and you think you can handle the dangers of bringing people into this life with you?" Spider Man asked. He looked to Miles and watched him nod 'yes' to the question. "Alright, put on the mask." Spider Man said, moving the chairs and tables away from the middle of the room.

Miles watched hesitantly, confused as to what was going on. He waited a few more moments but put the mask on eventually. Once a large space was cleared in the room, Spider Man removed his web shooters and stood in the middle of the room.

"Show me your ready Arachnid."

Miles then realized what this was, a test. He clenched his fist and channeled his anger from the argument and leapt forward. Spider Man simply stepped aside. Arachnid turned on a dime and threw a punch through the air towards Spider Man, but Spider Man already jumped over him and landed behind him. Arachnid jumped back, anticipating a counterattack, but Spider Man simply stood there.

Arachnid waited a moment, measuring his next attack. He jumped off the wall and flipped in the air so he was upside-down, trying to use gravity to bring his foot down onto Spider Man, but Spider Man caught his leg and shoved him away. Spider Man didn't move from where he was standing.

Arachnid, now angrier, launched a web at Spider Man. Spider Man lifted his hand and the web deflected off his palm. The suits gloves were made out of a material that the web fluid didn't stick to, or else he would never be able to let go of a web. The web fell flat on the ground, but that didn't stop Arachnid.

Arachnid shot a web at the roof, he used it to swing towards Spider Man, but attempting to confuse him, he then launched a web at the floor to bring himself down with more force. Spider Man rolled out of the way and grabbed onto the web attached to the floor. Spider Man yanked it and since it was still attached to Arachnid's web shooters, it pulled him to the side. Spider Man jumped around the room and wrapped Arachnid up in his own web.

Miles struggled and grunted in anger on the floor for a few moments before Spider Man walked over and began to unwrap him.

"You've got to let me handle this, Miles." Spider Man said softly.

Once freed from the web, the still pissed Miles reached his hand out in an effort to shock Spider Man, but his Spider Sense kicked in and Spider Man stepped to the side. He grabbed Miles's masked face and flipped him on his stomach. He then lifted Miles up from his back and shoved him against the wall, pinning him.

"Enough. Lousy cheap shots like that are what get you killed." Spider Man said, still calm.