Even though they were up forty stories, he only had so much time to react
until the street stopped yawning and swallowed them whole.
Spider-man released his right arm over his head as his eyes followed its path. He shot out gossamer webbing, snagging the top, far corner of her apartment building just in time so they swung just above the asphalt.
The whole time, M.J. just stared at the masked man even though she was a little surprised at first, but never screamed.
They rounded the corner and swung up onto the roof of the building, with Spider-man maneuvering himself so his feet were first to land, otherwise Mary Jane would have broken both legs from the impact.
He encircled his absent right arm around her, gazing down at her, and asked her, "Do you still trust me?" He mentally kicked himself for sounding so husky.
"Yes," she breathed out a breath she didn't know she was holding.
"Good," and with that, he knelt down quickly and picked her up underneath her knees. She yelped at his quickness and clamped on tightly around his neck because he sprinted to the edge and jumped off.
His right arm came free of her legs as he turned on a vertical axis so he could discharge webbing back to the same corner from which they had swung around before.
During the swing M.J. maneuvered herself so that she had her legs bound around his slim pelvis. She couldn't really hear because of the wind blasting by her ears, but if she could at that moment, she would hear Spider-man's breath rapidly getting caught in his throat.
Spider-man was losing concentration and everything was moving faster than a CD spinning. M.J. noticed him tensing, and just grinned to herself, somewhat overjoyed that she could have such an effect on the Amazing Spider- man. However, this effect was throwing Peter's agility and balance off completely…
He disconnected from his strand of web and landed on the balcony, face down with Mary Jane around him still. Thank God he had the strength and reaction to land in a push-up position without crushing her like she was an insignificant bug.
M.J. sighed contentedly and dangled from Spider-man's neck, which now made her back pressed against the cool slab of her balcony. But Spider- man kept his position, staring at her with unseen, trying-to-comprehend eyes.
Mary Jane's lower half was still holding onto his, making her slightly uncomfortable at being partially lifted, so…she pulled him closer with her legs.
Peter let in a stunned gasp as his lower half obliged with her gesture.
M.J. knew she had to make the advances because Spider-man seemed…stunned. She slid her delicate hands down in front of Spider-man's neck, which was lifted up above her with the rest of his torso, and gently slid her thumbs beneath the collar of the mask.
"Remember our first kiss?" she hummed softly. Spider-man nodded.
Mary Jane lifted the mask to his chin.
"N-not…completely…please," he whispered. M.J. nodded once. She lifted the crimson mask just to the tip of his nose.
M.J. pulled Spider-man down ever-so slowly. Being this close, she tried seeing through his opaque lens, but it was no use. His hidden-eyes closed, as did hers.
They placed their lips together, barely touching, barely feeling the extreme heat.
Spider-man aligned his lips with her bottom lip, numbing it softly. Mary Jane incoherently moaned.
They parted and M.J's eyes fluttered open.
She couldn't take it anymore, same with Peter…
Spider-man released his right arm over his head as his eyes followed its path. He shot out gossamer webbing, snagging the top, far corner of her apartment building just in time so they swung just above the asphalt.
The whole time, M.J. just stared at the masked man even though she was a little surprised at first, but never screamed.
They rounded the corner and swung up onto the roof of the building, with Spider-man maneuvering himself so his feet were first to land, otherwise Mary Jane would have broken both legs from the impact.
He encircled his absent right arm around her, gazing down at her, and asked her, "Do you still trust me?" He mentally kicked himself for sounding so husky.
"Yes," she breathed out a breath she didn't know she was holding.
"Good," and with that, he knelt down quickly and picked her up underneath her knees. She yelped at his quickness and clamped on tightly around his neck because he sprinted to the edge and jumped off.
His right arm came free of her legs as he turned on a vertical axis so he could discharge webbing back to the same corner from which they had swung around before.
During the swing M.J. maneuvered herself so that she had her legs bound around his slim pelvis. She couldn't really hear because of the wind blasting by her ears, but if she could at that moment, she would hear Spider-man's breath rapidly getting caught in his throat.
Spider-man was losing concentration and everything was moving faster than a CD spinning. M.J. noticed him tensing, and just grinned to herself, somewhat overjoyed that she could have such an effect on the Amazing Spider- man. However, this effect was throwing Peter's agility and balance off completely…
He disconnected from his strand of web and landed on the balcony, face down with Mary Jane around him still. Thank God he had the strength and reaction to land in a push-up position without crushing her like she was an insignificant bug.
M.J. sighed contentedly and dangled from Spider-man's neck, which now made her back pressed against the cool slab of her balcony. But Spider- man kept his position, staring at her with unseen, trying-to-comprehend eyes.
Mary Jane's lower half was still holding onto his, making her slightly uncomfortable at being partially lifted, so…she pulled him closer with her legs.
Peter let in a stunned gasp as his lower half obliged with her gesture.
M.J. knew she had to make the advances because Spider-man seemed…stunned. She slid her delicate hands down in front of Spider-man's neck, which was lifted up above her with the rest of his torso, and gently slid her thumbs beneath the collar of the mask.
"Remember our first kiss?" she hummed softly. Spider-man nodded.
Mary Jane lifted the mask to his chin.
"N-not…completely…please," he whispered. M.J. nodded once. She lifted the crimson mask just to the tip of his nose.
M.J. pulled Spider-man down ever-so slowly. Being this close, she tried seeing through his opaque lens, but it was no use. His hidden-eyes closed, as did hers.
They placed their lips together, barely touching, barely feeling the extreme heat.
Spider-man aligned his lips with her bottom lip, numbing it softly. Mary Jane incoherently moaned.
They parted and M.J's eyes fluttered open.
She couldn't take it anymore, same with Peter…