Warning: slash! threesomes! *giggles!*
Chapter Seven
It was a very sunny day, and New York was in full bloom. Cars went by on the streets very quickly. Some busy people made their way across busy streets, not caring to check if the light was green, yellow, or red. One of these people was Harry Osborn.
Halfway across the street, he felt a strange feeling come over him and stopped- frozen in the middle of the street.
"Omigod! Look at that!"
Harry turned to look at what a taxi driver was pointing at, and his jaw dropped.
"Holy shit! Is that Spider-Man?" Harry shouted and shielded his eyes in an attempt to see that black and silver think swinging from building to building. He was so wrapped up in seeing what the flying object was, that he didn't notice the taxi cab plowing towards him, speed picking up instead of depleting.
It was when Spider-Man dived towards him, when he realised that something was very wrong. He could hear the cab behind him, coming towards him. Everything seemed to slow down, and all Harry was able to hear was his heart pounding as he realised that he was about to die. He closed his eyes tightly, and prepared for the impact that was inevitable…
Instead, the only thing Harry felt was a strong arm grasp his waist and lift him off the ground gracefully and without any effort. Panicked, he opened his eyes, and looked into the face of Spider-Man.
"What are you doing?" he screamed. Instinct kicked in and he wrapped his arms tightly around Spider-Man's neck.
"Saving you ass, looks like," the Wallcrawler said, sarcasm dripping off of his words like syrup.
"Holy SHIT!" Harry screeched as Spidey let go of the webbing he was hanging onto and began to plummet towards the ground, only to release another web and halt the decent.
"W-Where are you taking me?"
Spider-Man's face didn't look down at Harry, but his lips turned up into a smile.
"Now, why would I tell you that, it would ruin all the fun."
***
Harry was dropped off onto the rooftop of a hotel, and tumbled head over heels, until he finally stopped and vomited on the astro-turf.
Behind him, he could hear Spider-Man laughing hysterically at his expense. Anger rose in Harry's throat and he was sure that his face was beet red with a mix of embarrassment and fury. Annoyed, he stood up and flung himself around to face the Webhead. He was prepared entirely to slap the wise-ass spider over the head, but his plans were interrupted when Spider-Man embraced him in a passionate kiss. Harry's eyes widened in shock, but he did not pull away.
"Aren't you gonna save some for me?"
Spider-Man released Harry, and smiled shyly at the figure before him. Harry turned slowly and saw what he had really not wanted too.
"Goblin."
The Goblin stood a few feet away, hands on hips. Harry could have sworn that he was smirking underneath his mask.
"Yea, yea, you'll get some." Spider-Man waved a hand in mock dismissal and then wrapped an arm around Harry's waist. Again, the two teens locked lips, and after snogging for several minutes, Spider-Man pulled away.
"Aren't you gonna join in?"
Author's Note: yeah, yeah, it's really short. Extremely short, in fact. But I figured that you readers needed something to tide you over until I could really concentrate on adding a new full-length chapter, which basically means that I'll get to it when both my parents are out of the house or are being very quiet. So, there it is! Hope this makes you horny! ~Anya
