"Kiss. Me."

Lady Vermin's words weren't a request this time. They were a declaration. They were going to kiss. She knew it. Spider-Man knew it. The moment she spoke those words, the nanites in his mask uncovered his mouth.

"So you are human," Lady Vermin acknowledged, observing Spider-Man's human lips, which she caressed with her thumbs.

"I-is that a problem?" Spider-Man gulped when he felt her thumbs touch his lips. His mind was in too much of a fog to tell if there was disappointment in her voice or not. Instead of a reply, she pressed a finger against his lips.

"Shhhh," she cooed.

Like magnets, they leaned forward simultaneously. Nothing could stop them now. Everything in the world had shrunken down to this small ledge they stood on and the electricity that had been building between them that was begging to be released. They could practically feel it in the air between their lips as they got closer and closer...and then their lips touched. There was nothing soft or gentle about this kiss. It was passionate and rough. Too rough almost. They both felt themselves starting to drip the moment their lips touched, but they paid the sensations no mind. Lady Vermin simply focused on the willing moans of her hero. Spider-Man focused on the forbidden taste of his temptress' cherry lipstick. She pressed one of her knees against Spider-Man's hard stiffness and he gave out a gasp and threw back his head, almost certainly breaking part of the wall behind them and firmly squeezing Lady Vermin's ass both in pleasure and to keep himself steady as his eyes went into the back of his head. She didn't let the lack of his lips slow down her pace and instead began kissing, and biting, his neck again while her knee pressed against him even harder.

"Oh my-shit!" Spider-Man cursed, feeling his legs turn to jelly and a warm sensation in between them. Luckily, nanites don't stain. Their lips found one another again setting off another wave of sparks.

How is she doing this to me? Spider-Man thought as her tongue entered his mouth and massaged his. He'd been with plenty of woman before, but none had such passionate strength as Lady Vermin. It was taking all of his own strength to not buckle over while she felt like she was just getting started.

"Don't worry," she said against his lips. "I've got you."

How could she tell he was starting to crumble? However she could, Spider-Man was determined to show her she didn't have all the dominance. Grasping her shoulder with one hand to anchor himself, his other hand travelled down her chest, and then stomach, until he reached her core. As luck would have it, it wasn't covered by armor, but by cloth and so Spider-Man pinched it. Lady Vermin broke their kiss and gave out a loud screech. He didn't give her anytime to recover and began rubbing her core at an unrelenting pace.

"Oh yes, beloved! Yes! YES!" She cried out unashamedly.

She took his free hand, interlocked their finger, and smashed them against the wall, leaving a sizable hole. Neither cared. He continued his assault on her core and her knee began rubbing his dick. Both of them panting relentlessly. It was only a matter of time before one of them fell, but who would be the first? And that's assuming the heat between them didn't just burn a hole in the wall behind them.

Leaning towards Lady Vermin's neck, Spider-Man licked a trail up it, relishing how sweet she tasted, but also how there was a taste that was uniquely her own. Lady Vermin softly whimpered, her free hand clasping at whatever part of his body it could. It found his chest and gripped it tightly. She blushed from having made such a vulnerable sound, and yet she bent her head back, so that he had full access to her neck this time. Seduction 101. Your partner must also be in control, even if just for a moment.

She whimpered with each kiss while his finger pressed against the cloth covering her core and what she wouldn't give to have him just rip the soaking fabric away. But Lady Vermin was not one to simply let herself be had. Not without her opponent winning it and she was not about to surrender. She pulled herself back up and embraced Spider-Man again, pressing their foreheads together and bucking against his hand. Spider-Man in turn felt a rush of excitement to see her look of confidence give way to one of longing. Desperate longing. She was coming apart at the seams from her desire for more release.

"Don't worry, my lady. I've got you," he said partially echoing her earlier words. He gave her a quick kiss generating a searing heat between their lips. When they broke apart, Lady Vermin's tongue came out and licked Spider-Man's lips.

"Oh, darling," she breathed and took hold of his hand to press it harder against her core. "Take me. Take me NOW," she pleaded and he did.

Dear gods, his touch is divine! Lady Vermin thought and it took all of her concentration to not fall victim to her own plan of dominance as she used her free hand to embrace Spider-Man once more.

She pulled herself closer to him and he leaned towards her expecting a kiss, but she avoided his lips and pressed her cheek against his. She rubbed them together, so he could hear each of her whimpers. To let him hear her pleasure from the dangerously delicious friction between them. To distract him. To not notice just where her free hand was traveling. Right over the spot on his chest she knew was the most sensitive. She sank her claws directly into it. Spider-Man gave a deep groan and his head went backwards giving Lady Vermin the opening she wanted. She brought her lips close to Spider-Man, but not to his lips, but his nose. She softly blew into the space between them, filling his nostrils with the smell of her cherry lipstick. His body spasmed from the intoxicating scent and his hand left her core to grab a hold of her waist for support. That was a mistake. Once his hand moved, Lady Vermin used her free hand to snatch it away from her waist and forced it against the wall.

"You're mine," she pratcially hissed and he knew it. Her look of vulnerable desperation was replaced by one of fierce desire. He had played right into her game of seduction and she had won.

There was a wicked glint in her eyes as she went in for the kill, smashing their lips back together. Her scent and taste took over him completely and the kiss only grew deeper and deeper. Their heads angling to give one another full access to one another's lips. Her knee pressed fully against his dick and the heat from it made him experience release again, and again, and again. This was it. He couldn't hang on any longer. He was going down. And he knew when their bodies touched the floor, they would cross one last line and there was nothing he would do to stop it. Not couldn't stop. Wouldn't stop.

However, just as they started to slide down the wall, Lady Vermin abruptly broke their kiss. Spider-Man was embarassed to admit he didn't even realize it at first due to the overwhelming bliss he felt. But, when Lady Vermin's knee left him and she took her hands out of his, things began to come back into focus.

"W-what's?" He began to ask, but she put a finger against his lips.

"Shh," she urgently silenced him. She took a few sniffs at the air and a look of genuine worry appeared on her face. "Lord Tyger. He approaches. You must leave."

"What? No! It could be dangerous!"

"Do no presume to lecture a Knight of Wundagore on danger," she said teasingly.

"But, I can't," he starts to say, but she presses her finger against his lips to silence him again.

"You can and you will. Go. I will find you again."

She doesn't wait a response and started to walk out of their secluded corner, but suddenly stopped. She turned and quickly rushed back to Spider-Man. She cupped the right side of his face and kissed him one more time only this kiss didn't contain her fierce dominance. It was something else. Something...tender almost.

Their arms moved in sync, wrapping around each other, and Lady Vermin felt her foot pop. They stood there wrapped in one another's essence for just a few seoncds, which was far too short, but was necessary. They regretfully pulled apart and Lady Vermin traced the corner of his lips with her thumb.

"A lady always gives her gentleman a kiss goodbye before departing," she said then turned away and was gone. Spider-Man in turn leapt off the building and swung off into the distance. So many thoughts and emotions scrambling through his head and his heart pounding more heavily than it had in months.

Lady Vermin meanwhile took a moment to wipe away some of the sweat coating her body and checked herself for anything that would seem suspicious to Lord Tyger; silently cursing his name as she did so. She and Spider-Man had been close. So, so close...then again, perhaps this was for the best. The side of a dirty skyscraper ledge probably wasn't the best place to complete their dance of dominance. They would have plenty of time for that later and she knew there would be a later. The way he embraced her, kissed her, nearly made love to her. She shivered just thinking about it and welcomed the feeling of newfound anticipation.

"Lady Vermin!" She heard Lord Tyger's voice call out as he finally flew into view. "At last, I have found you. When you didn't call in your patrol, I feared something might have happened to you."

"You need not worry, my Lord. I just expereinced a 'confrontation' with Spider-Man," she said, smirking on the inside as this wasn't a lie. "I gave chase, but he destroyed my hover craft in the ensuing battle."

"Well, fret not, my fellow warrior. Help has arrived." He flew down to her level and she climbed onto the back of his hover craft. Grateful that Lord Tyger did not have her heightened sense of smell, knowing Spider-Man's scent was all over her in a way that suggested more than simply a fight took place. As the two of them flew back to headquarters, she took a few silent sniffs and smiled as she could still smell Spider-Man swinging away.

Soon, my beloved. Soon we will take the final plunge and nothing will ever be the same. I look forward to our next kiss.

To Be Continued...