Brown eyes open slowly, the continuous beeping of the alarm clock forcing him to drudge himself out of bed. His nightmare's were bad, but nothing sucked as much as the walking world. He was in constant war with villains, they'd pick up their antics over the summer so he'd picked up his. Gwen let him be stupid enough to believe that she'd actually be there for him, but she'd chosen Harry again. He lost out on Liz, someone he'd truly realized meant more to him than he ever thought. Clawing his way out of bed, he realized how much he'd changed. For starters he was done taking pictures of himself, the bugle wasn't paying bills so chasing that was a dumb idea. He'd instead decided to use his engineering and science skills to work at a motorcycle shop, seeing that he was a high school kid they hadn't expected much from him at first. But after seeing him rebuild a 1990 Harley Fat boy, and swap out the evo V twin with the 8 V twin. They knew the boy would fit right in, they even let him keep it, he'd been more surprised to find out he'd also gotten the job because it was Rand's uncle who owned the shop. Due to this he and Rand had been hanging out quite a bit this summer, but that was the only exception.
If he wasn't with Rand, the teen hero was fighting crime or sleeping off sore bones. He'd seen black cat only once since the incident, but he hadn't stopped to talk to her. He was far too caught up in a battle with rhino and Octavius. But he definitely saw the angry glare attached to her face, she had a right to be mad. But then again she still had her family, Walter hardy saw to it that Ben Parker would never make it home. So he was in no rush to apologize. He was in the shower looking down at his feet, water pouring down his head rushing over his body. He'd realized too well last year that Peter Parker always came last not because of spider-man, but because he'd prioritize other people's emotions and feelings over his own. He was done with that, everyone could figure out their own mess. Stepping out he donned a fresh pair of boxer briefs, a black form fitting V neck and some fitted and faded ripped grey jeans.
After brushing, and deodorant, Peter was ready to roll out for his first day back to school. Honestly Peter still wasn't ready to deal with this, but aunt May wouldn't tolerate school skipping. Even though he and aunt May hadn't gotten along well this summer, he still loved and respected the woman. Heading down the stairs he grabbed his keys and headed outside, May had been going out to do breakfast with Anna more and more and with his new late leave schedule they hardly saw each other in the morning.
Getting on his bike, Peter could feel the cool air in the early fall morning. The black leather groaned under the pressure of him dropping down on the seat. His neighborhood was a buzz with people getting on buses and in family cars, revving his cycle and picking up his kickstand he zoomed off too M3 determined not to be late. He dodged through traffic, attempting to figure out just how he'd act when he got to school. But then again, why would he need to act like anything. It isn't like anyone cared about him, he hadn't had a single call from Gwen for all her talk of love. Mary Jane had her hands full worrying for Marc and his many issues, Liz was the only person he'd wanna speak to but he knew she wanted nothing to do with him.
Weaving through more traffic he decided on what he wanted, he wanted to be nonchalant and Un-caring. He wanted to be able to have the same relaxed feeling, he wanted to be able to live his life. Like all these little entitled assholes. Pulling up to the senior parking lot, he slid into his paid for spot and looked around the courtyard. The usual suspects mulling around before school starts. Taking off his helmet and turning off his bike, he took the key out the ignition and hopped off leaving his helmet sitting on the handle bars. Grabbing his satchel he made his way towards the school, he could hear the popular clique chatting and being loud as usual. He could also hear Gwen and wonder boy Harry being cute with each other. It made his stomach nauseous. Sitting on the fountain Peter went through his bag and made sure he had everything he needed, during his checklist a shadow came over him. Looking up he saw his main man Rand looming over him, standing up Peter and Rand proceeded to do their secret handshake before laughing and calling each other dorks.
" I see you still riding around on that old hunk of crap." Rand teased him about the bike Peter had referred to as 'baby' plenty of times.
"That hunk of crap see's action everyday, so what does that make you?" Peter jabbed back taking advantage of Rand having previously vented to him about his sex life. This earned him a literal jab in the shoulder. Normally Peter would let himself sway to keep up an illusion of weakness, he'd long since stopped doing that. He was unloved by the punch as the two laughed at each other. Peter however stopped laughing when he noticed Liz behind Rand, she was sitting with the clique but she had bags under her eyes. Her hair was done but looked rushed, even her outfit looked like she put it on at Mach speeds.
"Do it pussy." Rand whispered in his ear, this made Peter jump slightly right before pushing Rand away. He had told Rand how he knew he'd made a mistake dumping Liz, he could realize clearly now that she was the best thing to happen to him. He'd given that up, for someone he clearly didn't mean the same thing too. Liz had put it all on the line for him, she endangered her social standing and had gone out of her way to let Peter know her feelings. She hadn't started wanting Peter after other women noticed him, and she certainly hadn't picked someone else over him. He'd talk to her, but not hear and now. He needed more time and less of an audience, but he'd never get that moment if he didn't nut up right now.
"I'll show you who's a pussy." Peter said before slightly shoving his friend to one side and strolling over to his Ex, he felt his confidence wane a tad bit on his stroll but not enough to deter him. Her eyes locking onto his with surprise as he marched toward her only hurt him more, how could he have been so stupid.
"Hey Liz, long time no see, look I know we parted on iffy term's but I really need to talk to you….. alone." Peter said losing himself in her gorgeous face, his need to wrap his arms around her and feel her soft lips on his made him wanna groan but he resisted. " I figured if you're not busy maybe we could talk after school or…." She silenced him with a finger on his lips as she stood up in front of him, she carefully fixed his shirt and his satchel which were both hanging off him slightly.
"We'll talk at lunch petey, behind the bleachers. That should be private enough." She said as the school bell rang signaling the time to head in. They held a passionate gaze with each other for just a second more, as if trying to portray the true emotions they both felt for each other.
He could feel eyes on him, it was as if they were boring into his back. He carefully let Liz step pass him, only breaking eye contact when she walked so far ahead it was no longer possible between the two. He finally glanced to the side to see Gwen staring at him while Harry tried to impress flash. Fighting back the need to puke blood, Peter just rolled his eyes at the girl and walked towards the school entrance. He wasn't gonna let weak people or their drama hold him back, not this time, not ever again. Rand with his arm around Sally walked next to Peter as they entered M3 for their final year.
The first few classes before lunch went by relatively easy, of course with him being the smartest student in the school it was basically like being in a kids class. He was gathering his belongings as the class ended, he was eager to see Liz. She seemed like she was happy to see him, maybe there still was some piece of their old relationship they could rekindle. "Get a move on man, or she's gonna leave before you even get these." Rand said before heading out to the hall to meet Sally, Peter still had no idea why Rand chose to stay with that girl, but he knew the one time he asked Rand why the football star only replied two words. 'She's freaky.' At first Peter didn't believe it, but after remembering Sally was also a flexible cheerleader among other things at their school. He decided the notion was best left unexplored. Finally having his stuff packed he made a Beeline to the hallway, using his spider sense to avoid most collisions he was strolling down the hall towards the field when he heard something he hadn't heard in a while.
"Hey tiger." The tell tale calling card sauntered out the mouth of the iconic redhead, she walked up fast before hugging Peter from behind. She immediately wrapped her arms around him and felt chiseled muscles. 'Damn Gwen you'd better lock this down, I already don't wanna take my hands off.' She thought of the Abs her hands wandered over and the Adonis belt she could feel through the hem of his shirt. He was like a Greek god. 'Must've been a hell of a summer workout.' Carefully prying himself out of her arms Peter turned and saluted the red head.
"Hey red how was your summer, how's everything going with Mark." At the mention of his name Mj became visibly upset, she let out a huff rolling her eyes and that told Peter all he needed to know. The young man had an addiction, and it wasn't an easy one to shake.
"We've been better but I'm optimistic that we can pull through, but I'm more interested in what happened between you and Gwen?" She countered wondering why she hadn't seen the two arm and arm this summer or today.
"Harry and his gf are down the hall over there, if you have questions why not ask her. Personally I'm over the situation, now if you'll excuse me I have enough ass kissing to do with someone I actually like." He said before turning on his heels and waving her farewell before she could retort or ask who.
Finally Peter made his way to the field, ignoring the cool clique having lunch out there. He circled around the bleachers to see her, she was standing there. Caramel skin complimented by her dark long locks bellowing in the cool September wind. He'd just noticed she had some of her hair dreaded, it made her look even more beautiful. No time to plan an attack, he decided to just go all in. Closing the final distance between them, he rushed over eager to say what he'd been holding in all summer. He'd have to wait a little longer though because as soon as he was in arms reach she placed a small well manicured hand on his chest.
"Before you say anything Petey, I want you to know… I love you, I love you a lot Petey. But I haven't heard from you all summer, and you broke up with me at a difficult time right before it. Between Mark being locked up again, and your secrets constantly hurting our relationship. I wasn't ok and I didn't wanna be alone. Thankfully MJ was there as a shoulder to lean on, but I'm not in the interest of letting flakey or iffy people back in Pete. So if you wanna be here, with me, as lovers. There's gonna be a few changes." She made it through the first part of her lecture with only a wide eyed Parker, though for all his caught off guard demeanor he was still here and still listening. She just hopped he wouldn't reject her terms.
"No more secrets, I can handle you being busy. It's annoying but I know you have a lot going on, I just wanna be there for you and that only works if I know the truth. No more ditching during our dates, I know you don't work at the bugle anymore so there shouldn't be anymore Jonah calls. Finally and most importantly….. No more Gwen. I know you guys have been friends forever, but I won't compete, I love you but I won't devalue myself like that. I don't wanna be caught up in some stupid romance novel triangle teen bullshi…" She had started walking away from Peter as she continued to speak but found herself pulled back to him at incredible speed, she was wrapped in his arms in a bear hug. She took in his massive biceps and the feeling of warmth coming from his abs. It made her quiver.
"Liz Allan, I, Peter Parker, am Spider-Man." He said looking her straight in her eyes, his web still attached to the shooter. Her eyes widened to the size of saucers, she felt like she was falling through a hole in the floor. Unbeknownst to her, he was feeling the same. Her silence has left him reeling. The black wide stare adorning her face, merely a constant reminder to how serious the secret was.
"Very funny Petey but I wanna know the truth." She said not truly believing this wasn't a trick, could that really be the reason? It was in the news. But they said that was wrong, but he does take all of his photos every time. The next thing she knew he looked around briskly to see no one around except the kids on the bleachers above them. He quickly launched himself up into a flip, taking an inverted seat on the bottom of the bleachers, they were face to face almost like a classic spidey kiss.
She stood there slack jawed, there he was, the love of her life, chilling upside down defying gravity with nothing more than a butt planted on the bottom of a bleachers seat. "I can't believe it… you… really are….."Pulling herself together she quickly and quietly asked what she feared most. "And Gwen?" She wanted to retreat, she wanted to fade away. She feared the rejection being this clean cut, for it would mean he had truly chosen. Leaning forward he captured her lips on his own, a desperate upside down kiss that the two made last what felt like a lifetime. Drawing back from the kiss at the beckoning of cells needing oxygen, the two leaned their forehead against each other as they breathed heavily. Peter said only two words. "Gwen who?" And this made Liz smile.
"We still need to have a talk about this whole secret life, and we are definitely gonna talk about you being on the football team." Peter could only smile, the Metal bleachers gleaming from the sun's reflection, the green grass and beautiful breeze blowing her half dreaded hair. His life was suddenly starting to look up.
They discussed his being Spider-Man, how long he'd been the web-head, yes he is the original one and only, no he's never done anything the bugle said. They also discussed him being on the team, Liz pointing out the fact that these are his years to live, and that while his uncle's philosophy was morally correct, it was mentally unsound and very self sacrificial on someone's part. "Does that person not get a life at some point? I can be with you even if you have to be a hero. But I need to know that we'll still take care of ourselves as well." She said as he went back to standing normally, she wanted him to understand that they mattered just as much as any citizen he saved. That he mattered that much.
Peter thought it through, seeing no flaws in the statement or anything unreasonable about it. "I can't let people die, I could never stand by and let that happen. But I can promise to solidify time for us, I'm sure the police can still handle most normal crimes without me." He said with a smile, normal crime had existed before him, besides police handled it then so why not now.
"It's great that you realize that Petey but this goes beyond just spidey. Just because you have powers doesn't mean you don't get to have a normal teenage life, you shouldn't have to be ostracized just because you wanna be fair to others when it's not being fair to you at all." Peter nodded his head understandingly. Knowing that he couldn't argue with the logic she was proposing, he'd always thought he was just whining when he thought that. But hearing Liz say it, reaffirmed his belief that the way he was living wasn't right.
Realizing lunch would be over soon, the two shared a passionate kiss before separating, taking her soft hand in his firm one. The two strolled out from under the bleachers, fingers intertwined and hands clasped as if they would never separate. They both felt whole again, that emptiness had finally been filled. Unfortunately it didn't last long. "Ugh not again, you just got rid of this nerd." They heard Sally yell from the bleachers. She was being her usual self, thankfully Rand was sitting on the bleacher right in front of her and pulled her back down to shush her. She did so but begrudgingly, the next insult poised in the cheerleaders throat.
The sound of the bell signified the end of lunch, Peter insisted on walking Liz to her next class. She tried to convince him that he didn't need to, but soon she found them walking the halls together, fingers still interlocked. When they kissed one last time before she went into class, both could feel a spark as their lips met, it felt euphoric but lasted mere moments. Liz thoughtPeter wanted to walk her to class to make sure she doesn't have any second thoughts about them, but now she was leaning more towards him trying to tell every other guy to back off. 'A territorial spider. My territorial spider.' She smiled at the thought, not only did she have her Peter back, but she's apparently also dating spidey. Her boyfriend was a superhero. The shock still had her reeling as she sat down for class, then it dawned on her. "Was He cheating on me with that cat bitch." Liz said a little louder than normal, she shrunk back once she noticed the awkward looks she was getting from the class but definitely kept her mind on questions she'd be asking Mr. Parker later.
After finishing off the rest of the classes for the day, and promising Liz that he and cat were never a thing and never did anything. Peter was finally web swinging his way around New York as his marked alter ego Spider-man. He'd been on patrol for a few hours now, the city had been quiet all night. For now that is.
The other side of the city
"Alrighty boys one more time, just to make sure everyone is clear." Said a slim feminine figure slowly walking around the table. At this table sat five distinct and recognizable villains. The rhino, the vulture, electro, shocker, Doc oct. five of the original sinister six.
"From what I gather, you want us to blitz the spider, inflict heavy damage to force him to retreat." Doc Oct said, he grew weary of this.
"That's very good, and once he retreats you do what?" The figure said leaning on the table, claws scraping at the cheap wood, looking right at rhino.
"We let him run and back off completely." He muttered not appreciating the jab at his intelligence.
"That's right boys. Once you leave I can track the spider back to his web, and then we will have his identity and an easy way to find him.We catch him in public with friends and family, and we kill him." She dragged her claws through the table, the single light in the dark room finally illuminating her face. These stood black cat, small on her face at the thought of her father rotting in prison because of Spider-Man.
"Good boys, now don't waste my weeks of planning, stick to the devised battle strategy and you should do the necessary damage in mere moments." Getting a nod of understanding from everyone at the table, she dismissed them into action. Finally exiting the room herself, she couldn't help but be her usual flirty self. "I'm coming for you, my little spidey man." Suddenly her voice grew a dark edge, almost like a trained killer. "The cat just wants to maim you a little." Using her grappling hook she jumped from the building and zipped off, tonight she got revenge.
Back with Spidey.
Seeing as it was a slow day Peter would usually call it for his patrol, but seeing as how he had been honest with Liz it meant he could be on the phone with her while patrolling. Honestly it made a world of difference to be able to tell someone and himself, he felt like for the first time since freshman year he was finally being seen. He could finally tell someone everything, and that someone being his girlfriend Liz made it all the better.
They were scheduling their next date when Peter was interrupted by a loud explosion downtown, he leapt off the building he was perched on and swung into action. Rounding a corner at top speed he leapt high into the night air, there he saw the ten story business building on fire. He could hear a woman shrieking and decided there was no time to waste, web zipping through the window he landed with a roll immediately standing and calling out for the woman. No matter how many times he screamed he was here to help, the woman's screams only got more intense, fearing he was losing her to panic or worse, fire. Spider jumped into action, he quickly opened another office door in search of the woman he looked high and low until he realized Liz was still on the phone with him.
"I'll call you back I need too-" He never Finished that sentence as the floor underneath him was blown to pieces by shock waves shooting up through them. Shocker blasted him clean through the ceiling, smashing buddy first through the roof and sending him Flipping through the air. He never got to worry about a landing though as a giant lightning bolt slammed into his chest spiking him into the ground like a volleyball. He bounced and rolled for a few feet, blood dripping out from under his mask, he could feel the cracked ribs and damaged organs. Struggling to his feet, he'd never make it off his knees as a metal Octopus arm latched into his ankle. Before he could curse his luck he was doing back into the air, where the vulture wasted no time grabbing his ankle and flying him into building after building. After the third building the vulture flew up hundreds of feet before dive bombing the spider still locked in his talons. He dived bomb straight to rhino, there he pulled up just in time not to hit rhino but to whip the spider at him at insane speeds.
Rhino greeted the spider with an uppercut that landed center sternum, rhino knew he heard a crack. He did. The spider was sent hurtling through lobby after lobby, bouncing off chairs and walls the whole way through. He finally stopped ping ponging once he went through the last wall to a bank and landed against the far wall. His body was aching, his lungs wheezing, his vision was hot and blurred, he felt like puking. He tried to make a quip but once he opened his mouth he spit up a pool of blood in his mask, it trickled down his suit slowly. "Petey?" Oh great he was still on the phone with Liz. "Please tell me your okay Petey, that didn't sound good at all."
He could hear the worry in her voice, the fright and fear. It made him think of their talk from earlier, about selflessness and giving up everything in a self sacrifice manner. He didn't want to die like this. He wanted to live, to tell Liz how much he loved her, have kids, graduate, become a better hero.
It gave him strength to get on one knee and use the wall to help him stand. "I'll survive." He said through gritted teeth with hisses and panting right behind it, he couldn't hold it together much longer. "I can't beat these guys right now, I've gotta get out of here or I'm gonna get the webs beat out of me." He managed to slide his way out of the bank into the back alley, so beat up he almost didn't notice the shadow of the person on the roof above him. But he did, he didn't know who or why, but they weren't gonna get him. "Would you love me no matter what I smelt like?" He whispered to his love on the phone, hearing a giggle and of course. He whipped a web onto a nearby manhole cover and tossed it allowing himself to fall into the NYC sewer. Shortly after a shadow dropped down after him, eager to see where he was going.
He dragged himself along the sewer ceiling trying his best to keep clean, his call with Liz had dropped as soon as he came down here, just as he planned. If they were gonna finish him off in this sewer, he didn't want her to hear it. Let alone have her hear his terrible last quips. He tightly compacted himself into a crevice on the ceiling of the sewer pipe, a crack so small he himself could barely fit without having to bite back painful screams from the rearranging of his shattered bones. He held still, perfectly still, deathly still. Afraid to even breathe, he held his breath praying they wouldn't notice him. Seeing only a single shadow stalked by the crevice, he at least knew he'd had better odds, creeping out of the crevice he slowly crawled over the silhouette. Matching every step perfectly he followed above the figure. Timing his hand drop to every foot fall, he kept his injured frame glued to the ceiling. Preparing for the worse, he let gravity pull his lower half from the ceiling and using that momentum drop kicked the stalking creep.
He quickly quipped "watch your head, low hanging fruit in this area." He said watching the female go flying, oh no, female in a skin tight suit? He'd really only known one person like that.
"Well if it isn't my little spidey man catching me in the act." She stepped out of the shadows, the dim sewer light barely illuminating her sleek form and figure. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she was just here to play their usual game.
'Maybe she's over the whole dad thing, probably just her to be a pai…' he never got to finish the thought as his spider sense kicked in just early enough for him to see the claw swipe going at his throat. Stumbling backwards saved his life, he'd seen the metal count off her now much longer steel serrated claws. "Whoa kitty, bad kitty, BAD KITTY." He yelled as he was forced to step back with every strike she took increasing in ferocity. 'She's going for the kill, she's deadly serious about this fight.' He stepped back two more times but not fast enough as two of her claws finally found a perch in his left shoulder. He howled out in pain so strongly the sewer vibrated, the pain was searing his body felt ready to give out. She pushed the strike deeper, pinning him to the wall with the extended serrated claw.
Fear crept into his heart, he could see her seriousness. The hate in her eyes was palpable. Maybe he deserved it, he'd kept her from her father, worse he left the man in a prison with prisoners that would wanna do him in. His mind flashed to Liz, he wanted to see her again, it reeled back to the earlier convo they had. He understood her point better now, who wouldn't want the person they loved to make it home. He was sure Aunt May would want uncle Ben to come home, instead of trying to stop a mugger. "What's wrong spider, blood loss got your mouth glued shut, I can help with that." She raised her other hand and slashed it across his face, ripping chunks from his mask and skin, as soon as the mask tore all his spit up blood came falling out on the both of them. This gave her pause, she wasn't used to this, for all her bluster she'd still never killed anyone. The anger she thought would carry her through this, started to dissipate looking at her war torn love interest. She still cared for him. Noticing her caught in a daze looking down at the blood, Peter knew 2 things. First his mask was ripped in half exposing half his face, and second, he was prepared to do what it took to make it back to Liz.
"What's wrong cat, it didn't take your father this long did it?" He said staring down at the white haired woman, this seemed to bring her back to reality a bit but she still didn't raise her head. It was as if she was ashamed of what she was doing. "Go ahead, it's only fitting." Finally raising her head her eyes widened at seeing half his face bloody and gashed open with four claw marks, starting at his left temple and going down under his left eyeball all the way into his lips. "Go ahead, your dad killed Ben Parker, you got to kill Peter Parker." As soon as the name left his mouth, it all clicked in her head. He couldn't let her father go, because he'd basically stolen his father from him. Unfortunately for her this wasn't the only thing to click in her head, the reveal was just the distraction he needed to inch his arm up and deliver a punch without holding back much square to her face. He sent her ricocheting down the sewer hall. He didn't use his full strength ever, but right now he wanted to live, he released his mental limitations. It was time to cut loose. Gently pushing himself off the wall, he slowly began to drag himself in the opposite direction.
"Don't you fucking run." He heard her mumble, the hit to her head had done a number on her, her ears were ringing, she had no idea what he hit her with, but it felt like a rhino sat on her. "I'm sorry for what my father did, but if you leave him in that prison after what he did for us you'd be killing him yourself." She said finally getting on one knee, she couldn't stand just yet she needed a few more seconds to collect herself
"Lemme guess, I should save him because I'm a hero and he kept the criminals locked up?" Spider said, barely looking over his shoulder, the one scarred hazel eye glaring back at her with hate.
"Why not dammit? Everyone makes mistakes. He had a hard life and a family to provide for. Anyone would have done what he did, he just got scared in the end. I'm sorry about your uncle. But I'll hurt or kill anyone I have too, to keep my father from dying in some iron and concrete hell." He wasn't surprised at all in the end, she was just another person ok with stepping on his family and loved ones so long as her needs were met. He was done letting that happen.
"Right right right, then you and your dad can slink off and you'll never be a problem again huh?" He said already knowing what she was trying to bait him with an easy out and a guarantee he'd be making it home tonight safely.
"Exactly, it's a happy ending for everyone involved." She said, her hand slowly creeping for a blade strapped to her ankle. She needs him too let this go so everyone can move on with their life.
"Then you can come too my aunts house and explain to her why her husbands murderer didn't do even a quarter of his time right?" This made her heart stop, in fact it made her next sentence catch in her throat. "What's wrong, no sultry retort ? No clever innuendo ? Everybody isn't getting a happy ending in the end, you and your father are." He turned to look at her fully. "But let's be honest, that's all you've ever cared about. You can spout on about your crush on me, you can flirt all you like. But if you could look me in the eye, and tell me your father doesn't deserve to do anymore time than he's done. Then I'll let you take him and leave, go ahead, I'll wait." He said slowly, crossing his arms in front of his chest. He grew tired of this exchange.
Tears started to pour from her eyes, she didn't wanna lose either man in her life. But one has wronged the other, but one was her father, but here was the hurt one giving her an out. Should she take it? grab her father and head for the nearest border? But that meant giving up the man she wanted, she wasn't sure what she felt for him, but it was strong enough to make this a thought.
"Ffffuuuuuucccckkk." She yelled slinging the blade from her ankle, Peter turned and let it fly by him, his spider sense triggered too late though as black cat was on him before he could turn back. She tackled him through a rusty gate that was bottomless on the other side. They both entered a free fall into a large chamber that multiple sewers dumped water into from various heights simulating a bunch of gross waterfalls. Spidey realizing how bad sepsis can be, started shooting web lines everywhere. They attached to every wall forming a large spider web in mere moments that he and cat crashed into. Standing to his feet as fast as he could he was knocked back down, by her leaping right back on top of him. Her head was still swimming from that full powered punch, but he was still in much worse condition. It was made evident once he hacked up more blood turning his white web red as it trickled down the strands.
"Why does everyone try to keep what I want from me? All my life I've fought to get what I want or deserve. For some reason I want you, I want you so bad it hurts, it pains me to not see you for long times. It pains me to know I did this to your face. How did we get here Spider?" She said straddling his waist and keeping his arms pinned, she was crying, her tears dripping into his open gash. She carefully slid off what was left of his mask before removing her own. "This life we both live is painful, it invites pain because it puts everything we love on the line." Peter said looking her in her eyes, keeping back hisses of pain from salty tears entering his wound.
"If it makes your decision easier, cat, I'm already seeing someone who loves me and I love them. I'm not the type to cheat or run around on anyone so you may as well choose your father." Peter said, feeling his consciousness starting to fade, he needed to get home soon.
"I don't care about her." Peter's eyes widened to the size of saucers, what the hell did she just say. "I've made my decision, Spider. No, Peter I want you, I want your mind, body, and soul so badly it hurts. She might get you at home, but I'll take you at work. Till you finally realize she's just a high school fling." Cat used her new claws to cut open his costume top splitting it down the middle, revealing the massive chest sized bruise from the punch and the slightly charred flesh from the lightning bolt. "You're still a virgin aren't you spidey." She said, slipping his mask back on him and putting hers back on. She began unzipping the top of her costume, letting her large c cup breast spill out.
Warning lemon ahead.
Trying to find strength to push her off he couldn't, his body was shutting down. The soreness and blood loss made him feel like he was trying to lift an island. He was trapped. "Wait cat…." He was silenced with a kiss, she knew what his words would be now, but what would they be in a few moments. Sending her hand to his crotch she began to massage his massive member, like she thought he was at attention in seconds. Parting from the kiss to take a breath, Peter was about to tell her to cut it out, but before he could speak she pulled down his pants and boxers in one move and began licking and sucking his tip. The new experience made the young hero's eyes roll back and his body spasm, he didn't know if it was his blood loss and trauma or lack of experience with women. But he found his thoughts to be failing him. Once she took all of him in her mouth, his thoughts were gone. The massive amount of pain he felt was mixing with the pleasure, as he watched her silver locks bob up and down on his cock. He could hear the slurping sound, feel the spit gushing down his dick, feel her spinning her tongue around his dick tip. But all of that paled in comparison to what came next, his eyes closed enjoying her mouth but when he heard a zipper and felt an entirely different warm embrace he almost came.
"Oh god you're definitely not my lil spidey man, you're my long legged daddy." She said with pure lust In her voice, she kept pushing inch after inch into her tight wetness. He heard her gasp in pain briefly and when he looked at her she was bleeding slightly, he was her first as well. She went slower, grinding their hips together so she could get used to him. Her legs going through the webs she wrapped them around his waist, she licked his chest bruise and burned tissue without hesitation. Kissing his scarred face lightly, she licked his injured lips before leaning down to his ear. "I'm so sorry about all of this, I'm sorry for everything Peter including my dad." Before he could attempt to muster a response She began slamming her waist and perfectly round ass down on his manhood, The pleasure and pain that erupted from this made him even harder. His clock throbbing in her. "I'm sorry daddy, I'm sorry daddy, I'm sorry daddy I'm so sorry for plotting against you." She kept apologizing with every stroke, every time she slammed that tight pussy down on him. She was coaxing the cum out of his massive dick, but she was also reaching her limit. Peter didn't have much strength left, but what little he did have went to making sure he didn't cum first. Rand had told him in no uncertain words. 'You either cum together or you cum last, don't be that guy Pete. Just don't be that guy.'
Peter gritted his teeth as he heard Cat yelling louder and louder, he knew she was almost there. Sure enough moments later she locked eyes with him, his one revealed eye and his one shattered lens staring back at her. "I'm gonna cum baby, I can't hold back anymore daddy." She quickly locked Lips with him, her pussy gripping him tight and spasms all along his shaft. He couldn't hold anymore, his dick erupted like a volcano inside of her. His thick seed filled her to the point where it began spilling out, the cum dripping off of them and on the web. Slowly she lifted herself off of his dick, cuddling up to his side before he could pass out.
Lemon end.
She whispered in his ear. "That girl better watch out cause I'm coming for you, and don't let her near my scar. That's just for me, I caused it so I'll take care of it my love." With that spidey lost consciousness. Cat just smiled at him before kissing his scar one more time. "I've stolen your first from her, now to steal the rest of you."
Five hours later
Peter woke up, that was a hell of a dream he just had. Wincing once he moved and realizing the sound of rushing water around him not to mention the odor, he realized it was no dream. Seeing a note on his chest, Peter slowly raised his head, grabbing the note and reading it slowly. 'Not to worry spidey, your secret is safe with me. I'll also save you from that boring mundane girl, don't worry, leave it all to your little kitten.' The note ended with a few xoxo but he merely stuffed it in his suit and got up slowly, looking up he web zipped up to the nearest storm drain connecting to the street. Using all his strength he ripped out the drain gate and climbed up to city level. He expected to see ruins and fires everywhere yet the city was as normal as ever at 3 AM.
Not a soul in sight, spidey took to the skies as he started web slinging through the city. He made sure to take a long complex route home despite the pain, he couldn't risk May if he was being followed again. Swinging through his window as fast as he could without making an abundance of noise, once inside he began tearing away his clothes throwing his torn shirt and his destroyed mask away. He threw off his pants and crept into the bathroom that was attached to his room, staring into the mirror he saw the true horror the serrated blades had done to him. His face wasn't as bad as it felt but it was definitely gonna be a gnarly scar, his shoulder however was maimed. His chest was seared black, the bubbles on his skin had healed but he was sure the center of his chest would be a rough area for his skin.
Opening the mirror above his sink, there were needles and thread as well as high grade pain meds and alcohol. He'd swiped them from the hospital once when he was visiting May after her heart attack. Taking the needle and thread he carefully placed them in the alcohol before removing them and holding them in his hand. Afterward he dumped some of the alcohol on his face, chest, and shoulder. No longer needing to hold it in knowing Aunt May wasn't here, he knew if she was she'd have been waiting for him here like every time he came home super late.
"AAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH FUCK." He screamed feeling the sting, the sizzling coming from the scars mixed with dripping pus only made it look even worse. He was glad aunt May wasn't here, or she'd have a right fit about it. He hoped this would heal up mostly by the time he did see her again, she usually came home once a week to check on him but thankfully not today. He froze when he heard something shift in his room, had he been followed home? No his senses would be alerted. Could it have been Cat? He'd tell her in no uncertain terms she wasn't welcome. Clenching his fist just in case he was wrong, he slowly turned the corner to see Liz walking into his room. She was holding his coffee mug and wearing one of his newer hoodies like a nightgown. She had bed head like she just woke up, she must have got worried when Peter never called her back to let her know what happened. Peter lowered his guard slowly, recognizing he was in no danger. But before he could quip about fancy meetings, she dropped the hot coco shattering the mug and jumped on him hugging him so tightly he almost popped in half in his brittle state. Finally letting him go and stepping back a bit she took in his full injured state and her eyes welled with tears. He wiped away dripping tears and assured her he'd be fine and his spider healing would do most of the work.
"I'll stitch while you tell me what happened." She was pretty good at sewing and really hoped it'd help. She got to work while Peter told her everything, he hesitated when he got to the black cat part. But pressed on anyway, telling her how he'd been broken to hell. How she clawed up his face and body as revenge for her father….. and even how she claimed his first time for her own. How he tried to fight back but his bones were shattered, how he lost so much blood and was ashamed of himself for being so weak. Liz had stopped sewing once she heard what happened, the needle in her hand shaking ever so slightly from hearing the story. She gritted her teeth as Peter hung his head in shame, feeling he'd betrayed her and their relationship. He felt Liz tug the back of his hair roughly, he expected her to slap him hard, he could only hope it wasn't right in the scar. But the slap never came, instead her mocha lips crashed down on his roughly capturing the scarred freshly sewn lips of heroic boyfriend.
"You're no coward Petey, you're my man. She took advantage of you, but I'll take you back. Tell that bitch I said game on." She said, pushing him to sit on the bed and straddling his waist. She captured his lips again, they broke out into a feverish make out session. Though they passionately kissed and caressed each other, they were still going slow, removing her hoodie slowly she let her ample chest spill out.
Warning lemon ahead….. Again
Peter wasted no time clamping his mouth around her left nipple, this solicited a moan from her. Liz held Peter's head to her breast as his tongue circled and lightly flicked her nipple. They grind their hips together in synch, Peter leaving her nipple to put a trail of kisses from her collarbone to her jaw. The pace was nice but Liz needed to dominate him tonight, she needed to take back what was…. No she needed to erase that moment from Peter, he'd been taken advantage of, and this was the best she could do to erase it from his mind. Even if only temporarily. Turning on Peter's nearby radio and setting it to the r station, she got off his lap quickly and pulled off her pants standing in the full nude. Quickly grabbing Peter by his rough hands she pulled him to her height and beckoned him to follow her into the bathroom.
Peter shed his boxers mindlessly limping into the bathroom behind her, his dick fully erect and throbbing and the pain pills numbing him. He watched her turn the hot water on and adjust its temperature as it slid down her chocolate nipples. Grabbing his hard cock in her hand, she pulled him forward while jerking him slowly. Peter stepped into the shower making sure to keep his face and stitches far from the water, she picked up the soap and began lathering him up extra soapy. She was stroking every well defined muscle lightly with her petite hands. He cupped her supple ass in his hands firmly massaging them, he still couldn't believe what was happening, he just kept moving in shock. Lifting her off the shower floor, she immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, locking herself to him. His cock throbbed as it rested against her tight pussy, he slid her back and forth against his member teasing her. He listened to her moan and whimper, enjoying her shivers and muscle spasms. She was dripping wet and tired of his teasing, she was ready to reclaim him. Removing her arm from around his neck she grabbed his shaft and hesitantly lifted it to the entrance of her soft woman hood.
"Slowly baby, very slowly." After whispering this into his ear, Peter slowly inserted himself into her, both letting out sharp moans. Normally Liz would be worried about slipping, but her bf was spider man no way they'd slip…. Hopefully. Peter slowly lifted and lowered the girl, enjoying the feeling of her soaking pussy and the clap of her ass hitting his thighs. Picking up the pace slightly, Peter couldn't help but grit his teeth the way Liz scratched his back and moaned in his ear. He was reaching his limit quickly, his long member ready to bust inside her. He didn't have time to tell her he was about to cum though as her legs wrapped around him and her hips spasmed, she was silently cumming on him. He could tell the way she began to grip his member was intense and coming to an end, so he may as well let go. Reaching his limits he slipped his thick dick out and let the ropes of semen hit the shower floor. The two locked eyes passionately breathing heavily in each other's face.
Lemon Ended
15 minutes and an actual shared shower later…
Peter was outside his house with Liz standing on the curb, they were waiting for a taxi. It was 4:30 AM, Peter and Liz were waiting for her taxi. She had technically snuck out after all and needed to get back home to sneak in. So here they stood, adorned in moonlight, listening to the sounds of the neighborhood. Liz tried to caress his stitched scar but his head instinctively jerked back, he reasoned it was due to his battles and near death experience which she understood. But part of him still felt guilty thinking his body might've reacted to what Cat said 'Don't let her near it.' He shook off the thought as soon it surfaced, they held bands and time seemed slow. She'd explained how scared she was when he never called, how she rushed over and knocked on his door to no response, how she climbed in through his window using her cheer skills. She'd undressed and dressed in his sweater and waited for him there listening to his police scanner, hoping not to hear that he'd been killed.
"I'm sorry Liz, I never meant to worry you so much." He said while squeezing her hands tighter, it must be horrifying to feel that way. To feel like you just have to sit on the sidelines and hope the person you love is alright. Silent tears fell from her face and he wiped them away without hesitation.
"This won't be the last time I feel this way, will it Petey?" She asked already knowing the answer, knowing he could never definitively tell her no. They nuzzled against each other seeing two blinding light sources come around the corner, she was only going home, they'd see each other again tomorrow at school. But for some reason, this felt like the calm before the storm, like they wouldn't ever be the same.
The cabby pulled up and parked beside the couple, the bright high beams and the cigar smoking driver cutting through their romance like a knife. Peter opened the door for her and they kissed once more before she got in, he closed the door and walked up to the passenger side open window. He handed the cabby a 20 and looked him in his eyes. "Keep the change, just make sure she gets inside her building safely." The cabby nodded his agreement to the boy, the scar on his face giving the man a grim perspective of Peter, thinking of him as some sort of thug. Peter backed away from the car and waved to Liz as the cab began to pull off.
"I'll call you when I'm back inside." She yelled from her window. Peter watched her disappear around a corner before heading back inside his home, he was tired as hell and he still had school. Hopefully his spider healing would handle most of the scars with a little proper non sewer related rest.
Crashing down in his bed he recalled the events from the day, today has been terrible and great, mortifying and euphoric. How could his life take such a turn, with Liz, with Cat. Losing his virginity, almost being killed, it was certainly a lot to think about. Fortunately his body wouldn't allow his train of thighs to keep running, after getting the call from Liz he dozed right off too nightmares of the sinister six catching him again.
A few hours later.
Peter was rushing through traffic on his bike, his spider healing fully mended bones and realigned fractures but couldn't fully heal his face and shoulder yet. He swerved in and outta traffic determined not to be late, he'd woken up later than usual and had no time to even eat. He just had enough time to get dressed and bolt out the door, barely grabbing his bag and key. He'd just arrived in the school parking lot skidding to a stop in his parking spot, he got off glad to see he wasn't late. He could see Liz waving him down, he waved back to her as he snapped his helmet onto his bike ready to go and greet his woman. He didn't know how he'd make it through today, but he was sure she'd help him through it, scar and all.
As he took one step towards her. "Guess who my lil spidey-man." It had been whispered in his ear and he could feel a well manicured set of nails gently drag down the scar on his face mimicking the slash. Tracing the hand to the arm he could see it came from behind him, daring to look further back, craning his neck ever so slowly, he could see a mop of white hair and olive green eyes boring a hole into him. Feeling her slowly rake her claws over the scar again, he paralyzed with fear that gripped so hard he actually shut his eyes. "You didn't think I'd leave my injured spider all by himself, or should I start calling you…. Petey." Felicia whispered again, biting her bottom lip.
Until next time readers.