Spidey followed the red ninja for several hours, before she finally stopped on a 50 story tall building and looked into a pair of binoculars.

He saw her pull out a ninja star, and she pulled hand back preparing to throw it. Peter then jumped at her and shot a web, sticking her hand down to the rooftop floor.

She was faster than she expected, her other hand had unsheathed her sword and cut through his webbing and she threw the ninja star at him.

Peter mid-air twisted to avoid being killed, and he dodged the star. But when he landed, his missed his footing, and then ninja kicked him in the back, sending to the edge of the rooftop.

He began to pull himself up, but the ninja was once again to fast for Peter, and she stomped on Peter's hand, and then kicked him in the face.

His hand was so throbbing painfully. He shot a web line to the rooftop to where he was, only to see the ninja cut the line with her sword.

He was too far down to reach the top again without going splat. He couldn't shoot two web lines with only one hand to save himself, and he couldn't stick to the wall this fast with only one hand.

He looked down and saw the giant dumpster with lots of large plastic bags in it, and Peter did something he hoped no-one would ever see. He curled up, and fell into the dumpster.

Being a superhero may seem like a glamorous profession but at it's core it was a dirty thankless job.

Today had been a bad day for White Tiger.

Sure she took down the Trapster solo but the glue freak managed to gunk up her costume. So she won but the feeling of victory was ruined by being all sticky, dirty and a general feeling of grossness.

Ava wasn't a girly girl but she couldn't stand feeling dirty. So she ran it back to the Parker house to grab a quick shower and a fresh costume.

She was about to walk in through the back door when she saw that Aunt May was home early from work for once. With five superhero teens living under her roof it was only May's busy schedule that kept her from finding out the truth. Ava would have to sneak in. So a few ninja jumps later and Ava was sneaking through Peter's bedroom window.

As dirty as Ava felt it was nothing compared to the mess of Peter's room. Spider-Man or not he was a disorganized teenaged boy.

Luckily his private bathroom was much cleaner and seeing that Ava was Peter's friend, she felt that gave her some fair usage of his space.

Ava turned on the shower and then started to undressed while the water heated up. She made sure her White Tiger costume was hidden away after stepping out of it. Sam had once left his dumb pointy helmet in the wash and Aunt May had found it.

That fiasco took a lot of inventive group lying to cover up.

Ava had stripped down to her bra and panties as she reached into the shower to feel the water temperature. The water was just getting hot enough so Ava took off her undies and walked into the shower.

Already she could feel the hot jets of waters cleaning her sweaty body and it felt wonderful. Seeings as it was Peter's shower, it didn't have Ava's brand of soap but she made do and lathered herself up.

She stopped for a moment when that fact sunk in. this bar of soap and washcloth were the ones that Peter used.

They were things that had touched every part of Peter's body. All of a sudden borrowing Peter's soap became kind of a thrill for Ava.

Ava dipped her head into the hot flowing water to clear her mind of such foolishness. Yet the fact that Ava was in Peter's private shower and that he could walk in on her gave shivers of excitement.

But Peter had been out on patrol so Ava knew there was no chance of that happening.

-About Ten Minutes Later-

Spider-Man web-slinged though the open window and into his bedroom. Peter pulled his mask off and sighed.

"I was lucky to land in something soft but did it have to be a pile of raw garbage. Some days it seems like I can cling to walls but stench clings to me."

Peter got out of his reeking Spider-Man suit and hid it till he could come back and wash it later. Now only in his T-shirt and boxers Peter made his to the bathroom to wash up. He had just opened the door, he heard moaning inside.

He opened the door, and saw an odd sight. There in his shower was Ava, eyes closed, rubbing her pussy with the soap bar that Peter used to clean his dick, while playing with one tit in her other hand.

Peter had never heard Ava moan. It was like some mermaid's siren song that he could not resist.

The sight of Ava's wet naked body almost overwhelmed him. Her rich dark brown hair clinging to her almond colored skin.

The water cascading downer her face and neck to her shapely breast topped with brown nipples, her fit athletic stomach and down to her sexy Latina ass and clean shaven pussy.

Peter stood there stunned, and his erection began to appear. Ava finally opened her eyes and to her great credit she didn't freak out.

She simply just smiled at him. He was the first man to see her naked like this. It surprised Ava just how conformable she was with this.

"Sorry, I took over your shower without asking. Do you need to take a shower too Peter?" she said.

Peter was thrown off his game by Ava's cool response. Ava was so cool she didn't make a move to cover herself and that made her hotter.

Ava pulled back the shower curtain then gave Peter a smile and small wave. "What are you waiting for Webs? There's plenty of room for the both of us in here. Besides you can help me wash my back..." Ava then purred softly like a tigress's low growl. "... or you could wash my front."

Peter didn't waste anymore time. He stripped out of his boxers and his empowered cock showed itself, and joined Ava in the shower.

Ava was in front of Peter, facing him as she washed her hair. He watched the water rushing down her tits down to her shaved pussy. Peter could feel himself hardening by the second.

Ava handed Peter a body sponge. "Wash my tits for me."

Peter took the sponge and took a bottle of soap. He squeezed gently, and soap spurted out on the moist sponge. He squeezed the sponge causing the water and soap to mix and make the foamy soap.

He then went around Ava and wrapped his arms around her from behind, turning her, so they were both facing the mirror. He began to clean her tits, his other took the bar of soap from her, and took over pleasuring her pussy. He burred his head into her shoulder kissing her as his hands did wonders all over her body.

The soft roundness of her breast and hardness of her nipples.

Ava pushed herself back against Peter body and felt his hardening cock rubbing against her ass cheeks.

Peter was being a little too rough and with superhuman strength that was starting to hurt.

"Easy Peter, these are very sensitive you know." she said

Peter's hand pulled away from Ava's body like she was on fire.

"Sorry!" he replied

Ava guided Peter's hands back to her body still looking at their reflection in the mirror.

"Just be more gentle, after all I want to enjoy this too." she said.

Ava showed Peter how she liked to have her breast touched. She liked to be touched differently that Black Cat did on the rooftop the other day, he thought.

His strong hands cupping her breast as he felt their softness and weight. Peter would also pinch her rock hard nipples as he played with her tits.

Ava then guided her hand down to Peter's hands which was actively pleasuring her. Ava then took the soap bar from his hands and put it back to its original place.

She moved her hand to open her vaginal lips. Peter dipped two fingers in to her wet virgin pussy. The feeling was so intense that her body almost went numb.

"Every inch of you feels so good." Peter said as he playfully nibbled on Ava's ear.

She then turned her head, and kissed him

"Your touch makes me feel so good." Ava replied breathlessly as her body begin to shudder.

That was when Ava had what till that point was the best orgasm of her life.

Peter's hands touching her whole being so deeply was to much for her. Ava threw herself forwards into Peter's body as she went weak with bliss.

Peter cradled the panting breathless Ava in his arms as a powerful orgasm rocked her. Peter couldn't help but smile.

He remember the first time he held Ava in his arms, catching her as Spider-Man after Doctor Octopus had knocked her off a roof.

Even now, as a practical family member, along with Danny, Luke and Sam, Ava insisted that she could do everything on her own. Yet as Ava, just plan and utterly beautiful Ava Ayala, she could let herself be held and touched by Peter Parker.

"What are you dreaming about that you looked like you're so far away?" Ava asked as looked up at Peter.

"Just you Ava, I think about you sometimes." he answered truthfully.

"Well then..." Ava pushed herself off Peter and grabbed a bottle of body wash. She then poured a large blob of body wash on her breast and worked it to a lather.

Ava then turned back to face Peter. "... I'll have to make this better then any of your fantasies."

Peter was clearly enjoying the sight of Ava's soapy full-frontal nudity as his hard thick cock got even more rigid. Ava herself couldn't help but admire Peter's body.

She always thought those red and blue Spidey tights did a good job of showing off his cute ass but the rest of him was just impressive. With his ripped muscular torso, strong arms and impressive packaging.

Ava dropped to her knees in front of Peter and tentatively ran her fingers along his hard dick.

'He's charming, brave, handsome, smart and fucking hung.' she thought to herself

'You've just hit the jackpot Tiger.' Ava thought with a smile before letting the cock's head pass her lips.

Ava began to suck down farther, and wrapped her soapy breasts around Peter's shaft, enveloping him in the valley of her tits.

She was still unsure about this as she'd never done this kind of thing before. Amateur or not the feeling Ava's mouth and soft soapy tits wrapped around Peter's cock felt amazing to him.

Peter had to grab shower rod as Ava worshiped his cock. It felt so damn good he didn't know how much longer he could last.

"Ava! I'm going to...!" Peter didn't get a chance to finish speaking as he started to cum in Ava's mouth.

It was almost like sucking on a fountain with Ava's lips making a tight seal on Peter's thick cock as his jizz shot down her throat.

She struggled for a moment as the salty taste filled her mouth and made her want to gag.

Ava's pulled her head back and let Peter's cock slip out of her mouth as the rest of his cum splashed on her large tits like a torrent.

Peter's knees almost buckled as he panted heavily. He looked at Ava's tits covered with his cum. She was still kneading her breast around Peter's dick as he came.

Seeing Ava Ayala on her knees with her beautiful body, now sticky with his cum was perhaps the best moment of Peter's entire day and life till now.

As Peter fought to stay standing, Ava just calmly got to her feet like it was nothing.

"Thanks to you I'm going to have to wash up again." Ava said with a smile before turning away from Peter and toward the water.

The hot water easily cleaned the leftovers of Peter's orgasm from her body.

Looking at Ava's sexy ass Peter felt his need rising up again. He got down on his knees and crawled toward Ava.

He grabbed her waist and spun Ava around. This took Ava by surprise. "Peter! What are you doing?"

"Uncle Ben always said I should return every kindness." Peter said as his nimble fingers spread Ava's wet pussy open. "Besides you know what they say about white boys and eating pussy?"

"No, what do they say...! Ahhh!" Ava lost her ability to speak when Peter's tongue touched her most sensitive of body parts.

Ava could only see Peter's mop of brown hair as he barred his face into her nether-regions. The way his tongue was exploring the folds of her womanhood made Ava's whole body tingle.

It felt like lightning was rushing through her veins. Her fingers tightened around Peter's head as she held on for dear life.

"OH! Oh, God! I can't take much more!"

Peter gave Ava's pussy one last long lick before getting to his feet but he kept rubbing his index and middle finger into her quivering flesh.

"Then how about we move on the main event?" he said.

Ava felt his hands grabbed her sexy round ass as he easily lifted her up and pushed her back against the side wall of the shower.

That wasn't the end of it however as Peter used his spider powers to climbing the wall.

It was only a foot off the ground but now Ava could do nothing to support herself but cling to Peter's muscular hot body.

Ava's long legs parted around Peter's waist as his reinvigorated cock rubbed the wet sticky entrance of her pussy.

"Wait!" Ava cried before things got any farther along.

Her outburst stopped Peter cold. "What's wrong? Do you not want to do it?"

"It's just, this is my first time, and I know it's not yours. I saw you and the Black Cat on the roof the other day. I was sent to come get you for a SHIELD Mission. When I saw what you were doing, I watched it all. I touched myself. Then I called in, saying you were out in school for something. I saw how big you were, and I couldn't believe it."

"Oh," was all he could say, then he told her what had happened with Mr. Negative.

"Wow, well at least you are alive." she said then leaned in and kissed him, nonstop for several minutes.

She stopped kissing him and Ava looked into his eyes.

"Well for one of us, it's going to hurt." Ava said as she blushed and felt odd about losing her virginity, standing on the wall, as if it was the floor.

Peter kissed Ava's neck as if to reassure her. "I'll be gentle. You know how hard I try to keep the people I love from pain."

"Well, when you were fucking the Black Cat, you weren't holding back." she said kissing him.

"Yeah, she came on to me, and Mr. Negative's powers messed with my sexual prowess." he said returning a kiss.

"Alright, but please go slowly when you..."Ava closed her eyes and braced herself. "...Fuck me."

Peter started to push into Ava, his thick hard cock pulling apart her virgin petals. He meet no resistance as her hymen was lost to her overactive acrobatic lifestyle but the feeling was still alien to her.

It didn't feel as painful as she feared it would. In fact with all the adrenaline rushing through her it felt like she was flying.

Ava's finger's dug into Peter's skin like claws. Peter nor his skin noticed her fingers digging into his back. The feeling of Ava's hot tight pussy wrapped around his cock was all he could focus on.

Once Peter buried himself hilt deep into Ava, he turned around, still on the wall, but Ava was on top. Then he stared thrusting in and out of her. Slowly at first so that they could both get use to the feeling.

In and out. In and out. In and out. In and out. In and out.

Long and slow pushes and pulls that stirred up Ava's insides. Ava got use to the feeling of Peter's cock inside her. Ava then started to push herself down on Peter.

Ave started to use the well trained and acrobatic muscles of her body pull Peter deeper into herself.

She arched her back and wrapped her toned sexy legs around Peter's waist as she fucked him back. Peter would sometimes suck on Ava's bouncing breasts as he fucked her.

Just like in combat the two fell into an instinctual but coordinated rhythm. Every time Peter would pull himself out Ava would push herself down on to him.

Peter and Ava's bodies became as one in the rhythm of their passion.

It didn't take much longer till Ava was on the threshold of an orgasm. Her whole body spasmed and pushed Peter over the edge with her.

Peter made one last long push into Ava's twitching pussy before blowing his load into her without meaning to.

He began to worry about what he had done, until Ava told him that until she was done being the White Tiger, she couldn't get pregnant.

Both their bodies became tight like bowstrings and then slacked as they released into each other.

Peter stepped off the wall, and he had Ava lean into him for support. Flushed and breathless they could do nothing but hold each other and fight to regain their composure.

With both Ava and Peter being unable to speak they used their lips in a more "primitive" form of communication.

Peter and Ava kissed over and over never letting the other one go from their arms. Even though they were both too spent to rekindled their lust.

They still wanted to stir the embers and bask in the warmth of the sex they just had.

They were also sure that it wouldn't be the last time they did that together.