Chapter 5-1

David pulled his mask over his face.

Tonight's the night.

He turns on his new web-shooters.

I have a plan and it's going to work. I'm on a tight schedule and I have to follow through with it. As long as I have the upper hand, I have nothing to worry about and me knowing the Green Goblin's real name while he doesn't know that I know his real name is the advantage.

David Dante became Spider-Man as he leaped out of the window to his apartment and plunged into a nosedive.

For once, my Black Cat is going to be useful to me in more ways than one. No longer will she be my companion to hang out with when I'm Spidey; she's going to be a pawn in this elaborate chess game. She will be the queen to my king.

Spidey shoots a web and swings across the street. He web-swings across downtown with the same destination in mind every Saturday.

If my web-shooters go out then Black Cat got here first, which would work out either way for me. But, I would like my web-shooters because I would LOVE to tie her up.

Spidey lands near the pool in a perched position. He looked across the roof for his partner-in-crime.

Where are you, kitty cat?

The tingling feeling went off in his head.

Behind me?

David's eyes widen behind his Spider-Man mask.

My danger radar is going off, but it's not going off out of danger, it's letting me know that Black Cat is behind me. Huh, I think my spider-sense works in several different ways aside from detecting danger. It's also a radar in general. Apparently, it works for sensing danger and the people I'm looking for subconsciously. Because I'm looking for Black Cat, my spider-sense is telling me that Black Cat is standing behind me. If that's the case, I should probably change the name of my spider-sense.

Spidey calmly stood up and he slowly did a one-eighty to see Black Cat sitting on the rails with her legs out and a smile across her face.

"I was trying to surprise you, Spider," Black Cat said seductively. She front flips off the rails. "What gave me away?"

She stood up as Spidey approached her. He put a hand on her cheek, which she deemed uncharacteristic of Spider-Man.

"I have acute intuition," he answered, "I also know where my prey is before they know."

"Is that so, Spider? In that case, can you figure out where I am right now?"

She drops a smoke bomb and vanishes when the smoke clears.

Spidey's radar told her where she was.

"You're clinging onto the side of the building."

He jumped onto the rails she was sitting on earlier and looked down at Black Cat clinging to the wall below him similar to his fashion.

"As I said, I always find my prey."

"Where have you been this entire time, Spider?"

Spidey smirked under his mask. He hands upside down from a web with his face to her level.

"I feel good today," he answered, "I feel more energetic, hyped up, excited."

"Wow," she said in a disappointed way, "You're saying you're being romantic only because something excited you? I don't excite you?"

"Don't get the wrong idea, Black Cat, there's nothing that makes me happier than seeing you every Saturday. We should probably have dates every night."

She purred. "I like this new Spider-Man. Too bad it took him this long to come out."

"Trust me when I tell you this: Tonight is going to be a fun night." He grabbed her by the hand. "I'm going to take you for a ride."

"What kind of ride?" She drags a finger down his chest. "Will it be fun or do I have to do all the work?"

He grabs her wrist and raises it. "Count on me to show a kitten like you a good time."

Her eyes widening matched her smile as she purred. "Don't disappoint, Spider."

He holds up his wrist to show her his web-shooter. "I never 'aim' to disappoint."

He lets go of the web he was dangling from and clings to the wall. He grabs her by the waist and pulls her in. Had his mask not been in the way, he would've taken her by the lips but he told himself:

Stick to the plan.

He wraps his hand tightly around her waist as he blindly holds up his right hand to shoot a web without looking.

"Get ready, Cat."

He jumps over the side of the building with Cat in tow. He swings and thrusts his feet out to gain momentum. Cat clutches onto him.

"Don't give me bad luck," he whispered to her, "I'm the one who's web-slinging."

Spidey's chest was pressed against hers. He felt her adrenaline.

I can feel her heart beating against my chest; she's having fun.

He could feel the adrenaline of his own heart.

I'm having fun too.

"As long as you don't hold back, Spider," she responded to his earlier statement, "I hate boys who hold back."

"I never hold back, especially when web-swinging with girls in tow."

He swung her across the city for about five minutes, having no destination in mind. He swung across Times Square and let himself fall before swinging just several feet above the ground.

"You have a habit of swinging close to the ground," she said, "I like it."

"You should see me swing in between a truck and the container," Spidey said.

He spots a crane ahead of him.

"Black Cat, don't hold it against me if I drop you; after all, you have nine lives."

He swings towards the crane and lets his hand slip off the web. He lets him fall to the street and shoots a web at the last second. He swung between moving taxis and when he was high enough, he released his right hand from the web and used it to clutch Cat as he shot a web from his left hand.

He wall-runs across a business building with more windows than can be counted. He holds onto Cat with both hands as he leaps off using his spider jump abilities.

He rotates and wraps his legs tightly around Cat's waist for the next part of his trick. He shoots webs from both hands at buildings on opposite ends and swings across.

He wraps his left hand around Cat's shoulder as he shoots a web at a crane. "Hold on tight."

He swung over the crane, doing a loop-de-loop, and watched Cat's face. It was buried in his shoulder and her claws dug into his costume.

Who's the lightweight now?

He flew into the air and dropped Black Cat.

"Oh no, I dropped you," he laughed.

He watched the expression of fear spread across her face and he smiled in delight under his mask.

I love the sight of people in terror.

He shoots a web at the crane and swings as fast as he can to catch Black Cat before she falls into the oncoming traffic. He caught her just five feet before she landed on an oncoming truck.

"Spider," Black Cat exclaimed, "You've surprised me in more ways than one, tonight."

"And is that such a bad thing?"

The tingling was back.

Spidey went stiff as he landed on the roof of a building. He listened to his spider-sense and the world was shaking for him once again.

Green Goblin….he's watching me. It went exactly as planned.

Then the feeling drew out slowly.

Maybe, I could kill him right now but since he's wearing civilian clothes, I can't touch him.

He looked in the direction of where the Green Goblin was located.

If I kill him now either way, then I'll be killing Barton Hamilton, not the Green Goblin and to kill him in such a public place would tarnish my reputation since Spider-Man is known only for killing violent criminals. The police will definitely be after me under the suspicion that I killed an innocent person. And if Barton Hamilton, a psychiatrist, becomes targeted by Spider-Man for no reason at all, they're going to look at people connected to him and it won't take long before they find out that I was one of his patients and once they see my profile, I'll be under suspicion of being Spider-Man.

He looked back at Black Cat, who was detaching herself from him.

If I want to kill Barton Hamilton and get away with it, it has to be as the Green Goblin, which is why I need him to attack first. Since he saw me with Black Cat, a criminal, swinging around New York City without tossing her in jail, just as expected, he'll be compelled to move in to capture her and once he's revealed himself in Green Goblin form, I'll kill him. But for now, I'll just spend the night with Black Cat.

"Wasn't that fun?" he asked.

She lightly slaps him across the face. "I thought you were going to take me to the Brooklyn Bridge," she said, "I've always wanted to go to the top."

She wants to go to the top of the Brooklyn Bridge. I'll keep that in mind next time. If she gets mad at me for whatever reason, I could take her to the Brooklyn Bridge to appease her. So, if she somehow figures out that I am using her, I could simply take her to the Brooklyn Bridge, and boom, she's happy and won't be mad at me.

Spidey lifts his mask and with his lips exposed, kisses Black Cat firmly on the lips. He pulled her by the back of the head so she couldn't pull away but she wouldn't pull away even if she wanted to. She rubs her hands against his cheeks and runs it down his sides.

He runs his other hand down the small of her back and clasps down on her rear.

You've got quite the touch, Davey, it's due to watching all the romcoms that you know how a boy rubs his hands over a girl. Then again, it could also be instinctive; I am half a spider after all and spiders need to mate.

"Slow down, Spider," she said after breaking the kiss, "If you keep going like that and you might suck the air out of my lungs."

"I'm a spider," he said, "I would never suck you dry, but I might make an exception." He pushes her against the wall and devours her once more.

Black Cat moaned and upon realizing this, Spidey moaned as well.

I still don't understand the concept of moaning but I LOVE hearing the sound from a woman's mouth.

She did the unexpected and tripped him to the ground. She got on top of him and devoured him.

But if there is one thing I do know about sex: I will not allow myself to be dominated.

He flips her over so he's on top.

"Don't try dominating me," he said firmly, "Remember, you are my pet."

"So forceful," she purred, "I like that in a man."

"And that man better be me, Spider-Man."

He dives in to kiss her again. He kissed her harder than before with more force behind it. He groped for her breasts and moaned softly into the kiss. He was starting to get turned on, he wanted to fuck Black Cat into oblivion but Cat put a hand on his chest and pushed him back.

Maybe I was getting carried away.

"Not here, Spider," she said, looking both ways of the alley, "Anyone could be watching us."

My spider-sense would've warned me of that.

"What do you propose?" he asked, pulling his mask down.

"I know a nice apartment where we can stay the night," she licked her lips. "What do you say, Spider?"

What is this feeling in my chest? It was there when Dad died but it feels different this time.

He clutched his chest.

This is NOT an emotion I am feeling. I know for certain that this is NOT love. David Dante is from the Deadpan Dimension, not from Earth. He can't feel love like human beings can feel. This is just ecstasy. But goddamn it feels good.

He picks her up and piggybacks her. "Directions, please?"

Spidey swung off with Cat in tow once more. He swung in the direction of an apartment she told him about. They snuck in through a window on the twelfth floor and Spidey could only wonder whose apartment this belonged to.

Cat led Spidey into the bedroom with a queen-sized bed. The blankets were laid out smoothly with no wrinkles as if the cleaning crew had been present recently.

Black Cat lays on her side on the bed and turns to Spidey with one hand holding her head up.

"I'm all yours, Spider."

I suddenly have the urge to push her down into the bed and fuck her until she melts into a puddle of goo. Maybe I can make that a reality.

"Off with the costume," she ordered.

That's another thing, why do people strip naked during sex? Can't they just kiss and moan while fully clothed? Why do I have to take off my costume just to have sex with her? Oh well, if humans like to engage with each other with no clothes then I guess I shouldn't object.

"Don't take off your mask, Spider."

I had no intention of taking my mask off either way but I can't deny that this is most certainly awkward. By her logic, I'm going to be standing in front of her, naked, with only my Spider-Man mask on. What did I do to get into this position? I can feel my cheeks heating up and I'm glad I'm wearing a mask to hide my face.

"Now it's your turn," he ordered.

Black Cat made a sound that sounded like a purr. She reached up and removed her catsuit from her body. She was left in her domino mask which hid her true identity. She rolls on the bed and towards Spidey. She examines his arms and touches his muscles.

David was speechless under his mask

I'm staring at a naked female human right before my eyes. Her body is so curvy and muscular; I can tell that she's been working out. Man, now I really do want to fuck her into oblivion.

"Do you aim to impress?" Spidey asked.

She paused.

What? Why is she suddenly turned off?

"I feel like we've met before," she said.

What could possibly give off that vibe? I'm wearing a mask so he shouldn't be able to recognize my face. Maybe she's seen my muscular toned body somewhere but I'm not the kind of person to flash around New York like a politician. Maybe I have a similar tone to someone she's met before.

A thought occurs to him.

No, no, don't think that.

"There are eight million people in New York City, maybe I'm running in your wildest dreams."

Her smile returned. "I like that."

"And this dream is about to become a reality."

Without wasting any time, he dives in and kisses her, taking her in completely. He lays her down on the bed his breathing heightens as if he was being smothered. He relied on natural instinct to become one with her.

She moaned loudly and arched her back.

So this is what it feels like, it feels so...interesting.

He enters her.

And quite painful.

"Spider," she moaned, "Spi-"

But her uttering my name in a state of bliss turns me on even greater. If she wants it rough, I'll give it to her rough.

"Dog," Spidey demands, "that will be our safe word. Call me a dog and I'll stop, understand?"

She nods wordlessly

He built up a rhythm of thrusting into his beloved girlfriend. His heart started racing as he felt a whole new sensation overcome him. He gasps and moans in pleasure.

I'm going to die if bliss is a poison.

He snapped his eyes open and looked down at Felicia, watching her head as it drove deep into the pillow.

I can barely concentrate...sex is so...distracting from one's thoughts.

Spidey's breathing is dialed to eleven and he sounded like he could barely inhale a breath of air.

That...was a great sensation. Wow, I feel so good.

Spidey calms himself down. He takes slow breaths in and out slowly. He falls on top of Black Cat and breaths into her ear.

"I can feel your heartbeat," he said, "You're in a state of pure bliss."

Felicia sighs equally. "So are you, Spider."

Spidey sits up and separates himself from Black Cat. "That...felt good. Sex is everything I dreamed of."

"I could say the same," she said. She sat up and put a hand on his shoulder. "Next time, pull out."

What?

"What? Why?"

"If you don't pull out next time, I could get pregnant."

Oh, sex is the process of how babies are made, of course. But she doesn't have to worry.

"I can't have children," he said.

Her expression suddenly became dull before shifting into a sad expression. "You're infertile?"

"Nah," he said nonchalantly, "They say babies are made with love and since I don't love you, I can't have children."

She slapped him hard across the face. "You imbecile, that's not how it works!"

She slapped me. Would it be such a crime to slap her back? Nah, I'll let it slide since I like her. Besides, I kinda liked the way she slapped me.

He collapses to her side. He pulls the mask down his face and sighs heavily. "Was I your first?"

"You think I do this for anybody, Spider?"

He cupped her cheeks and circled them with his thumb. "So I'm special."

She turns away.

I can see her bare back.

Spidey climbs out of bed. He dons his costume and turns to Cat just as she zipped up her catsuit. He looked at her breasts before the catsuit covered them. "It's a damn shame that you can't display your beautiful twins all the time."

She slowly approached him. When she stood before him, she grabbed his cheeks with both hands. "What has gotten into tonight, Spider? Why are you suddenly sexually driven? What's your game?"

Damn it, I thought she would be in a post-sex bliss and out for the night but she's questioning me. If I tell her my real goals then it will be ruined. Luckily, I'm a practiced liar and I've already come up with a lie.

"Someone," he paused and bowed his head with both eyes closed, "Someone dear to me perished recently." he sighed heavily and slowly as grieving characters do in movies. "My dog passed away yesterday. She...was all I had."

People can grieve over pets, I never did though. When I was seven, I stabbed a dog in the stomach with a butcher blade and left it alive. My father put it out of its misery and I was never allowed to go near a dog again.

"I thought you liked cats, Spider."

"I like you," he said as he put a hand under her leg and brought it up. "I've had her for thirteen years and I had to put her to sleep. I just needed to vent out my grief."

"You vented your grieve over your dog on your favorite cat person?"

That's why I chose the dog story, to begin with.

"Yes," he nodded.

She narrowed her eyes. "Nice try, Spider, but I'm not falling for it," she said, "We only see each other once a week but I'm perceptive. You can't lie to me without me knowing. But at least you tried so I'll give you that."

Damn it, black cats ARE bad luck. How can I evade her? If I was a nerd, I would be so hopeless but I am not that.

Spidey looks ahead.

Don't forget, the tracker. I have the tracker on me but it's in my glove. Now's my chance to strangle two cats with one web.

"Kitty," Spidey begins softly, "would you like to go for another round?"

Black Cat looks at him. "For real?"

"I got a lot of stamina, kitty. Don't worry, I'll be doing most of the work while you'll be laying there underneath me, only doing things I tell you to do."

Black Cat smiles. "You promise to pull out this time?"

"No spider-cat hybrids today, my delicious pet."

Black Cat approaches him. Removing the rest of her costume once more, she kisses him on the lips. Spidey removes the clothing he has on before he shoves her on the bed.

"I'm going to tie you up now," Spidey says forcefully. He reaches over to his web-shooters and discreetly pulls out the tracker. Putting the web-shooters on, he webs Black Cat's hands to the headboard behind her. "You've been a very naughty kitten." He webs her mouth shut. "Stealing from the museum... bad, bad girl." He spreads her legs. He lowers her head and licks the space between her legs, all while keeping his eyes on her.

Black Cat moans into the webbing around her mouth and closes her eyes, back arching off the bed. She squeezes her eyes and turns her head to the left.

"You're a big girl, you can take your punishment," David purrs with a sultry voice. "Yes, you can." He licks her folds before moving upward. He licks her naval before kissing the underside of her breasts. He reaches down and grabs her ass and squeezes hard. Black Cat moans in pain before opening her eyes. Her eyes roll back and she sighs heavily, the webs on her mouth muffling the sound.

"Tell me you'll be a good girl." He slaps her across the face. "Come on, tell me you'll be a good girl."

Black Cat mumbles against the gag.

"What's that? You're not going to be a good girl? Fine, have it your way then." He licks her chin before moving his hands up. He moves over to her left shoulderbone and kisses it.

This is the perfect spot.

He bites down hard on Black Cat's shoulder.

Black Cat gasps and arches her back as Spidey draws blood.

Making sure that she is in too much bliss to notice, Spidey pulls his mouth away and pushes the tracker into Black Cat's narrow wound. Black Cat groans and winces, looking away from Spidey's finger before calming down. The pain fades away and Black Cat sighs with bliss.

The tracker has been planted without her noticing. Good.

Spidey rips the webs from her mouth, earning a yelp of pain from her.

"Please," Black Cat whines, "please punish me."

I know that I would not give her a chance to be dominant but to hear her being submissive underneath me is something else.

He smiles.

Black Cat is submissive.

Spidey strokes her chin. "Aww, is this what you want? You want me to punish you for breaking the law?"

"Yes, please, I've been a very bad girl and I need to be punished. Please, please punish me."

I would love nothing more than to go all out on her but she is a regular human, I am not. If I don't hold back, I could damage her beyond repair. I'm not going to be able to go all out in S&M until I'm in a stable relationship with a girl in my civilian life and even then, she may not be into that kinky shit. This is my only chance but I gotta make sure I don't hurt her too much.

He pulls the webs from her hands.

"Ride me," Spidey orders in a dominating voice. "Ride me and don't stop until I tell you to."

If I tie her up now, I'll have nothing to look forward to. I think after I kill Goblin, then I'll tie up Felicia. But for now, I'll settle for regular, casual sex with doggy style and cowgirl thrown in along the way. I'll let her dominate me for now but my reward will be a submissive cat.