Grazed by the Webs

by Ocean Eve

DC and Marvel worlds collided together, many heroes and villains are getting acquainted. One of the heroes, Spider-Man, meets two dashing women: Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn, robbing a mall very close to Christmas. What could the season of winter fun have in stored for Ivy and Spider-Man? Will it be love? Or will a dangerous web of pheromones cause the two to bring the other down?

7. Chapter 7

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Chapter Seven

Spider-Man

"Peter...Peter, wake up...My babies have been waiting" Ivy said. I rubbed my eyes as I slowly got up. Truth be told, I was kind of looking forward to meeting her plants. I already had an affinity for nature and life, and these plants really were the closest thing she had to children. Ivy led me near a small body of water, where some of her bigger plants were growing. "Nippy!" she called out. "Nippy, I have someone very special for you to meet! Come out baby, don't be shy!"

A giant flytrap like plant emerged from the moss near the little circle of water. It had two very long vines at the bottom that almost looked and acted like limbs. It was bigger than me, must have been the size of a horse. The flytrap made a squeaking noise, kind of similar to the sound of a desert rain frog. It slowly approached me, continuing it's squeaking noise. "It's okay," Ivy assured. "She likes meeting new faces. Practically turned into a puppy when I introduced her to Harley."

I nodded, as I extended my hands towards the flytrap, petting it's head. It chortled a little before wrapping it's body and limb like limbs around my body, hugging me almost. It brushed against my face with it's head, almost purring. I couldn't help but laugh, she was certainly ticklish against my skin. "She's adorable." I admitted. "Surprised she's so tame."

Ivy shrugged, "Feed her on a diet of slaughter house cows and goats. Since they're dying anyway, figured they might as well go to a good cause instead of feeding those greedy, consuming..." I could tell she was about to say "humans" or "meatbags" but I guess my presence stopped her. She laughed a little, nervously, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"No," I responded. "I get it. Humans haven't really given you much to hope for...Haven't given you much to believe in. I hope I'm not like that." It was true; if I had gone through what she went through, I wouldn't hold any love towards humans either. Ivy smiled a little, grabbing the back of my neck. "There's you," she admitted. "And there's Harley. And maybe Gwen too." She kissed me softly, and I swear I must have melted in her embrace. I tried my best to equal her passion and love, but it was pretty much impossible. Her lips were so sweet and I felt such a spark of emotion and electricity that I'm sure anything I tried wouldn't even match. We were so caught up in the moment, I didn't even notice Nippy's vines wrapping around my legs for a while.

"Nippy!" Pamela laughed. "You two can play later..." She was interrupted by a loud knocking noise on the door. "Reeeeed!" Harley Quinn's cute voice screamed out. "You'll never believe who me and Eddie just ran into." Ivy rolled her eyes smiling, and I couldn't help laughing in spite of myself. "Who did you meet, Harl?" she asked, as if talking to a kid.

"We ran into Livewire on our way here from the Hotel!" she shouted. "She says she misses us, and she wants you, me, Eddie and Pete to meet her at the Iceburg Lounge tomorrow! Says she wants to join up again!...Ivy...Ivy, I'm opening the door in 10 seconds. One...Two...Skip a few TEN!"

Harley threw the door back to see Ivy embracing me, clear that we had kissed just moments ago. Harley's jaw dropped. "O...M...G. Ivy! You and Pete? You should've told me before!"|

Pamela's face went to a darker shade of green, she knew this was the beginning of a LONG amount of pestering from Harley. "Harl," she sighed, before being silent for a moment. Harley waited for a response, eyes wide. In the end, all Ivy could say was, "Yes...Yes he's my...Boyfriend."

"Looks like flowers attract more than just bees these days!" Harley laughed, holding her stomach. "Sing it with me! Spidey and Ivy, sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" she laughed even harder, tears flowing from her eyes, smearing her makeup and eyeliner. "First comes love, then comes marriage, THEN COMES PETER WITH A BABY CARRIAGE! Unless the baby's a plant...I guess then it's a flower pot."

Oh boy.

Poison Ivy

My eye twitched at Harls' teasing but I couldn't help but laugh. A real, genuine, laugh that I had to cover my mouth to mouth the loud sound coming from my mouth. Leave it to Harley to be the life of the house. My laughter caught everyone off guard even Nippy who tilted it's head to the side. I let out an awkward cough when I calmed myself down.

"You said Livewire?" I perked up again, "Gosh we haven't seen her in a long time." The last time I saw her it was back in Gotham and that was a few years ago.

"Yeah can we go? Can we, can we?!"

"Fine! We can go. It will be nice to catch up with her. I missed her too." Wow when was the last time I had a day like this? The times we teamed up with the girl there were the days I enjoyed till that wretched Batgirl and Supergirl had to ruin it. Who did they think they are? Heroes. Oh yeah that's right, it was their duty. That was the past and I'm sure Livewire was just as excited to see us like we were.

"Yes! Okay! You leave it up to me for the outfits Reddy-poo! I gotcha covered! Oh I have to tell Eddie!" Harley ran out of my bedroom into the apartment in the direction that Eddie was probably at. Somehow he practically moved in here which at first I was uneasy but the man was good for Harley so I allowed him to stay. Now that Harley knew about my relationship with Peter, I'm sure she will try to convince him to move in not that I wouldn't mind.

Waking up in his arms was special. The way he held me as he slept and how happy he was while sleeping made me thank the higher power (if there is any) for sending him my way. I wanted to stay in bed with him forever, I want to wake up each morning with him by my side. This was new to me and I didn't want it to stop, I wanted to do everything with him. He was the one for me. I wanted to snort at that because that isn't me or that was the past me. Now I had another chance to fall-dare I say it- in love with someone else, start all over again with Peter.

I coaxed Nippy to release Peter who was glued to him like puppy. I couldn't help but smirk, Harley has herself a rival. Peter glanced at me for help on how to separate himself from my baby, "Nippy, time to let Peter go." Nippy's vines grew tighter against Peter's legs and gave a soft whine while shaking its' head, "Nippy, Peter will be back and play with you. Mommy promises." I gave my overgrown Venus fly trap a kiss on its' side, it rubbed its' tiny hairs that looked like sharp spikes but they were soft to the touch. After a few more cooing, Nippy released Peter and went back to its' home where I'm sure it will wait for Peter.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Harley's two hyenas trying to sneak into my room, I growled loudly for them to hear me and they ran away.

"Why do you have hyenas in your apartment?" Peter asked clearly shocked. I didn't blamed him. I too was shocked that Harley managed to sneak them in our home. Every time they were here, they wanted to use my room for their well business. I remember threatening Harley when we lived in a hotel about that while she was doing some gymnastics she of coursed passed it off with her bubbly laugh.

"They are Harley's pets." I pressed my lips together in a hard line as I thought of way to prevent those mutts entering my room and 'water' my babies. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him into a hug. I breathed him in as I felt my body instantly relax against his, I could get use to this. I pulled back, took his hand linking our fingers together, we were about to leave my room when someone spoke.

"You guys going to have breakfast or what?" Eddie popped his head into my room with no shirt but with a pair of black sweats. His eyes went straight to our joined hands and his grin widened. "Hey Pete! You and Ivy huh? Finally! I thought you chickened out at the last minute." Eddie grinned as Peter burned ruby red from embarrassment.

"Hurry up, I have breakfast ready." Eddie said before disappearing again.

"He sure seems comfortable here." Peter muttered under his breath and I turned to him.

"Harley and him, are together. He just recently moved in. It's natural for couples to live together right?" I said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Yeah, I guess."

"Does it upset you?" If having another man living with Harley and me, even if it's Harley's man, unsettled Peter I would tell Eddie to leave end of story. I was not going to jeopardize my relationship with Peter just when it only started.

"No I don't mind just as long as he doesn't cause you any trouble." Peter gave me a genuine smile. I cupped the side of this face with my free hand with the tip of my thumb touching his bottom lip.

"Let's go before they get ideas on why we are late for breakfast." We continued our way when Harley again showed up, she stared at us as if she was trying to find something wrong with us. When she saw nothing and a huge devilish grin on her lips, her bright blue eyes glisten with mischief I couldn't help but narrow my eyes at her. The three of us walked into the small dining area where Harley took a seat that was facing the side where kitchen was. Eddie, with a shirt on this time, was in the kitchen working with several pans, one had bacon strips, another eggs, and last the flapjacks.

"Baby, I win. They were still wearing clothes when I got them." I was slipping my orange juice as Harley shouted at Eddie. I forced down the sweet nectar down my throat trying not to get into a coughing fit while Peter's face was a deep shade of red that I've ever seen. It was very cute though I couldn't enjoy the moment since I too was in a deep shade of green. This was going to be one of the most interesting mornings ever.

Spider-Man

Did Harley just say "Livewire?" That psycho who tried to smoke all those people before the party? I was a little worried, to say the least. Could she have found out who I was?

"You said Livewire?" Ivy asked, with a sly smile on her face. "Gosh, haven't seen her in a while." I took a sigh of relief, calming down a little. Hopefully she didn't know who I was, and she just wanted a reuninion with her two friends. I prayed that was the case, the last thing I needed was a psychotic, evil villainess with an obsessive crush.

"Yeah, can we go? Can we? Can we?" Harley pleaded, jumping up and down like a baby kangaroo. I couldn't help but smile a little, Harley's enthusiasm increased my hopes that maybe Livewire would be tame with her two friends at her side. Ivy sighed with a rather big smile on her face, "Fine!" she sighed. "We can go...It will be nice to catch up with her, I missed her too."

I couldn't help but admire the camaraderie that those 3 had. You know, maybe the three of us hanging out as a team wouldn't be so bad? I mean I helped Ivy and Harl turn good, I'm sure that Livewire had some good in her.

"Yes! Okay! I'll get our costumes, it'll be just like old times, Reddy-poo!" she squealed. "I gotcha covered! Oh I have to tell Eddie!" I couldn't help but smile. Though I don't think I'd be wearing my costume to the dinner. Far too risky. I'd just have to hope she didn't recognize me or know who I was.

Besides, Ivy gave me a certain confidence I didn't have before. Granted, I was still awkward and geeky, but she gave me this feeling of strength and importance whenever I was around her. She had this odd effect of making me feel stronger and weaker all at the same time. When I was around her, she really did feel like the center of my crazy world. I really did love her...More than she probably thought.

Ivy made a clicking sound, trying to get Nippy to let go off my leg. I wanted to shake her flytrap off, but I didn't want to hurt her, or make her think I didn't like playing with her. "Nippy, time to let Peter go." Ivy said gently. The vine became tighter, like a firm hug, as Nippy gave a whine. "Nippy, Peter will be back to play with you soon." she cooed in a motherly way. "Mommy promises!" She kissed it lightly before it tucked back into the moss, blending in as if it was never there. I laughed, a permanent smile on my face. "She's very cute." I admitted. Pamela nodded, laughing "She get's very attached. Needs to be the center of attention, always. Just a heads up."

Suddenly, I heard the very alarming noise of...Hyena laughter. I admit, it startled me the first time I heard it. Ivy sighed, rubbing her forehead. "They're Harley's pets." she sighed. I nodded, shouldn't have been too surprised that the Clown Princess of Crime had pet hyenas. "Are they friendly?" I asked.

"Nope," she replied. "Only person they seem to like is Harl. If I had a dollar for every time one of those mutts watered my plants."

Eddie and Harley apparently already planned breakfast for us, and I couldn't help but smile seeing a clown like smile on my pancakes, complete with...Symbiote eyes? Huh, guess Harley was taking the whole "Venom" thing pretty well. "Hey Pete!" Eddie asked. "You and Ivy, huh? About time. Thought you chickened out at the last minute." I couldn't help but blush, and of course this brought a slight smile on Pamela's face.

Harley ran down the stairs, wearing a white T-Shirt and pajamas with clown faces on them. "HA!" she shouted. "I win, baby! They were still wearing clothes when I got to them!" Ivy practically spat out her orange juice, bursting into laughter. My face instantly went red, honestly didn't know how to take a question like that. I turned to Ivy to see her own face had turned dark green. At least we could both share our awkwardness now.

"Hey, Peter." Eddie asked. "Who was that blond guy at the part last night? That psycho with the knife." Ivy's eyes bulged, she was in the bathroom when the whole thing happened. I sighed, taking another bite of my pancakes. "Some nut," I replied. "Calls himself The Green Arrow...Said I was...Never mind, he attacked me out of the blue and I threw him out. And that's that."

The whole room was silent for a little bit. Oh God, this Green Arrow must have been one serious Super. Finally, Harley broke the silence. "Yeah, always did find that guy a little off." she said. "I mean seriously! The whole "Robin Hood" theme? Can't help but burst out laughin' every time I see him! You'd have to be CRAZY to dress like that!"

Poison Ivy

I was quiet throughout the breakfast only answering when they asked me a question, this morning was wonderful and now I find out that we have another Super to deal with and he was after Peter. What did Peter do, to have the Green Arrow after him?

After we were finished, I headed back to my room where I caught Harley's two hyenas scratching at my door trying to get in. "Harley!" I shouted at my blonde friend who whistled from the kitchen and like a spell was put on them, the two mutts stopped and left. When I was sure they were far away and not going to suddenly appeared when I opened my door, I relaxed. I slipped inside my room, Nippy was waiting patiently to be coddled I smiled as I made my way towards it.

I was stopped midway by thin vines that carried several white colored moth looking orchids. My children whispered their secrets into my ears and they were mostly about Peter. Curious little things. The moth orchids fluttered their petals at my cheeks giving me butterfly kisses. Nippy's vines hugged my knees wanting attention as well.

"You, darlings, just had a meal a week ago." I tsked my moth orchids that brought their long white petals together, forming a pout of sort. Always hungry, I thought to myself. I gave in after a few of cries of Nippy and the Mothies that tugged at my heart. "Fine, you win but no treats later." I warned them. I watched them feed from my bed, I was sitting on the center edge of my bed when Peter entered. I patted the space next to me, when he sat down his shoulders brushed against mine.

"Do you know why the Green Arrow is after you?" I asked as Nippy and the Mothies fought for the last chuck of their meal. Five little ones vs one huge venus fly trap. Who would win? Peter shrugged his shoulders.

"Wish I knew."

"He's a Hunter, you know." I lowered my voice, my hand reached out to his and squeezed his hand. "Peter you sure you don't know what he wants with you?"

"No, I haven't done anything for him to set his sights on me."

"I'm sure it is a misunderstanding then." I wanted to believe that and after repeating it, I did. Peter seemed to relax again, probably confused as I was. The Arrow was good at hunting down his prey just as good as using his bow. Deadly accuracy.

"So, you, Harls, and Livewire good friends?" Peter asked as he leaned back on his elbows. I felt his eyes on my back that was covered by my red hair.

"The three of us use to cause havoc in Gotham along with a few others. We gave Batman and his friends' nights of headaches and many visits to prisons." I saw my memories of the city, my city that held many memories dear to me. Besides causing trouble, there were memorable memories like when I met Harley and one particular winter when she and I took on the Bat. Yeah we were on the hunt to steal some loot when Harley cried about wanting a Christmas tree.

"Who was that guy at the party that wouldn't leave you alone?" Peter asked innocently his eyes still on my back. I bit my tongue forcing those memories back where they belonged in the shadows. Out of sight, out of mind…right? I stood up quickly and made my way to Nippy who had lost the fight between the Mothies. I sat on the ground and Nippy placed its head on my lap. The creature purred at my touch, the Mothies circled around me, they whispered to me trying to comfort my inner turmoil.

I planned to lie and say that I didn't know him, Peter would know it would be a lie. I took a deep breath before I spoke. "Well, Jason and I worked together under Bruce Wayne Enterprise Science Department. We had many things in common, one being that we cared for the Earth, wanted to protect it or that what he made me think. There was an accident in the lab one day, when I came to I was…this." Nippy nuzzled its elongated head, the Mothies had tangled themselves into my hair. "Green skin, able to hear and speak with plants, use pheromones to attract people, kill them with a single kiss. At first I felt empowered and I can finally do something to help Mother Nature."

I heard my bed made a small sqeak as Peter stood up, making his way towards me. Soon he was at my side, petting the Mothies in my hair. I felt their petals move against my hair as they enjoyed the attention. So I went on explaining my past but leaving out that he wanted to have a family. That part I didn't want him to know. I told him how the power he possessed changed him, making him power hungry and wanted to take over Gotham then the world.

"I wanted peace. For human and nature to live together sadly no one will listen to me. Thus I turned to violence since that was the only way to get their attention. If Jason didn't cloud my mind, I could have still lived in Gotham, working with Bruce Wayne, having a life. Don't get me wrong I would have loved a normal life too, I wanted that. I wanted to get married, have a family, a successful career."

"Do you still want that?" There was something in Peter's tone that I couldn't put a name to. I turned my head to face him, the hand that played with the Mothies was now on my cheek. Instinctively, I pressed my cheek against his hand, finding comfort in the warmth of his hand.

"No." Yes. I wanted to say. I do want that, I still do. What could I offer to them? A mother who is wanted in half the states, who is considered dangerous? I wouldn't want for my child or children to be labeled as the children of Poison Ivy the eco-terrorist. Anger build up, causing Nippy to growl, the Mothies to flutter their petals ferociously creating a whispered hiss. "It's no longer an option for me." Hot tears glided down my cheeks, Jason took that from me. Damn that man!

"So, you want to join us with Livewire?" I blinked away the remaining tears, sniffling lightly. That was the second time Peter saw me cry and I didn't mind. I trusted him with my weakness, I literally trusted him with everything.

"Yeah. I think it will be fun." There was a hint of nervousness in his voice that I couldn't help but smile.

"You sure you want to go? If you don't want to, I won't either." If he felt uncomfortable on going, I didn't want to make him. Livewire had a spunky attitude that draws people in but also keeps them at bay. She was one of my 'friends' I guess you can say but no one will ever be close to me like Harley is.

"I will go, Red." We both leaned forward, our lips barely touched when my bedroom door was slammed open that it shook from its hinges. Harley was changed into a red top with blue shorts that had a thin white belt while Eddie was behind her with a black t-shirt and jeans. I sighed then giggled as Peter chuckled at the ruined moment.

"Let's go on a double date!" Harley smiled brightly, her blue eyes glittering with excitement. Peter and I exchanged confused expressions. "We never had any time to enjoy ourselves and I really want to have a double date! Don't you two dare tell me no! We all deserve to have fun!" I turned to Peter who had a sheepish smile and rosy cheeks, I bit my lip. That would mean I would have to get ready and that took two hours just applying makeup to hide my green.

"That would be fun." Peter sounded just as excited but kept it hidden from his face but I knew better. Heck, I was excited just by the thought of it. Going on a date with Peter and sharing with my best friend and her boyfriend.

"Let me get dressed. I will be quick." I leaned down toward Nippy whispering to her sweet little words, Nippy brushed its face against my cheek then jumped on Peter who was taken aback by the sudden action.

"Nippy!" Harley cried out as she ran straight towards Peter and Nippy, soon Harley had Nippy in her hands giving her attention and away from Peter. I laughed at Harely's jealousy, Nippy was her favorite and to see Nippy attached to another besides her sparked a childish jealousy. Eddie shook his head at his girlfriend with amusement in his eyes and maybe a little jealousy as well?

Spider-Man

We finished breakfast as Ivy went upstairs to spend some alone time with her plants. I wanted to follow her, but I figured she'd appreciate some alone time with her babies. As I got suited, I could have sworn I heard her talking to them...And I was about 90% sure they mentioned my name. "So..." Harley asked innocently. "She gave ya the needle, right?" I nodded, showing the little mark on my neck where she injected it. She gave me a thumbs up sign and an exaggerated smile before running up to talk with Red. I decided that maybe I could use a spin outside. I got dressed in my costume, leaped from the apartment window, and swung across the city.

I saw tons of civilians below pointing out my, shouting to their friends. A lot of kids tugging at their parents pants or dresses to look up in the sky. Huh. I guess not everyone was buying Jameson's garbage. Hopefully the same was true for Ivy. I really hoped that she didn't jump to any conclusions about that Green Arrow hunting me down. Everything was going so perfectly, and the last thing I needed was Ivy suspicious and angry again.

After about an hour of swinging, climbing and just admiring Gotham's view, I returned back to Ivy's apartment. I walked slowly into her room, hoping she wouldn't bring up that Oliver Quinn nut. "So, you, Harl and Livewire were good friends?" I asked. I assumed they already were, but I needed to hear it from her lips before I would even CONSIDER seeing her again.

"The three of us use to cause havoc in Gotham." she smiled, reminiscing the 'good old days'. "We gave Batman and his friends' nights of headaches and many visits to prisons." I laughed, almost forgetting for a little bit that Livewire had almost killed a bunch of innocent people. No...No, I had to shake that idea out of my head. People change, after all. I'm sure she could too. Hell, Eddie Brock was proof of that. Black Cat was proof of that. And of course, there was Ivy and Harley.

"Who was that 'Jason' guy at the party who wouldn't leave you alone?" I asked quietly. I didn't want to ask her, but I could beat around the bush any longer. I'd never seen Ivy so vulnerable till that man showed up. It was so unlike her, and if this guy was a threat, I need to know. "Jason and I worked together back at Gotham under Bruce Wayne Enterprise Science Department. We had many things in common, one being that we cared for the Earth, wanted to protect it or that what he made me think. There was an accident in the lab one day, when I came to I was…this."

Nippy and a few other sentient plants, ones that almost resembled moths, embraced her, the large flytrap nuzzling her and the mothies playing with her hair. "Green skin, able to hear and speak with plants, use pheromones to attract people, kill them with a single kiss." she explained. "At first I felt empowered and I can finally do something to help Mother Nature. The whole thing was a trick by Jason Woodrue. He had merely been using me as a lab rat for his experiments...And he was successful."

She turned to me looking me in the eye, she clearly wanted me to understand crystal clear what she was going to say next. "I wanted peace." she admitted, as if in literal physical pain. "For human and nature to live together sadly no one will listen to me. Thus I turned to violence since that was the only way to get their attention. If Jason didn't cloud my mind, I could have still lived in Gotham, working with Bruce Wayne, having a life. Don't get me wrong I would have loved a normal life, I wanted that. I wanted to get married, have a family, a successful career."

I nodded, surprised at her confession. I never thought of her as someone who would want to settle down, start a family...Guess she always seemed to be having so much fun. I suppose I could relate; my job took quite an emotional toll, and there were times when I just wanted to quit. "Do...Do you still want that?" I asked, moving my hand across her cheek.

"No!" she snapped. Nippy gave a low growl, moving away, and the Mothis gave a sharp hiss as they retreated. Her eyes were starting to water a little, and a few tears running down her face, making her eyes slightly green and puffy. She gave a sigh, calming down. "It's..." she explained. "...Too late, for me."

I wanted to say something to comfort her, but I figured I would only make her angrier. I figured the best thing I could do was give into what she wanted. "So..." I sighed. "You want me to join us with Livewire?" she asked, trying to change the subject. She'd risked so much to be with me, and was going through so much pain, the last I could do was join her, Harl and Livewire for dinner. "Yeah," I said nervously. "I think it will be fun."

Ivy turned to me, surprised. "You sure you want to go?" she asked. "If you don't want to, I won't go." I paused for a moment. I really wanted to say "No", and arrest that blue haired bimbo. But I owed this to her, and at least for tonight, Livewire would get a free pass. "I want to go, Red." I lied. "Though we should probably go in costume, don't want anyone catching us."

Harley jumped up and down, her hand raised and making constant "Oh" noises. Ivy rolled her eyes, smiling. "Yes, Harley" she sighed. "What is it?"

"Let's go on a double date!" Harley smiled brightly, her eyes were filled with manic excitement. "We never had any time to enjoy ourselves and I really want to have a double date! Don't you two dare tell me no! We all deserve to have fun!" I shrugged, I suppose it would be nice to be surrounded with friends in case it all went sideways.

"That would be fun." I admitted, turning to Ivy with a smile. I only hoped that she would say yes, and I crossed my fingers in my pockets.

"Let me get dressed." she smiled. "I will be quick." She whispered something to Nippy sweetly, before the fly trap jumped on me, nuzzling against me and practically pinning me to the ground.

"Nippy!" Harley shouted, charging the flytrap and hugging it tightly. Nippy seemed to love her company as it cuddled Harley with equal enthusiasm and affection, rubbing against her neck. She giggled cutely as the two played with each other. I couldn't help but smile, as I went to my room to suit up.

As I went to my room to change, I saw a symbol on my shoulder. What previously looked like a mark was now a full on symbol, looking like it had been burned into my skin. I gasped at the logo, rubbing my eyes to see if I was just seeing things. But sure enough, it was there...Like an omen.

"Probably just a burn," I sighed. "From Livewire shocking me." And with that, I put on my costume.

Poison Ivy

The double date was great, I couldn't stop thinking about it. We went the mall like any normal group of friends/couples do on any given day, Harley and I went through several of jewelry stores taking every door, back door, cameras and security guards there were for future late night shopping. I was surprised how easily I found myself going back into my old routine of 'borrowing'-stealing-things that were so pretty and would look way better on my wrist, fingers, or neck.

Harley and I shared an all knowing grin when we left the stores and went down to the food court that was nearby.

"That necklace of diamonds looked great on you Harls. I'm sure you will be getting one this Christmas." I gave her a sisterly wink. Peter narrowed his eyes at me and I gave him an innocent smile. I guess me stealing was something he still didn't approve but he had to get over it. There was no way I could get over it, old habits die hard I guess. I blew him a sweet kiss for good measure.

"No, I will get that for her." Eddie chimed in, wrapping his arm around Harley and immediately she snuggled closer to him.

"No, I will. I can get it easily." I felt a challenge rising and so did everyone, "I can go in and out without causing suspicion unlike you."

"What's wrong with the way I look?" One of Eddie's perfect brow rose up in confusion. Of course he didn't understand. "Why because you are woman no one will suspect you?"

"Yes." I answered without hesitation giving him a sly, cheeky, smile.

"I'm right here you know." Peter butted in, clearly not happy that we-Eddie and I-were discussing robbing a jewelry store so casually like if it as the Sunday's newspaper. My hand reached out towards Peter and linked our fingers together. I batted my eyelashes slowly, my lips formed into a pout, I saw Peter gulp at my puppy face look. No one could resist it, I'm sure that even the Joker wouldn't resist it either, not that I would do it for him.

"I'm sorry Peter," I grabbed his other hand and put both of our linked hands in the center, "It's just Harley really wants them and I just want to be a good friend to her." I forced my voice to sound soft almost as if I were to let out a marathon of sobbing right there and then.

"Pamela…" Peter sighed, "There are other ways on going about it."

"Oh I know but its fun doing some naughty things here and there." I flashed him my man-eating smile, "Don't you like to do some naughty things, Peter?" Where was my camera when I needed it? To catch that moment when Peter Parker turned ruby red to bloody red in a fraction of a second was literally a Kodak moment. Eddie and Harls were giggling trying to hold back their laughter as Peter tried to answer my question.

"Red, you're too much." Harley laughed, holding her stomach with Eddie joining her shortly after.

I stood up from my chair and sat on Peter's lap, kissing his hot red cheek, the leaned into his ear that was turning slightly pink. "I promise, I'll be good now. I just love seeing you all flustered!" I whispered into his ear before nipping his ear lobe then went back to my seat as Harley and Eddie were coming down from their high of laughter.

"So what are we going to eat?" I asked with devilish smile.

Lunch went by with more talking and more future planning's something that Harley and I always did when we wanted to have a 'vacation'. By vacation, I mean going to a different city and doing some shopping-stealing-or causing trouble for whatever hero the turf belonged to.

Peter and I had our fingers linked together while Harley held on to Eddies arm then she attached herself onto his back which he had no problem with. We saw a movie afterwards that was about a group of people going to the catacombs of Paris and encounter strange paranormal things. Before the movie began I lifted the armrest that was between Peter and I, wrapped his arm around me as I rested my head at his side. We sat a few seats away from Harley and Eddie each of us getting our own privacy well as much as we could get from the other movie goers.

The room went dark and I couldn't help myself but got closer to Peter almost sitting on his lap again like in the food court but I restrained myself from actually doing it even when I wanted to. Peter looked down at me as if trying to ask me what I was doing, in return I reached up and kissed his lips. The wave of electricity went through my body and quickly disappeared as I pulled away and kept my eyes on the screen. I sighed happily as I felt Peter wrapped his arms around me, one hand was on my back and the other played with my hand.

"I never saw you as a horror fan." I whispered to him as the movie started. I was not into the movie not like the other two-Eddie and Harley-who were stuck to the screen being engulfed by it in seconds.

"I'm not but it's not like they gave us any choice." He whispered back with a chuckle.

"Next time we are choosing the movie." I almost purred when Peter ran his hand through my hair, massaging my head. His touch drove me crazy sometimes I wondered if he was the one filling my head with his pheromones. Throughout the movie we whispered to each other, about what movie genre we enjoyed so next time we're prepared then it went to us. Peter had yet to tell his Aunt May about us since he didn't have time to tell her. He had his school, job, protecting the city, and now a girlfriend. As he spoke I noticed that he sounded dead tired, when was the last time he had a night of undisturbed sleep?

I watched him doze off several times till he finally fell asleep, I bit my lip as I got back to my seat, sitting properly letting his head fall down on my shoulder. Poor guy. I let him sleep throughout the movie and just when there was only ten minutes left, I gently shook Peter from his sleep. He muttered an apology to me for sleeping but I shook my head in forgiveness. After the credits, the four of us walked out of the theater, strangely I felt a pair of eyes on me and I could literally feel their burning stare on my back. I shook it off, not wanting to be bothered by what my mind was trying to portray since I had just watched the movie.

I just only hope that Harley would sleep at night…

We went back to the apartment a few hours before we had to meet up with Livewire and the only reason for that was because of me. It took me just around the same time it gets me to apply my make up to pass by as a normal person, to take it off. The outfit I wore for the double date was a pair of long shorts that I wore black leggings and white flats, and a short leave t-shirt that had a small V-neck. I felt envious that no one had to deal with what I had to, they were lucky.

I decided to take a shower since it would be much easier to wash off the foundation from my body rather than using the bathroom sink. I stepped into the hot mist that hid the water that came pouring down into the showerhead. The bathroom was just like my bedroom, filled with many plants and flowers, thick green vines with roses were close together like a shower curtain, the walls and floor were covered with green moss that was soft as clouds and comfortable to walk on barefoot.

After washing off all the makeup off and was clean, I stepped out of the shower turning off the water in the process. I grabbed a long white towel that I patted down on my body drying myself as quickly as I could then rushed out of the bathroom with the towel around me, to my closet. Before I could venture deep into my walk in closet, was my costume or rather one piece bathing suit with my dark green boots and gloves to match.

I changed into my outfit and got ready for the dinner.

Spider-Man

Me, Ivy, Harl and Eddie went out to the mall, on the promise that none of them would steal anything. I suppose I was just glad that the group didn't go with Eddie's "majority rules" idea, would have been voted out 3 to 1. I was about 90% sure that they stole things anyway when my back was turned, but I made a decision coming here that I would trust them. I made a color coded map of poorer places that they couldn't steal from when I got there, and places I'd be a little more...Lenient about. I didn't like this, but at least they weren't bank robbing.

We headed down to the nearby food court, after shopping for a short time.

"That necklace of diamonds looked great on you Harls. I'm sure you will be getting one this Christmas." Ivy laughed. I took a deep breath, trying to ignore that comment. Ivy turned to me a little, giving me a mischievous smile before blowing me a kiss. I sat down, trying to ignore what they were saying. "You know, you should really try it sometime." Ivy said. "Think you'd be a natural."

I shrugged a little, giving a small smile. "It is tempting," I admitted. "But then I'd have to turn in my superhero gift card, and fill all the paperwork that comes after...Really is a pain." Harley laughed at my joke, harder than she probably should have, holding her gut as she did.

"No, I will get that for her." Eddie said proudly, snuggling Harley close to him. I bulged my eyes, the last thing I wanted was Eddie to start stealing things. While Ivy and Harley were more discreet and harmless in their stealing, Eddie had a tendency to go straight to fear and brute force tactics.

Ivy shook her head mockingly. "No, I will. I can get it easily. I can go in and out without causing suspicion unlike you."

"What's wrong with the way I look?" Eddie laughed. I was REALLY hoping Ivy won this argument, I didn't want to see Eddie try and rob that place. "Why because you are woman no one will suspect you?"

"Yes." she answered, giving him her signature sly, mischievous smile.

"I'm right here you know." I butted in, the more they talked about robbing that place, the more wrong it felt. I'm a superhero, and the last thing I wanted to do was rob some jewelry store...Even if it was to help my friends. Ivy slowly walked to me, linking my fingers with hers. She batted her eyelashes, giving me her puppy dog eyes. I don't even think she had her pheromones on and it was STILL hard to say no.

"I'm sorry Peter," she grabbed my hands, looking me deep in the eyes, her voice gone as soft and 'innocent' as possible. "It's just Harley really wants them and I just want to be a good friend to her."

"Pamela…" I sighed, more than a little uncomfortable. "There are other ways of going about it."

"Oh I know but its fun doing some naughty things here and there." she cooed, giving me her ultimate seductive smile "Don't you like to do some naughty things, Peter?" I don't think I felt as hot, uncomfortable and embarrassed since Pam and Harl found out I was Spider-Man. I could see Eddie and Harley giggling behind Ivy.

"Red, you're too much." Harley laughed, holding her stomach with Eddie joining her shortly after.

Ivy gave a short laugh, before kissing my cheek. "I promise, I'll be good now. I just love seeing you all flustered!" she whispered in my ear, before nibbling it a little. I gave a sigh of relief before sitting back down.

After Lunch, we headed to the movie theater. On the way there, Eddie kept telling me I should be more lenient with Harl and Ivy's thieving business. On one hand, he had a LITTLE bit of a point. I didn't want to control Ivy, and I didn't freak out when Black Cat stole things. Still, Black Cat never knew the man behind the mask...Ivy did. I don't know, I guess I had to think about it.

We saw a movie called "As Above, So Below." We were originally planning on seeing "Hercules", but Harley practically threw a fit, and Eddie wasn't helping so we just decided to give in.

Isley began to scoot close to me, practically sitting in my lap. I turned to her, about to ask what she was doing, before she kissed me sweetly. I felt such a spark of emotion and electricity kissing her that slowly passed as she let go. I gave a happy sigh before wrapping one hand around her arm and holding her hand with the other.

"Next time we are choosing the movie." she whispered, as I softly ran my fingers through her hair, massaging her head. I wasn't even paying attention to the movie, all my attention was on her. I hope I wasn't going overboard, the last thing I wanted was to seem creepy or obsessed. We talked the whole time about what we wanted to see next. We decided we'd watch the Star Wars Saga at home next chance we could. I was SHOCKED that she hadn't seen it already, but it didn't exist in her universe, so it made sense. We'd watch A New Hope first, then Attack of the Clones, then The Empire Strikes Back, Revenge of the Sith and Return of the Jedi. "Sounds good." Ivy said, giving me a soft kiss on the nose. I smiled, before dozing off.

I woke up near the end as we walked out of the theater. I could have sworn I felt somebody watching us, and turned around to see if my suspicions were correct. "What's wrong?" Isley asked. I couldn't find out who it was, so I shook my head. "It's nothing," I assured. "Been out of my costume too long. Let's get ready."

Poison Ivy

All four of us were seated near the ice rink of the Icebox Lounge where a huge center piece was in the middle. The table were we sat was long, round, and had a white table cloth over it. No plates where placed but a few elegant glass ups filled with water decorated the table.

Soft music surrounded the whole building, silencing the silence between people. The people in the Lounge were normal people who were happy to share a night with their loved one or friends, everyone was dressed in tuxedoes and elegant dresses that screamed money.

I was in between Peter and Harley and Harley between Eddie and me of the circular table, we would have gotten a booth but decided against it in case we needed to make a quick run. I pushed back my long locks back as I leaned back against my chair with my arms crossed. Livewire was late as expected. Nothing in the world would make her come-

"Hello gals!" Livewire stood in front of our table. "Sorry I'm late, my man had other plans than to play with me." She said in a tone that ticked me off. She sat next to Peter who was in his costume and got too close for my comfort but I kept quiet. "So you girls going to introduce me to your dates?"

"Sparkles!" Harley waved hysterically as if she were a five year old child, that it shook her bells on her jester hat. Eddie who was now Venom was first a shock to me, he was like the dark side of Spider-Man literally. His suite was black as night with a white spider on his chest that was an exact replica from Peter's. I made a mental note on asking Peter about that since I have yet to ask about him and his past. Had he had other women that he dated? Where they ever serious? Why did he break up with them?

"This is Venom," Harley started the introductions without missing a beat, "He's my boyfriend!"

"What about the Joker?" Livewire asked as she played with the edge of the glass. She leaned forward brushing her shoulder against Peter who in turn scooted away from her.

"Meh, he's history! Always blabbing about how to take down the bat while trying to make a joke out of it." Harley waved her hand off as she spoke, "He never did make a good joke."

"Good to see you moved on to someone…better." The blue electric woman eyes lingered on Venom who narrowed his eyes at her. She flashed him a smile that didn't meet her eyes, typical. Livewire never did take notice on anyone well if you call her obsession on destroying the Batman who she blamed for her transformation. Hell everyone blamed Batman for their mistakes and failures, poor guy, I almost pitied him. Almost.

"So who's this sexy red and blue devil?" She turned towards to Spider-Man who crossed his arms over his chest. I wish I could see his face through the mask which left me thinking on what his expression was.

"This is Spider-Man." I coolly said, placing my hand over his shoulder and my other hand on his elbow, almost hugging him. I rested my head on the shoulder that was close to me. "And he's taken." Livewire's smile faltered a tiny bit that if one wasn't looking at her wouldn't have noticed.

"I'm Livewire, nice to meet you sweet-cakes!" Livewire extended her hand towards Peter who hesitated on taking her hand. I saw their hands still locked with each other's and Peter pulled away first. I didn't pay too much attention to it.

We hardly ate the food that was delivered to our table well except Harley who wanted to take a bit out of everything on the table. On several occasions she fed Venom who shook his head at a green glob that had a suspicious smell to it. Harls gave up after a second time and shoved the spoonful of the green stuff into her mouth. Venom and I waited for her to make a face of disgust but she went for another spoonful and another. It brought us a few laughs and at the corner of my eye I saw Livewire brushing her hand against Peter's arm as she laughed. I saw him flinched away from her, good.

When Harls was done eating practically everything for us, Livewire was talking about how she planned to stay into town and hope to meet her man again. I didn't see Livewire like the type of woman who would be into a man but I wasn't either. I guess people changed. I did, or I thought I did. I still enjoyed the rush of stealing and causing havoc but I love Peter. He did his best to understand my need to do what I do and I have not tried to do anything for him. Guilt bloomed into my soul who scolded at me for not doing much on making it easier for Peter who in turned did that.

I was not paying much attention to the conversation that Eddie joined in. Probably discussing crimes they did or planned to do. I saw Peter stiff next to me and I touched his elbow and gave him an apologetic smile. I knew he wanted me to change, to be better, and make it easier for both of us. I would never ask Peter to become a villain because that would mean going back on his uncle's word. With great power, comes great responsibility. Were the words his uncle told him, and I countered that in anger because of Matt's poor effort on trying to drag me and Harls into his little club.

Guilt grew heavier onto my heart. Why did I have to think about this, right at that moment?

"I can't wait to show you around town Livewire! It will be like Gotham! You will love it here!" Harley screamed out, gushing. I never seen Harley so happy before, it was nice. She really pulled through and found herself a person who truly valued her as an equal and person. Harley pulled Venom away from the table so they could skate where the huge center piece was, I shook my head as Harley was going to do something that would probably kick us out.

"Oh I'm sure I will love it." Livewire grinned then turned to Peter who kept quiet. He was quiet through the whole dinner, not once uttering a word. "How did you meet Ivy, Spiderman? Did she seduce you with her pheromones like she does all the men she wants?"

"No, she's not like that." He spoke through his masked, "We met few weeks ago in one of her many heists and we just kept bumping into each other."

"What is it that you like about her?"

"Everything. She's kind, caring, and had good intentions. Plus she's amazing. I wouldn't have asked for more." He grabbed my hand and planted a sweet kiss on my knuckles, I shook my head with a small smile. I wish he wasn't wearing his mask, I wanted to feel his lips but I understood his need to protect his identity. If anyone knew who he was, it would put those he loved in danger.

"Let me get a good look at you." Livewire got up from her chair and sat on the table in front of Peter. Her hands cupped his face as she turned his head in various directions then brought his face close to hers. Her lips were close to his and I recovered quickly from her bold act. Peter had already pushed her away from him and was standing up with his body shaking in anger. "What did I do? I was checking to see he wasn't being controlled."

"Don't touch him." The threat was evident in my voice and posture. Livewire crossed her arms over her chest and stepped forward closing the distance between me and her till we were face to face. "What are you playing at Livewire?"

"You know when Spiderman said that he was dating you, I didn't believe it. I suspected he was under your little spell because I mean, you are not a woman who stays with one man. What do you have against him? You know is identity or something?"

"Why do you care about my relationship with Spiderman? He's mine and I'll be damn if you try anything." I wanted to punch her so hard, my fist literally twitched wanting to meet her face. I felt Peter's hand grab my arm pulling me back.

"Ivy, stop she isn't worth it." He tried to calm me down but the damaged was done. I was beyond upset that I wanted to commit a grisly murder in front of everyone even Peter.

"Aww Spiderman, you're protecting me?" Livewire eyes glowed with happiness.

"No, I'm protecting my girlfriend from you." Peter got between both of us, shielding me from Livewire who was happy on being close to him. She brushed her hands against his chest before her nasty blue hands could touch any other part Peter grabbed her hands none too gently. "What do I have to do for you to stop?"

"Ditch the red-head and come with me. I can promise you a somewhat stable relationship which is far better than what Ivy could offer you. She's been with many men and do you really want a woman who's been around the block several times?"

"Hey…what's going on?" Harley and Eddie had returned back from wherever they went to, "What's with the angry faces?"

"You see Harley, Ivy here has a man who she doesn't deserve. I am a perfect match for Spiderman not her. Don't you agree?" Livewire spoke before Peter and I could utter a word which was best because I would have said something else that would have offended everyone in the lounge, not that I would have mind.

"Umm… Sparkles sorry to break it to you but Spiderman and Red are together. You can't just break them apart because you have a little crush on him." Harley sounded mature as she spoke which surprised me. She never sounded serious before it was like she was her old self, Harleen Quinzel, the psychiatrist. "Who are you to say who he can see or not. You don't own him."

"I am with Ivy because I love her. I don't and will never have the same feeling for you as I do for her." Peter's confession shook me from my anger and warm feelings replaced anger in seconds. I couldn't believe I heard him say that. I couldn't help but grin like an idiot for a fraction of a minute. I wanted to say it back to him but with Livewire already on the frits on exploding I stayed quite.

"You don't love her!" Livewire shouted in outrage, "Ivy I swear that I will do everything in my power to take him away from you. He doesn't belong to you, he belongs to me even if it means that I will have to kill you." With that she began to charge up for her attack. Peter quickly grabbed me and pulled me away from Livewire's attack but that didn't stop her. People began to scream and run out of the building like little ants and in minutes we were alone with a very ticked off woman.

Spider-Man

We sat near the ice rink that night, waiting for Livewire to arrive. As uncomfortable as that situation was, it could be worse. Livewire could have known my secret identity. OH, boy, wouldn't that be awful? We sat at a nice, round table, and I watched the people around me with a smile on my face under the mask.

I could have sworn I saw a boy with a camera taking pictures of me. He looked around my age, and I could only hope he worked for the Gotham Gazette and NOT the Daily Bugle. The Gotham Gazette seemed to be a lot nicer with how they portrayed me, like I was actually a, I don't know, hero? Though part of me was curious about what kind of trash the Bugle would say about me being with Ivy, Harl and Venom.

I gave a deep breath as Livewire walked towards our table. "She can change." I thought. "Don't be judgmental." I was the first person who her eyes met, though it was subtle. Don't think anyone else noticed it. "Hello, gals!" Livewire announced. "Sorry I'm late. My man had other plans than to play with me." she explained, giving me a very short glance. Don't think anyone else noticed.

"Sparkles!" Harley shouted, waving hysterically, a huge smile on her face. Venom laughed, which I admit sent a shiver down my spine. Harley wrapped Livewire in a tight hug, causing her to grunt a little. Livewire patted Harley on the head, sighing. "Good to see you too, clown." she smiled.

"This is Venom," Harley explained "He's my boyfriend!"

"What about the Joker?" Livewire she asked, not paying too much attention. She sat down right next to me, lightly touching my arm sensually. I quickly pulled away, I had morals unlike some people...Some blue haired, New York accent possessing, electricity controlling "UNLIMITED POWAH!"-esque people.

"Oh, he's HISTORY, love!" she laughed. "Eddie's so much sweeter, and he treats me with so much kindness!"

"Good to see you moved on to someone…better." she sighed, eying Venom. Eddie gave a low hiss and growl, he was a little uneasy to say the least. I was just hoping we could get out of this with a new friend...That I'd merely misjudged Livewire.

"So who's this sexy red and blue devil?" She asked, turning towards me with a cat whistle.

"This is Spider-Man." Poison Ivy coolly said, placing her hand over my shoulder and another over my elbow, holding me in a gentle embrace. She rested her chin on my shoulder, snuggling me. "And he's taken." Livewire's smile faltered a tiny bit that if one wasn't looking at her wouldn't have noticed.

"I'm Livewire, nice to meet you sweet-cakes!" Livewire extended her hand towards me, a mischievous smile on her face. I hesitated before shaking it. I desperately wanted to bring up how would have friend a group of innocent people if I didn't stop her, but decided against it.

We had dinner, and Harley spoon fed Eddie, almost like a mother to her baby. I couldn't help but laugh, they were pretty cute together. Everything was going so well, and we were all getting around fairly well...Even me and Livewire. Maybe she wasn't as bad as I thought? Granted the whole "stealing things" subject was brought up MULTIPLE times, but it wasn't too hard for me to ignore it. At least, not too hard with Ivy's reassuring, comforting smile. I may not trust Livewire, but I trusted everyone else at this table, and I knew they weren't bad people. Still, it wasn't the life for me. "If only she could understand what my uncle said." I thought.

"I can't wait to show you around town Livewire! It will be like Gotham! You will love it here!" Harley screamed out, her voice full of joy. It put a smile on my face seeing her so happy, knowing what she had went through with The Joker. She dragged Venom towards the ice rink, where they skated with symbiote skates that Venom had created. It was nice that she finally found someone who respected her as an equal and a friend as well as a lover.

"Oh I'm sure I will love it." Livewire grinned then turned to me. I instantly felt red under my mask, I knew how Livewire felt about me and I was a little worried she'd try and hit on me. "How did you meet Ivy, Spiderman? Did she seduce you with her pheromones like she does all the men she wants?"

I scoffed at her answer, shaking my head. "No, she's not like that. We met few weeks ago in one of her many heists and we just kept bumping into each other." I was a little insulted that she even suggested that, but perhaps not surprised.

"What is it that you like about her?", she asked, skeptical and blue eyebrows raised.

"Everything. She's kind, smart, clever, caring and had good intentions. Plus she's amazing. I wouldn't have asked for more." I thought about lifting the bottom of my mask up to kiss Red, but I didn't want to make Livewire any more lusty. Plus, I didn't want to give away my identity.

"Let me get a good look at you." Livewire stood from her chair, sitting on the table. She grabbed me by the face, her hands lowering down to my neck as she slowly began to raise it up. I pulled my mask down, shoving her away. Her gesture really pissed me off, and honestly scared me a little. For Ivy's sake, if anyone. "What did I do?" she asked innocently. "I was checking to see he wasn't being controlled."

"Don't touch him." Ivy seethed, her fists clenched so hard they were shaking. Oh boy, I had a feeling this was gonna get ugly. "What are you playing at Livewire?"

"You know when Spiderman said that he was dating you, I didn't believe it." Livewire asked. "I suspected he was under your little spell because I mean, you are not a woman who stays with one man. What do you have against him? You know his identity or something?"

"Why do you care about my relationship with Spiderman? He's mine and I'll be damn if you try anything." Ivy's arm began twitching with anger, and I felt it was my responsibility to stop her from going any further,

"Ivy, stop she isn't worth it!" I warned, trying to calm her down but probably more loud than I wanted to appear. I didn't like Livewire, but that didn't mean I wanted her to die.

"Aww Spiderman, you're protecting me?" Livewire said innocently in a pouty sort of way.

"No, I actually value all human life. Unlike you after that stunt you pulled with those innocent people! There were women and children there, do you even care about what you could have done?!" I wanted to punch Livewire so hard. It was really stunning how hypocritical she was being, claiming that Ivy was trying to control and seduce me when that was exactly what Livewire was doing.

"Ditch the red-head and come with me. I can promise you a somewhat stable relationship which is far better than what Ivy could offer you." She brushed her hand against my cheek, but I quickly swatted it away. "She's been with many men and do you really want a woman who's been around the block several times? I can promise you a life of fun...Freedom from responsibility, from duty...You do like fun, don't you?"

"Hey…what's going on?" Harley and Eddie returned from the ice rink, Harley had a concerned look on her face, hoping she would see Livewire for what she really was.

"You see Harley, Ivy here has a man who she doesn't deserve. I am a perfect match for Spiderman not her. Don't you agree?" Livewire tried to grab my face, but I pulled away. As awful as she was acting, I think trying to manipulate Harley was the last straw for me.

"Umm… Sparkles sorry to break it to you but Spiderman and Red are together. You can't just break them apart because you have a little crush on him." I was shocked by how calm and mature she was acting. Guess it wasn't what I was used too. Granted, her voice still sounded meak and a little quiet, but she was standing up for Ivy. "Who are you to say who he can see or not!" Livewire snapped. "You don't own him!"

"Sparkles..." Harley interrupted. Livewire shot a small electric blast at Harley, not too strong, but enough to knock her over. Ivy clenched her fists even tighter, her face dark green in anger. "That was a big...mistake." she gritted through her teeth.

"I am with Ivy because I love her." I said. "I don't and will never have the same feeling for you as I do for her!" I didn't care about giving Livewire a second chance anymore, not only was she not the least bit remorseful about what she had done, she had completely betrayed Ivy and Harley and was becoming everything she claimed Ivy was.

"You don't love her!" Livewire screamed, running her hands through her hair, as she began an electrical aura surrounded her "Ivy I swear that I will do everything in my power to take him away from you. He doesn't belong to you, he belongs to me even if it means that I will have to kill you." I pulled Ivy away, as Livewire fired of a blast. "Live and learn, Ivy!" she laughed, attempting to blast her with several hand blasts. I swung into Livewire, knocking her into a pillar. She grunted in pain before getting up, a sly smile on her face. "So you like the rough stuff, eh Spider?" she cooed.

"You're persistent," I joked. "I'll give you that. Not into the whole 'hard to get' thing though, are you?" To be honest, I really was fearing for Ivy's life, but I didn't want her or Livewire to know that. Joking around was a good way to mask my fear. She shot another electrical blast at me, which I skillfully dodged before webbing a nearby table, throwing it at Livewire. "Consider this a "wedding gift" I mocked, as the table smacked her into the nearby window. She shook her head as she got up slowly. A smile began to slowly creep up on her face as she heard a little girl cowering under a nearby table. She quickly grabbed the girl, holding her by the neck.

"Guess you need a little more incentive!" she laughed. I dropped to the ground, gasping. Would she really go so far as to kill a little kid? "Woah, calm down Livewire!" I said. "You don't have to do this!" Livewire rubbed her chin, as if she was thinking of something. "You know, you're right." she admitted. "I want to do it. Kiss me or the kid gets it!" I nodded, slowly walking towards her. I couldn't let this kid get herself killed just because I didn't like Livewire. "Okay," I sighed. "Now please...Let the kid go. This has nothing to do with her."

Livewire touched my face softly, before lifting up the bottom of my mask, kissing me. I tried to pull away, but her grip was surprisingly strong. I quickly pulled back, shoving her away. Livewire smiled, rubbing her chin again. "Not bad." she admitted. "If Ivy gets one of those every day from such a handsome guy, I'd have no problem putting you under a little spell either."

I quickly picked my mask up, putting it back on and shaking my head in disgust. "No, she doesn't get one of those" I growled. "I don't throw up in my mouth after kissing her." Livewire shrugged. "Coulda fooled me. Now, since I don't want any hesitation in our relationship..." Livewire shot an electrical blast at the window, shattering it, before throwing the little girl out of it. I immediately jumped out the window.

I shot one web at the kid, and another web at the balcony above. I just barely managed to save the girl from falling to her death. The girl was crying as I began to slowly pull her up. "I'm gonna get you out of here, kid!" I shouted. "I swear on my life, everything is gonna be fine!" Pulling her up with one hand while hanging onto another web with another was quite a physical drain, but after a few minutes, I managed to pull her to my arms. I slowly began to crawl up the balcony, as I gave the girl to her crying mother. "Oh, baby!" the mother cried. "Oh God, are you alright? God bless you, Spider-Man!"

"Just glad she's back with her mom," I sighed, before turning to Livewire. Poison Ivy was using a vine to hold her by her neck, high above the ground. Just before I could scream to Ivy to let her go, I heard a voice scream. "This is the last straw!"

I turned around to see a fat man in a top hat, suit and monocle trudge towards us. He had a very displeased look on his bright red face. "I should have known never to let ANY of you back in here after you practically destroyed my nightclub on your last visit! And YOU! Spider-Man, I thought you had better standards then to hang out with THESE sorts of people!"

I rubbed the back of my neck. "Look, me, Ivy, Harl and Venom were having a nice dinner till Empress Palpatine over there went bananas. I'm sorry for any trouble I may have caused Mr..."

"COBBLEPOT!" The fat man screamed. "Your "friends" are banned from this establishment!" I heard the incoming sounds of police sirens, and that was my cue to tie up our obsessive friend and get out of here.

I walked over to Ivy, sighing. "I'm...Sorry. For everything." Ivy shrugged. "Not your fault Livewire went psycho. She always was a little off, but never thought she'd do THIS." I nodded, I felt just awful. I really hope that Ivy knew that kissing Livewire was the most unpleasant experience I've had in years. Figured I ought to make it up to her now. "Come on." I sighed. "It's about time that Aunt May knew about...Us."

Poison Ivy

Everything went straight into h e double hockey sticks in seconds because of Livewire's little episode of jealousy, people were running around bumping into each other trying to get through the doors. Others were too scared to move from their spots and ducked under tables believing it would save them. The people kept pouring out of nowhere, geez how many people were there tonight? It didn't matter all that did matter were my friends and Peter.

I searched for Harley and Eddie who disappeared in the crowd, I only hoped they were okay. Going after Harley was a big no-no for Livewire she knew exactly how much she meant to me and how close we were. I was going to make her pay for this and I will make sure to do it slow so she could feel… Every. Single. Thing.

I ran to where I heard a child scream for her dear life then followed by Peter screaming out to Livewire, "Let the kid go! This has nothing to do with her!" I hid behind the pillar that was in back of Peter, finding a way to get the blue hair witch without hurting the child in hand or Peter. What caught me off guard was that Peter walked towards Livewire so close that I felt my stomach turning, my mind gave off many scenarios on what was going to happened. I prayed that none of them would come true…

Deep, raw, anger-rage mixed with hurt-colored my face, tainted my soul, and burned my body as I saw Peter let her pull his mask just below his nose. No… I thought and whispered to myself as their lips touched each other in a kiss. I wanted to look away, to mask my feelings but stupid me, stared at them, their kiss forever branded in my memories. I saw the child in Livewire's hand and the kiss and put the two together. Peter was forced to kiss her for the life of the child.

The dark, addicting, emotions only intensified knowing that Livewire would threatened the life of a child for her benefit. My eyes saw red and I pulled myself into the shadows, making my way around them so I was behind Livewire but hidden.

When the child went flying out the broken glass window and Peter went after her like the good boy he was, I made my move.

"That's low even for you." I shot a vine at Livewire, like I would a punch, filled with force and the desire to hurt. Livewire's head turned to the side as she was caught off guard probably from the kiss she had with my boyfriend.

"You know I felt something in that kiss and I'm pretty sure Spiderman did to!" Livewire giggled with her eyes still slightly dazed from her own imaginable high. The more she spoke on what her obsession told her on what she and Peter 'felt' together only added fire to the fuel that was itching my skin. "He and I will be quite a team! But before that could happen, you" She started to charge up and I got ready for her attack, "have to disappear". I dived to my side as she shot a ragged shot of electricity straight at me.

"You're so delusional!" I shouted when I charged at her dodging her attacks. When I was close enough, I swooped down missing her attack, barely. I felt a tight sting running across my cheek of raw power then it died down replaced by soft, hot, wet liquid. I knew I had a cut but didn't care… All I wanted was to hurt her…Really hurt her.

My right foot shot up, hitting her chin sending her flying in the air, in that moment a think vine shot out and wrapped itself around her neck. In seconds I was next to her, commanding the vine to constrict tighter against her hideous blue flesh. I wanted her to suffer so much. There were only a few moments when I went to a frenzy like this and they were all for good reason. I remember fighting to protect Harley from the Joker, her ex, or fighting to protect myself from my own demon.

I was caught up into my murderous thoughts that I didn't see Mr. Penguin beet red with a ferocious look on his face. Livewire struggled against the vines when Mr. Penguin's voice grew louder and buzzed through my ears like an annoying fly trying to break through a glass. I turned my head, distracted, as he shouted at Peter forever considering on going out with people like us. I froze. Livewire took advantage of my distraction and shot sharp stinging electricity on to the vine that held her and that was connected to me.

A scream broke through my lips even after Livewire was free from my grip. I could hear the vine screaming its' own pain through my head and it was far more than I could bare. My hands gripped the vine that held me when it loosen its' grip on me. The electricity crackled between my skin and muscles, I could see small burn marks on the vine that suffered just as much as I did.

"Next time I won't be so lenient on you Ivy. You and I will finish this soon." Livewire laughed as she made her escape. When my feet touched solid ground I cursed at myself, blaming myself and Livewire. The small wound on my cheek began to pulse reminding me of my injury, my touched the open cut, frowning at the half inch cut on my cheek. It better not scar.

"I'm…sorry. For everything." Hearing Peter's voice made me turn in his direction, I didn't understand on why he was apologizing when he wasn't at fault. If he had purposely seduced Livewire then yes he should apologize, no he should beg on his knees for me to accept his apology but he didn't. Who knows what goes through her mind.

"Not your fault Livewire went psycho. She always was a little off, but never thought she'd do THIS." I couldn't help but make a face of disgust not at Peter but at the blue haired psycho that kissed him. Even know I knew that he loved me, it still didn't stop my mind from forming questions that would make me doubt him. What if he liked her kiss? What if he did feel something like she said? No, no, no he doesn't like her and she's a maniac!

"Come on." Peter sighed almost as if there was something else he wanted to do or worse say. His fingers circled around mind, gently pulling me towards the exit. "It's about time that Aunt May knew about...Us."

X:~:X

We stood outside the door step of Peter's aunt's house after rushing to my apartment to change out of our clothing into something more comfortable. I wore a deep leaf green color knitted beany, with a long dark crimson wool turtle neck with long sleeves that stopped at mid-thigh and with black tights. My black warm boots kicked the snow as my hands were tucked away in my coat. Peter stared at the door unsure if he should knock or just open the door. He changed into something warm as well. Long blue jeans with a matching crimson colored shirt, he had coat as well. There was a light veil of snow on his shoulders and hair that he was oblivious to.

I turned him around to brush the icy flakes off him earning him a few blinks. My hands remained on his shoulders then cupped his face flashing him a genuine smile. "You sure you want to do it now?" My hands slide down back to his shoulders, down to his arm to his elbows then to his hands that were warm. When our hands were linked, he pulled me closer kissing my forehead in the process. I stared at his chest not sure on how Aunt May would react.

"You look beautiful without your make up on." I tilted my head, confused. What was he talking-oh…my… I saw my reflection of my unnatural skin color on the light frosty window. I looked away and felt my fear waking up. How can I meet his aunt looking like this?

"Peter, I don't think I can do this. Look at me!" I hushed my scream as I pulled away from him. I couldn't let her see me like this, I don't even want Peter to see me so…natural.

"I am and you're beautiful."

"Your aunt-"

"My aunt will love you. She doesn't care about appearances as long that we are happy with each other and love each other it won't matter." Peter cupped my cheek and I automatically pressed my cheek against his hand. I believed in his words because he believed in them, Aunt May would accept me because Peter accepted me. With that in mind, I swallowed the bulge of nervousness that formed in my throat.

"Peter-"

"Peter! What are you doing out in the cold with your friend?" Aunt May had opened the door before I could finish my sentence. I didn't realize that I was freezing till I felt the warmth that came from her home caressed my body with its invisible hands. "Come in you two! I have hot coco ready." She opened the door wider and we both slipped inside quickly. Peter had taken off his coat and helped me with mine, both of us followed Aunt may who went back to the kitchen where she filled out three mugs of hot coco.

Aunt May handled each of us one and we sat around her small dining table. Peter and his aunt chatted so carefree that I remained quiet watching them so animated and alive. I almost forgotten what happened earlier that night.

"Pamela, right?" Aunt May slipped her hot coco with a smile. I nodded my head with a small smile. So this is what it feels like meeting someone's family and hoping to get approval…

"You look slightly green, dear. Are you feeling okay?" I felt the color of my face drain, my heart racing like a mad machine.

"I'm fine, it's just I normally like this. I suffer from chlorosis." That was a lie but it explained my green pigmentation. Also it was the first thing that came to my mind, horrible excuse but I hoped that his Aunt May didn't see through the lie. "It's like anemia but my red blood cells are less red than normal thus whoala green." I would have gone deeper into the science of it but I didn't want to bore the woman to death with terms.

"Poor child, well I hope you are taking care of yourself Pamela. I wouldn't want my nephew's girlfriend to get ill, now do we?" Peter was caught mid drink of the delicious hot chocolate when his Aunt May finished her sentence. My eyes went wide in shock just like Peter's while Aunt May had an all knowing smile and it was kind.

"Aunt May, how did you know?" Peter said carefully trying to gather the right words to tell his aunt.

"Well a little birdy told me." Was all Aunt May told us. We turned to look at each other and said in unison.

"Gwen."

After Aunt May had retreated to her room for the night, Peter led me to his current bed room. I must admit for a guy it was quite clean minus the dirty clothing on the floor probably from his quick dress ups after a long day of being a hero. I turned around, walked over to his desk that was filled with school books and notebooks as he rushed behind me to pick up his room. Boys.

The room had a homey feeling probably my room would look the same if I was normal. Would it? I picture myself working in the science department, surrounded by vials, chemicals, and books at school and home. Plastered on his wall that the desk was against was several posters from his favorite moves and some were of Star Wars the series that he promised me we'd watch together after being stuck watching some horror flick.

When I heard several drawers slam shut, I turned around and leaned against the desk with my hands on the edge of the desk. I wondered if he had brought anyone in his room before, probably. Was any of those people ex-girlfriends? I made a face at that thought, it's not the time to get jealous, Ivy.

"What's wrong?" Peter sat on the edge of his bed, completely relax or seemed to be I couldn't tell. Sometimes I couldn't tell what he was thinking. What if he was still thinking about that kiss with Livewire? My finger nails clutched at the desk for dear life, I felt my nails cutting the wood. Jealousy is never going to be my best friend. One thought led to another and I marched straight to him, he must have thought I was going to do something because he stood up quickly with his hands up.

"Pamela what are you-" I didn't let him finish when I pushed him down on his bed. I was not going to spend the rest of the night knowing his lips kissed her. Heck. No. I was on him in seconds, he tried to push me off but I grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head. He was strong enough to push me off but he didn't. I boxed him in on his bed if I were to say I wasn't nervous that's be a lie. I knew how it looked like and I didn't care. He was about to repeat the question when I hushed him with a kiss.

I needed to get Livewire's kiss to disappear. I wanted him to remember whose lips made his heart beat madly and who they belonged to.

Like I said, Jealousy is never, ever, going to be my best friend.

My lips moved against his hard, rough, fast motions then turned sweet, gently, and slow. I had to get her vulgar taste off his lips, mind, and memory. Call me territorial or crazy I don't care.

"Don't ever let her kiss you again." I growled softly in between soft heated kisses after releasing his hands.

"I'm not planning it." He promised me as he gently pushed me away from him to catch his breath, panting lightly. I had a triumphed smirk on my lips when I saw the look on his face. He was red like a cherry tomato and his eyes were glazed with many emotions and they were white hot that caused my smirk stretch a bit more. Oh yes, he's will always be mine no matter who comes into the picture.

I knew that I wouldn't want anyone else but him and Peter wouldn't want anyone but me.

No one will separate me from my man. Not Livewire, not Jason. No. One.

Spider-Man

We stood outside my Aunt's house. Me, Ivy, Harley and Eddie. Even though Ivy's natural green skin was showing, I wasn't too worried. May wasn't the kind to judge, and she was far more likely to be worried for Ivy's health than scared she was some kind of monster. Ivy gave a sigh before putting her hands on my shoulders, before cupping my face. "You sure you want to do this?" she asked. She held both of my hands, and I lightly kissed her on the forehead.

I gave her a reassuring smile, "You look beautiful without your makeup on." I whispered. Ivy nodded before pausing, looking as if her heart had stopped. She looked in the window at her reflection, sighing and biting her lip. "Damn it!" she growled. "Oh God, look at me!"

I nodded, trying to appear as calm as possible, which wasn't too hard right now. "I am, Red." I nodded. "And you look beautiful." Ivy shook her head, running her fingers through her beautiful dark red locks. Ivy looked me in the eyes, her green irises filled with hope. "But your aunt..." she said.

"My aunt will love you. She doesn't care about appearances as long that we are happy with each other and love each other it won't matter." I lightly rubbed my hand against her cheek, and even she couldn't help from smiling. "Peter..." Ivy began to say.

"Peter! What are you doing out in the cold with your friend?" Aunt May asked, the door wide open. We both looked at each other, smiling briefly. "Come in you two! I have hot cocoa ready!" Me and Ivy slowly walked inside, hanging up our coats.

"Pamela, right?" Aunt May asked, sipping her hot chocolate and offering some to Ivy. Isley nodded, "Yes," she replied. "My friend Harl is on her way, she should here in about 20 minutes."

"You look slightly green, dear." She said. "Are you feeling okay?" I couldn't help but laugh a little, choking on my Hot Cocoa and burning my throat. May turned to me with a confused expression. "Drank too fast." I explained quickly.

"I'm fine, it's just I normally like this. I suffer from chlorosis." Pamela explained. "Chlorosis"...Riiiight. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing, covering my smile with another drink of Hot Cocoa. "It's like anemia but my red blood cells are less red than normal thus green."

"Poor child, well I hope you are taking care of yourself Pamela. I wouldn't want my nephew's girlfriend to get ill, now do we?" I practically spat my Hot Cocoa at that point. How did she know I was dating her? Ivy turned to me, as if asking if I had told her, but I shrugged.

"Aunt May...How did you know?" I asked.

"Well a little birdy told me." She replied with a smile. We turned to look at each other and said in unison.

"Gwen."

I only hoped that my room didn't look to geeky for Pam. The walls littered with sci-fi posters, mostly Star Wars, everything neat and tidy. Eh, I shook the thought off after about 30 seconds. If she had put up with my geekiness before, this was nothing. Besides, the smile she had while looking around put me in good spirits again. I suppose it did have a sort of "homey" feel to it.

She sat on my bed giving a sigh. She gripped my bed tightly, and gave a deep breath. I could tell that something was on her mind and I needed to know what. "What's wrong?" I asked, trying to appear relaxed. She dazed off, as if she was in deep thought. Was this about the whole "Livewire" thing? I really hope she understood I wanted nothing to do with her. I didn't even want her as a friend, let alone a lover. And she could NEVER replace Red. She lightly shoved me on the bed, grabbing me by the wrists and holding me to the bed.

I was nervous to say the least, "Pamela what are you-". She gave me a look of passion, and I decided to drop my thought. I don't know if she had her pheromones on or not, but in this moment she was...Intoxicating. I couldn't take my eyes of her, and I couldn't resist her...And I didn't want to. She began to kiss me in a fast and rough manner. It was pure passion, pure sexual drive. Then, slowly, it became something more meaningful. More slow, more sweet, a gesture of pure affection and care...Her tongue was still in my mouth though.

"Don't ever let her kiss you again." She growled softly between her many kisses.

"I'm not planning it." I responded, taking a deep breath and looking her in the eyes with a...Mischievous smile. Guess Ivy was right...Maybe I did like naughty stuff. Ivy began to unzip the jacket I was wearing, ever slowly. "Are your spider senses tingling, Peter." She asked with a mischievous, seductive giggle.

Before I could respond, I heard the door slam open. "PAMMY, I'M HOOOOOOOME!" an ever so distinctive voice screamed. We looked at each other in unison. "Harley" we both said.

"Come on!" she yelled. "Eddie said the four of us were gonna watch the Space Wars movies togethah, or whatever they're called."

Ivy whispered in my ear, "We'll finish this later." And with that, she got off me, as we walked downstairs. I got my jacket back on, but I could swear I felt somebody watching me through the window. I looked out the window to see if my suspicions were true...Nobody was to be seen. Still...I could have sworn somebody was watching me.

Poison Ivy

Way to go for ruining the moment Harley… I never that she would ever ruining that moment for me. Damn everything! I stopped myself mid step and laughed at myself for getting worked up on something that she would indeed finish. If she could only get him alone and away then yes she would indeed ravish him. Now, now, don't get so worked up. Go watch the movie and relax your filling the place with pheromones. My conscious tsked at me and I continued my way to the living room where Peter was setting up the TV for the movie, Harley had gathered two huge blankets and placed one on the two couches one for three and the other for two. Eddie sat on the two seated couch which left the long couch for Peter and I.

I had slipped off my boots before getting comfortable on the couch, the blanket was on my lap neatly folded, as I waited for Peter to finish.

The movie had started with great music from the orchestra that played in the background and worlds slowly made their way up giving us a brief detail on the summery. I snuggled against Peter, the blanket covered us from waist below. There on the screen was a picture of space then an aircraft went into the picture. The movie went on telling us a story a very interesting story to my surprise.

I was completely hooked within the first thirty minutes of the movie.

Where was I when this came out?

Was I really a hermit crab? I've been missing out on masterpieces like this!?

My plans on seducing Peter during the movie were shoved in the back of my head (for the moment) as Luke Skywaker got into trouble with two strangers and then having Obi-wan saving him. Soon the two met up with Han Solo who I might add was cute. Luke was cute too but Han Solo had that rough-I-don't-let-anyone-close kinda way. Who ever created this movie was a complete genius and very creative!

I found myself asking questions about the movie when I thought it was appropriate when I didn't understand what was going on. Sure enough Peter was happy to explain with a smile, it was obvious that he had watched the movie several times and probably the rest of the Saga.

Half way through the movie, I turned my attention to Harley and Eddie who trying to keep up with the story line and ended up falling asleep. Psh, they don't know a good movie even when it is right in their face! I turned back my head to the screen, after a few minutes of watching the protagonist escaping through what they called hyperspace. The way the soft round shape stars, stretched out into straight lines when the ship increased speeds.

The living room was next to the front door and was next to a window, with that in mind I found myself constantly looking at the window from the corner of my eye. The feeling of being watched was still there but I had ignored it, till now. Instinctively I got closer to Peter, I did feel on the edge but whoever was there did not make a move to attack or to be seen. Maybe just a curious person? Probably.

I turned my attention back to the movie the Darth Vader and his minions where interrogating Princess Leia wanting to sell out her followers. I practically hissed as she gave in and told them of a base camp where they would find the rebels in order to save her planet. I got a little upset than I had to because that brought back the memory of Livewire kissing Peter because she threatened a child's life. Not that I'm saying Peter is a Princess, just that he had a similar situation. I wondered if she were to do it again but asked for something more than just a kiss…would he...?

"Guys, how long have we been out?" Eddie had woken up and from the moment he spoke it was evident he was tired. Harley had slept on top of him, her head on his chest her mouth slightly opened breathing evenly.

"For a while." Peter answered taking his attention away from the movie to stare at his friend. Eddie got comfortable on the couch again, trying not to disturb his girlfriend from her sleep. The talking stopped and our focus went back to the movie. The minutes ticked turning into an hour and soon the credits were rising from the dark screen. I stretched my body, feeling the muscles stretching till they couldn't no more. I glanced at the clock to check the time and it was past midnight. Holy crap.

Peter got up for the second part Attack of the Clones, I knew I should get some sleep but when a movie has a sequel and you really enjoyed the first you cannot say no. Harley and Eddie on the other hand left to the apartment and promised to make up to us. When Peter came back after saying goodbye to our friends, I realized that we were alone. I sunk back into our couch waiting for Peter to sit. He had the controller in hand, "Ready?"

"Oh I'm ready." Though not for the movie (half true), I promised him that we'd finish what we started in his bedroom and the urge to finish it came back. I tried to hide the hidden excitement both genuine (for the movie) and sexual (for Peter). Steady girl you don't want to freak him out. Again miss goody conscious spoke making me think before I decided to sit on his lap, pressing my body against his, and stripping him from his clothes… Hey…hey! Fine, fine!

"Did you hear that?" Peter asked, he stood up quickly leaving me alone on the couch. D…a…n…g… it! I got up from the couch and followed him like his shadow trying to listen for whatever he heard and yet that nagging feeling of being watched wrapped itself around my back running its fingers down my back causing me to shiver again I found myself near a window. I'm really starting to hate windows….

We were careful not to make too much noise since his aunt was sleeping, when we didn't find any suspicious we went back to the living room unsure of what was going on. Maybe we were both tired and our mind was acting up? Probably.

"I think we should put a hold on the movie Spidey." I said.

"Yeah, we can continue tomorrow." Peter agreed with a nod. We picked up the living room a bit before walking back to his bedroom, again the sexual tension woke up as I stared at the bed while he went through his drawers. He handed me a pair of shorts and shirt with a light shade of pink masking his face. I smirked as I took the clothes without saying a word and made my way to the bathroom that was across his room. I came back with wearing his clothes and he had already changed into his.

I felt dark desires stirring up inside my body causing my body to become sensitive to everything. No, there will none of that Pamela! I inwardly sighed or wanted to. I slipped into his bed, under the covers my body went soon I felt the bed dip and Peter's warmth and scent surrounded me, intoxicating me in many ways that made the want grow. I kept repeating the same word over and over again 'Omg' that I thought I began to sound like Harley when she's excited…

Can I-we-really…?

Oh yes you can Spoke Miss White hot desire so much for miss goody tissue!

My body snuggled against his, his arm around me pulling me close my leg went over his. Just by the brief skin on skin of our legs touching caused my heart to race again and Peter's as well. If that small skin on skin touch made us react this way then how would it feel full on skin and skin? Don't touch the forbidden fruit. Miss Goody Tissue conscious was back shaking her head at me. I wanted to see more of his reaction, I wanted to hear him, I wanted to feel him…

I shifted a bit to get comfortable as my devious hand began to touch his clothed chest then slid down to his abdomen, to the hem of his shirt. My hand snaked its way inside, the moment my fingertips touched his skin, I felt his muscles tighten and a small gasp escaping Peter's lips. I licked my lips as I moved upward back to his chest. Oh dear. The warmth that radiating from it caused my body to overheat in seconds making the clothing and covers a bit unbearable.

"Pamela s-stop." I heard Peter whisper after another gasp when my fingers kept running over his chest then up to his shoulders, causing his shoulder to rise up. I got on top of him my hand never leaving his chest and soon my other hand was tracing his upper body. I leaned down to kiss his lips once then kissing him lightly along his jawline, his hands were on my waist holding me steady.

"Do you want me to?" I whispered seductively into his ear. He had his eyes closed and bit his lip but said nothing. I don't think I could stop but if he really did then I would. Nothing wrong in waiting right? Then again he didn't answer my question. So… "I'm taking that as a no."

Spider-Man

As peeved as I was that Harley had ruined the moment, I suppose that spending time watching a good movie and snuggling up with her wasn't too bad. I put A New Hope in first, as I snuggled next to Ivy in a blanket. She hugged me tightly as the film started.

Her eyes were glued on the screen, and she seemed to be just as into it as I was. Maybe more, since this was her first time. Being a stranger to the series and all, she'd be quick to ask me questions, which I was perfectly fine answering. She seemed to really love Han Solo, not too much of a surprise. Charming rogueish wisecracker, seems like a perfect fit. Harley and Eddie were talking the whole time, and I couldn't help but smile a little. Wasn't too long before they fell fast asleep.

Harley and Eddie were fast asleep by the end, but Ivy seemed to have some energy. Granted, she was stretching and yawning a little, but she still had an energetic look in her eye. I got the controller, preparing to play Attack of the Clones. "Ready?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm ready." she cooed, laughing seductively. I went over by the DvD library to get Attack of the Clones, and I could swear that somebody was still watching me. On top of that, my spider senses were telling me somebody was following me. I slowly turned around as Ivy grabbed me in a tight embrace. She nibbled my ear a little before softly whispering, "I think we should put a hold on the movie..."Spidey"."

I nodded awkwardly, an excited tone in my voice. "Yeah...We can finish it tomorrow." I replied. We walked up slowly to my bedroom, trying not to wake Aunt May, Harley or Eddie up. My heart was racing, and I was just hoping that I didn't completely screw up the perfect night with the girl of my dreams.

She lay on top of me when we got to my bed, shifting to get more comfortable. I was too paralyzed to even move. She was obviously better at this than me. As she touched me, I instantly gave a gasp of excitement. She leaned in closer, kissing my neck. Our skin started to get rather sweaty and warm.

"Pamela s-stop." I whispered, gasping as her fingers went over my chest and up my shoulders. I loved Ivy, but I didn't want to pressure her into rushing things and started to move up a little. One hand was firm on my chest and the other was lightly brushing my arm and later sides. She leaned down, softly and sweetly kissing me on the lips. From then on, I couldn't resist, as I tightly embraced her by her hips.

"Do you want me to?" she whispered seductively. I don't know if it was my love for her, her pheromones, or both. I closed my eyes, biting my lip before nodding again. I grabbed her by the neck, kissing her tightly and passionately, as I fell back, her pinning me to the bed, as we kissed and rubbed against each other in an explosion of passion. I was hers.