Peter and Lady Vermin's lips separate and they both give shaky breaths and gulp from this kiss they just shared. Once again, they had really kissed one another; a kiss that went beyond mere lustful desires. Their lips tingling from the leftover sparks between them. Sparks that begin building again as Lady Vermin leans down and lets her lips hover over Peter's. Her breath dancing against his lips, which part wide enough for Lady Vermin to slip her tongue back inside his mouth. It teases the tip of his tongue and he gasps and he closes his lips, sharing another tantalizing kiss between them. They break apart and he can barely breathe.

"How are you doing this to me?" He asks.

"I have done nothing, beloved," she answers, lightly stroking Peter's cheek. "You merely finally felt what I already knew was between us."

"And what's that?" He asks.

Lady Vermin leans closer again. "Right now, nothing," she whispers then grabs Peter and pulls them both up into a sitting position. "But perhaps, you and I should continue this somewhere more comfortable," she says while placing kisses against Peter's neck. The implication of where she wanted them to be being quite clear. He tries to stand, but the sensation of Lady Vermin's lips against his skin makes him cling to her tightly and place his own kisses against her shoulder.

Lady Vermin slowly pulls her claws down Peter's back then roughly pushes them into his skin making him sharply intake his breath and pulls away from her shoulder to face her again.

"Bed. Now," she orders this time. Peter nods, but doesn't obey just yet. First he leans towards her once again, but she pulls back. "Bed," she repeats only for Peter to place his hand against her back and pull her towards him.

"I thought you said there wasn't anything between us now," he teases.

"There will be until you do as I say," she states, but puts only the slightest bit of distance between them.

"And what will you do if I disobey you?" He questions as his hands travel up her neck towards her headgear, which he unfastens freeing her long flowing and graceful hair.

"I'll have to punish you," she replies and gives her hair a shake.

"I've never seen you with your hair down before," he says.

"Do you like it?" She asks and Peter starts to run a hand through it, admiring how there isn't a strand out of place.

"Yeah." He pulls her close to him, but Lady Vermin once again successfully keeps him back.

"No one has ever disobeyed Lady Vermin twice," she says and then deliberately gets close to Peter; a hair's breadth between them. "Do you dare to try again?"

I mean, here am I with my body interlocked with one of my sworn enemies. It's safe to say I've thrown caution to the wind. So yeah, I dare, Peter thinks and jumps forward, claiming Lady Vermin's lips. This kiss lasts for all of a second before Peter feels himself being shoved down to the floor.

"Whoa!" He shouts as he hits the floor; Lady Vermin having already swiftly untangled her body from his and maneuvering behind him. She yanks Peter to his feet and shoves him straight at the bedroom wall. He roughly hits it, but before he can move, Lady Vermin pins him against it face first; Lady Vermin holding his hands behind his back.

"I told you I would punish you, if you disobeyed me," she chuckles and pushes him further against the wall. His hard stiffness dripping from the pressure of being trapped between his body and the wall.

"Yeah, I'm just a glutton for punishment!" His voice squeaks when she pushes him even harder against the wall; his eyes going into the back of his head as he comes. Lady Vermin smells this and shoves her claws into his back.

"FUCK!" He cries out.

"I didn't give you permission to come, did I?" She asks. When he doesn't reply, she pushes her claws into him again. "DID I?" She asks once more.

"N…noooo," Peter exhales.

Lady Vermin reaches a single finger forward and slowly traces the claw down Peter's face. Relishing how she can feel his body quiver from the sensation. "You will not do anything, unless I tell you to. Or I just might not let you come tonight. Maybe I'll leave, so you can think about what you've done. Is that what you want?"

If I had my head on straight, I'd say yes, Peter thinks.

"Is that what you want?" She more forcefully repeats, twisting her claws against Peter's back.

"Fuck! No!" He shouts.

"Good," she says and flips Peter around to face her. She pins his arms by his side and presses herself against him. "I want you to take me to bed. I want you to make love to me. Right here and now." She leans closer and practically says the next words against his lips. "Long. And. Hard. Like I known you've wanted to since we kissed on that building. I want you inside me. No more games, beloved."

Peter feels his heart hammering away in his chest against Lady Vermin's breasts. His mind a fog of bliss and want from Lady Vermin's confidence and agency. This may be all kinds of wrong and he'll probably regret this in the morning, but Heaven help him, he wants this. He wants her.

"I want you." The words tumble out of his lips.

Lady Vermin flirtatiously tilts her head and bits her lip. "Say that again," she requests.

"I want you," he admits again.

"Again," she whispers, relinquishing hold of his arms.

"I want you." His arms wrap around Lady Vermin.

"Again."

"I want-mmph," Lady Vermin kisses him before he can even finish. There's another clap of thunder and flash of lighting to seal this moment between them. Their lips moving in complete sync with one another. Their arms and hands finding just the right spots to hold one another to make this another real kiss.

"Make love to me," she says once more, but not as an order, but a desperate plea.

Peter scoops Lady Vermin into his arms and carries her over to his bed. Their lips never once leaving another until they get there. He drops her onto the bed and she gives a light gasp. Her face is flushed as Peter crawls over her; their hands interlocking with one another. Their lips meet and he enters her. Both of them feeling sensations neither thought were possible. It was going to be a long night.

To Be Continued...