Author's Notes: It's crazy that in the MCU Kate Bishop is older than Spider-Man. But it's also an irresistible opportunity. Tom Holland's Spidey and Hailee Steinfeld's Hawkeye. Enjoy.

Peter smiled, feeling his heart race at the sight of her. Kate Bishop was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit that showed off her toned physique and left little to the imagination. Her huge boobs were practically spilling out of her top, and Peter couldn't help but stare.

Kate must have felt the same way, because as soon as they were alone, she pulled Spider-Man in for a kiss. He was taken aback at first, but he quickly responded, wrapping his arms around her and deepening the kiss.

Kate broke the kiss and looked up at Spider-Man with a mischievous grin. "I've been wanting to do that all day," she whispered.

Kate's heart raced as Spider-Man leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, tender kiss. She kissed him back, her hands reaching up to pull his mask all the way off and tangle in his hair.
The kiss deepened, their bodies pressed together as they explored each other. Kate's hands roamed over Spider-Man's muscular chest, feeling the strength beneath her fingertips. Peter's hands, in turn, groped Kate's huge boobs, squeezing and massaging them through her suit.

Kate broke the kiss, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "Peter," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

Kate started to strip for him, pulling off her costume piece by piece until she was standing in front of him in just her bra and panties. Spider-Man's eyes widened as he took in her curves, his cock already hard in his costume.

Kate noticed his reaction and walked over to him, running her hands over his chest. Kate reached behind herself and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Spider-Man's eyes were drawn to her breasts, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch them. They were soft and firm, and he couldn't get enough of them.

Kate moaned as he played with her boobs, her nipples hardening under his touch. She reached down and started to stroke his cock through his costume, making him moan in pleasure.

Spider-Man couldn't take it anymore. He needed to be inside her. He pulled Kate close. Kate's breath hitched as she felt herself being lifted off the ground, her back pressed against the wall. She looked down to see Spider-Man's hands wrapped around her thighs, holding her in place.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. She could feel his hot breath against her skin, and she couldn't help but moan.

He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. She could feel his hands moving up her body, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her. She could feel his hard length pressing against her, and she couldn't help but grind against him.

He broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. "I want you, Kate," he said, his voice deeper than before.

Kate nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Peter. I want you too."

He webbed her hands above her head, the sticky strands holding her in place. She could feel the cool air against her skin, her nipples hardening in response.

He trailed his fingers down her body, his touch feather-light. He reached her panties, and with one swift motion, he tore them off her.

She was now completely exposed to him, her pussy glistening with desire. He leaned in, his tongue tracing her folds. She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth.

He continued to lick and suck on her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Just as she was about to cum, he stopped. She looked down at him, her eyes pleading.
He stood up, his hard length pressing against her. "I want to be inside you," he said, his voice low and dangerous.

Kate nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, please."

He entered her slowly, his length filling her up. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts. Kate cried out in pleasure as Spider-Man filled her, her pussy gripping him tightly. He started to thrust in and out of her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucked her hard against the wall.

Kate moaned and writhed in pleasure, her boobs bouncing with each thrust. He started to move faster, his hips slapping against hers. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. The webbing held her hands tightly above her head, even as she tried to struggle.

He continued to thrust into her, his release filling her up. She could feel herself getting lightheaded, her vision blurring. Peter's hands roamed over Kate's body, groping and caressing her breasts and ass. He could feel her nipples harden under his touch, and he pinched and twisted them gently, causing her to moan even louder. Just as she was about to cum, he bit down on her neck. She screamed, her orgasm washing over her.

Kate's orgasm hit her hard and fast, her pussy clenching around Spider-Man's cock as she cried out in pleasure. Spider-Man couldn't hold back any longer, his own orgasm crashing over him as he filled her with his cum.

They stayed like that for a moment, panting and sweating, before Spider-Man carefully lowered Kate to the ground. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with desire and satisfaction.

"Wow," Kate said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Spider-Man grinned. "I know, right?"