Spider Venom: First Loss (Part 3)
After their heated sex session the day before Spider had to find a good place to raid next, he didn't have a whole lot to get some of the more necessary things, such as a decent couch, chairs, a TV would also be nice, maybe a game console, a bed (strong one probably) and food and drink. "Do you really have to go?" Trevor said with a slight pout as he leaned back in his chair to lift his head up, Spider was smart, he slept near the ceiling, probably didn't want to risk Trevor pulling off his mask, or maybe it was just he didn't like close intimate affection for too long, so no cuddling or the like, come to think of it, the only intimate thing they had done was the sex, which actually hurt Trevor's feelings, but that was ridiculous, so instead of saying anything he pushed that thought away from his mind. "Yes I do have to go out. I don't run on photosynthesis. I am a human you know, and so are you for that matter." Spider wasn't going to say that he wanted to make their living conditions more comfortable, not so much as a surprise as he didn't want Trevor to think that he was doing it all for him, though admittedly he was a bit of an incentive. "Fine then. I'll wait for you." he said with a slight pout, knowing he was going to be a little bored while he was gone. "Maybe you're ready to go out and go to your old apartment, you know pick up anything you might want from home?" Spider said as he jumped down, not a sound was made as he hit the floor, even less sound than a drop of water, it was a freakish thing to witness for Trevor, it made him realise just how stealthy he was, it was also clear to see the reason why he had never been caught. "Huh?!" was all he could manage out at Spider's statement, it was shocking, but it shouldn't have been, after all he had been out of his bonds for over twenty-four hours now. "Home. Do you want to get something from your home?" his voice growing a little agitated from having to repeat his question, "No yeah I heard you, I just couldn't believe what I had heard is all." Trevor chuckled, standing up to face Spider, "I do." his voice going a little deeper as he was ready to be trusted with more responsibility, even if it was just him going out, it seemed Spider had trusted him enough to let him out, or to come back, it was hard to tell with him as his intentions were generally as shrouded as his body. "Okay." Spider said with his own deep tone, "When you leave take a right and take the long dirty path towards the road, nearby will be a taxi place, use it to take you to your home." he said pulling out some money from his pants throwing it to Trevor, he caught it looking down realising it was at least a couple hundred, "That should cover it." Trevor was going to thank him but he was already above him crawling out a roof window, it was scary how fast he could move, how silent he was, how strong he was, perhaps he was simply testing him when he was out of his bonds? Perhaps he was there the whole time with him? Whatever the case, he couldn't help shake the feeling that this was some kind of elaborate test to see how loyal he was to him, despite it being barely any time at all for such a loyalty to have bloomed. Yet, Trevor wasn't scared at the fact, well maybe a little, but that was part of the excitement, not truly being in control of your emotions, actions, thoughts, feelings, this was what he craved, attention, Spider was giving him all of these things, he could've have dreamed of a better captor.
Spider headed towards a little area of the city, it had a few banks and other hits, secret was never to hit a large scale bank that had tonnes of money, it would only cause attention from the media, and do-gooders in a massive way. Hitting little places like pawn shops an the like was the best way to continue unhindered from a huge manhunt in an effort to put his crimes to a stop. His white web slung along like vines, shooting out on the corners of buildings, on supports, cranes, anything he could as he moved just like Spiderman himself, people noticed him occasionally it was bound to happen, but he tried to draw the least amount of attention to himself as possible. Spiderman was the opposite, he was like sirens, warning the criminals he was on the way as a fear tactic to scare them away probably, but they couldn't outrun him, not even in a vehicle.
After throwing himself in the air from the swing of the last building he gripped the next building, his adaptive hands stuck to the surface like hooks as he eyed his target. "DNA Electronics." A little store that had TV's, game consoles, a few other little additives too that he was after, he grinned widely as he watched few people walk around beneath him.
Trevor got to his house, unlocking the door he pushed past the letters behind his door, sighing as he entered, instantly he recalled all the monotonous hours, mundane routines he had played out in these rooms. He picked up the letters as he closed the door behind him, throwing more than half of them away from being junk mail, he ripped open one or two, bills, nothing interesting then. He ended up throwing them all after shredding them, he went to his fridge, pulled out a bottle of beer, popping the cap off he started drinking as he went and flopped on his couch. "There was nothing for me to get.." sadly there wasn't anything that he held dear to him, or at least not to him, maybe a few photos of family, but he hardly found photos an adequate reason to have come here, he really came here to kill time and boredom. So to do that he picked up his remote which was on the table in front of him, rolling onto his side he tilted his head to see the screen better, flicking through the channels, stopping on his usual shows, but they didn't really interest him at the moment, but he continued to watch them anyway.
Spider finally launched his attack, flying down from the building, his legs extended outwards as he smashed through the window with high force, hammering his way into a shelf filled with equipment he wasn't phased at all, like he didn't care or wasn't stopped by the brick like appliances. "Fuck it's you!?" possibly the owner of the store said, Spider had hit this particular part of town a few times, so while he was not really known to the general public as a whole, he was certainly infamous here. "That's right!" he replied with in his own pleased tone, as he grabbed a large TV, then a game console to begin his large operation of making his hideout more comfortable, putting it on the ground he webbed them together, leaving a long thread to use as a handle, picking the end up he slung it over his shoulder to carry like it was clothes wrapped within a cloth on a stick. "Thanks, don't worry I'll come again." Spider said with a nasty chuckle as he headed out the front door, much to peoples horror, some ran away, but some wanted to see the man himself, "They too crave excitement it would seem." Spider rose his arm ready to pull himself to the roof, but before he could he heard a familiar voice "You've been causing a lot of trouble to these poor people. Time I put an end to it." Spider snapped his head in the direction of the voice only to see it was Spidey himself coming to stop him, "But how?!" he cursed out, he was so careful, doing it in daylight, away from busy places, he even scouted the area a while before striking, yet he was caught, this wasn't happening?! "Don't think for a moment I wouldn't find you eventually. I laid down this trap for you, I knew you weren't stupid. If the whole area was clear you'd be suspicious, I had to let a few people in, in order to make you show yourself. You always strike in this area of the city, so it was only a matter of time before I noticed you." Spidey was chuckling it seemed, how very infuriating, to be outsmarted by that little punk. "You think you can put an end to it?! Well try your best you little shit!" Spidey dropped the load down and fired a web at him but he dodged easily, firing his own webs at him, but it wasn't a long string, it was two concentrated spheres, which Spider wasn't expecting, it caught him off guard that he got hit with some force they knocked him back. Regaining himself quickly he launched himself at the blue and red masked hero and threw out a strong right hand, Spidey dodged that too, thrusting a hand towards his gut, Spider stopped him with a swipe of the arm, directing his arm down before upper cutting his rival, making him float briefly in the air, before Spider could get in another hit however he was kicked with both his legs and was pushed back which also lead Spiderman to twirl, stop himself on the next building, fire two rounds off, hitting Spider both time, dazing him a little, then Spiderman pushed himself off the building heading straight for the criminal, his hands raised defensively, but Spiderman aimed for his gut, with a powerful knock he was sent flying through the unbroken window, tearing some of his outfit out, but being knocked down by Spiderman was truly the worst thing that had ever happened to him. "Tired already?" he mocked from outside the store, Spider grunted angrily as he got to his feet, looking with hatred at him, knowing full well he wouldn't beat him in a fight this time, too many advantages he held this time, he would need to set his own trap for Spiderman. So Spider jumped out onto the street, throwing a few punches which didn't land, but he didn't get hit this time either, deviously he worked up a bit of a crowd, before webbing the load he had earlier, flinging it across to the pedestrians that had gathered to watch Spidey in action, needless to say Spidey stopped them with his own web, but he was open to an attack, though he didn't seize it to attack, he webbed Spidey's wrist to throw it onto one of the people, effectively locking them together, he did this with a few people, for safe measure he webbed his ankles to the ground too, this gave him enough time to make a run for it. "This won't happen again!?" he screamed so Spiderman could hear him as he broke through the air at break neck speed.
He returned to find Trevor was sitting there playing with his phone, obviously he had been bored with his time at home and decided to come back, "Pick up anything?" Spider asked, his tone was bitter, angry, cold, it was obvious he was in a mood, Trevor concerned over his mood stood and spoke "Just some beers. What's wrong?" he took a step towards him only to see his clothes were torn like they had been cut with a sharp object, he was even bleeding a little from them too, "What the hell happened? Are you okay?!" now he briskly walked over with an even more concerned look, Spider turned to him with a scowl "The only thing hurting is my pride." his voice matched his expression, as he threw himself down onto a chair, letting out a defeated sounding sigh. "It was that fool who fancies himself to be a hero." his expression remained sour, but with less anger but had to turned more into resentment. "Spiderman?" Trevor said without thinking, the mere mention of his name made Spider stand up and square up to him, in a fit of rage he thought he was going to get punched, but he restrained himself, despite him being so angry he had enough sense to know how to channel his anger, sometimes. "I see. Well let me see if I can help you with these wounds." sensing that Spider would refuse he spoke out again before he could reply "Let me help." his eyes showing his caring side, the wounded man didn't resist such a look, a look which he was not used to receiving, not from anyone, he simply nodded, sitting back down, pointing to a desk tucked at the end of the room against the wall, where he kept all his things, where he placed all the things on top, such as the lube.
After Trevor picked up the little aid kit he headed back to Spider, who had removed his torsos clothing, revealing a few bruises and cuts, none of them were deep enough that he'd require any stitches thankfully. Gently kneeling down he unhinged the locks to get out a cloth and disinfectant, dabbing it over his wounds, Spider didn't react, not even a flinch, he was so deep in thought that he couldn't feel anything, so angry at his first loss, and none other to the man who had become the icon to the city. "It doesn't hurt does it?" his eyes wandered up to where his would be and stared a little, his hand backed away hesitantly, Spider just took his wrist to pull it close to his chest, "It's not painful." his voice not filled with so much anger this time, his look must've been soft Trevor thought as he smiled continuing to dab his wounds. "Does this happen often?" he asked quietly, "Enough." his voice flat, Trevor was a little saddened by his answer, he could see the physical damage taken by this man, it couldn't help but tear him up inside, why did he push himself so hard? "Don't be sad. I chose this life, my consequences for weakness speak for themselves." his voice remained eerily calm, as though every time he had been near death he blamed himself for that. "I don't like it..." he said softly, his hand putting the cloth on the lid to the kit, before placing a hand on his leg, he sat on his lap and hugged him, his head laying against his shoulder. Spider wasn't used to this loving embrace, his arms froze by his sides, gently his right arm rose, to wrap it around Trevor's back, His left hand lifted his mask up a little, showing his lips, to reveal his smile, the smile made him weak, it was so beautiful, it was truly mesmerizing. Slowly their heads moved closer, so their lips were embracing one another's in a slow moving kiss, as his fingers ran over his back, Trevor moved his hand up and down his thigh, his other hand gripping his neck softly at the back, gently tugging him into the kiss. They pulled away to look at one another, letting their breath catch up, "I need you." was all he said, and that was all that Trevor needed to hear, he was needed, such a simple thing, but it was something he longed for forever, now he had it. "I need you too." he replied, before slowly kissing him again.
They gripped one another tightly, both of them rubbed against one another, heat overtook their bodies, they wanted, needed, yearned for each other more deeply than ever, Trevor took his clothes off, Spider stripped his lower half of clothing, kissing Trevor with a fiery passion, they moaned in sync. Biting and sucking on Spider's lips caused him to moan out louder this time, his hand took hold of his shaft and pumped, this caused Trevor to moan right back, then something happened, Spider stood up, turned around and bent down, he wanted Trevor inside him, he was astounded, he wanted this, he licked his lips for the taste of Spider's lips and tongue, before he was handed the bottle of lube, Trevor poured it on his cock and onto his ass, slowly he eased his way in, instantly he felt like he was going to orgasm at the sensation. "Ah. That feels so good." Trevor couldn't contain his words, he pumped his cock inside him as Spider moaned out, pressing back against his cock, letting him get deeper, he wanted all of him inside. Thrust after thrust sent him closer to the edge of pure ecstasy, Spider pumped his own cock in order to try and orgasm with his partner, it wasn't long before he felt he had to explode, Spider sensed this and spoke "Do it inside me." that sentence drove him to the breaking point, he had the best orgasm of his life, convulsing and contorting in a wave of pleasure as it rocked his body, "Oh Spider!" "Oh Trevor!" they spoke as one voice as they both came, he pulled himself free, and they dropped on the floor and Trevor lay his arm and head on his chest, Spider embraced him with his arms, looked down, with that same smile upon his face, he wanted him.