Spider-Man: Instincts | By : credfield75 Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Spiderman Views: 40922 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Spider-Man (comics, animations, movies, etc) or any of his supporting cast. Disney/Marvel do. I do not make any money from this story. |
AN: Incase you missed the Ch 4 AN, here is a link to my photobuck with cast photos: http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa106/Starfyrre/Fanfic_Gallery/SM_Instincts/
As always feedback would be greatly appreciated so I can try to improve my story. That and it helps motivate me to finish this tale.Chapter 5: Kiss of the Spider-Woman
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In the high rise penthouse apartment of Adriana Soria, known to the inhabitants of New York as the Queen, Ana awoke from a long day of sexual bliss. It was night time once again as she opened her eyes she began stretching out on her queen sized bed and greeted the day with a smile. Her body still tingled letting her know exactly how good she felt after a night of almost continuous sex. Rolling to her right, she extended her arm and sought her mate only to find the bed empty. Lifting her head, she looked about for her mate. Her heart rate spiked at first but then settled down the moment she saw her mate's lean but toned form staring out the open terrace door once again. He was still naked and seemed not to notice or care as he stared out at the New York skyline.
“What troubles you my love?” Ana asked her mate. She had pulled herself from the bed, wrapped herself in the silk bed sheet, and walked to her king. She draped the sheet over his body, which was cold to her touch implying that he had been like this for some time. His strong lean arm brought her close to him and he continued looking out into the night while nestling against his mate.
“It's different this time. The first time, I thought I felt a presence, someone like me.” The man said.
“This time... this time I feel like the city itself is calling to me.”
Adriana smiled. Adriana had an inkling as to what was calling him but she knew how to placate his yearnings.
“A king should survey his kingdom from time to time my love.” Ana stated. She guided her mate back into the bed room and had him stand next to their bed. Summoning one of her drones, a plain looking young woman entered carrying a box. After dismissing the girl, Ana held the box out to her mystery man and said, “A gift my king... for when you are out surveying all that will be ours.”
Lifting the lid off the box, the man discarded it and then moved the tissue paper out of his way. He withdrew a costume from the box. It was a two piece black spandex bodysuit. When he turned the suit around he saw a silver emblem upon its chest. Flipping it around, the Queen's mate pulled the top of the body suit on. It had built in gloves and blades that ran along each forearm. After putting on the spandex pants, the figure began testing the suits freedom of movement and the mystery man found that he liked the feel. The material was soft, yet kept him warm. It wasn’t confining in the least and the King found it seemed oddly familiar. Soria watched as her mate answered the call that was beckoning him by running to the terrace and diving out of their penthouse suite and into the night. Soria raced to the terrace and watch as her mate extended his arms and used the glider like material that extended to control his descent. He landed on the side of the building with grace but did not stop for long before he began testing his strength and agility. Soria marveled at her mate’s dexterity. He moved better than the best gold medal gymnast. Olympian’s would sell their souls for this skill.
After enjoying the rush of his newfound powers, the Queen's mate bounced between several buildings before he back flipped into the night sky and glided back to the penthouse where he literally leapt into Soria's arms. Drawing his mask back, he let it fall to the ground before lifting Ana up and claimed her lips in a searing kiss. Ana closed her eyes as she once again melted into his arms. She felt her love carry them back to the bedroom where he gently returned her to the mattress.
“I take it you like it.” Soria announced when she was finally allowed to speak again.
Another kiss to her lips and her lover nodded his acknowledgement. Soria’s mate threw the top sheet that his queen had used as a robe to the side and then gasped as her mate suddenly leapt to the ceiling and clung to it by the soles of his feet. Removing his top, she watched as he flipped back and managed to remove his pants before landing in front of the bed. Ana watched as her naked lover crept up the bed like a predator about to devour his prey. The Queen’s mate then attacked his lover with a sexual need the likes of which Soria had never known. The drones were once again treated to the screams of pleasure that their queen emitted as her mate pleasured for once more.
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Despite his best efforts Peter could not fall back asleep after his very vivid sexual dream of the evil Spider-Woman. The cool night air was doing wonders for his mental and physical state. Even after two cold showers Peter’s erection had still not deflated so after giving up on sleep decided to see if the cold New York air could help with his situation. While the air was helping some Peter’s member was still very pronounced in his skin tight costume. Peter was traveling in the direction of the hospital in his dreams. Despite being asleep at the time he knew that particular hospital from his numerous trips around the city. Landing on the roof, Peter scaled down the side of the building until he came to the room from his dreams. Looking in, he could see several police officers and Carlie Cooper, the pretty CSI tech turning over the room.
Peter proceeded to listened in to the officer’s conversation and over the course of ten minutes he learned that a female comatose occupant had been abducted and there were no clues as to who had taken her. Peter however could see a few that they missed due to their non-meta human status. The window rails showed signs of being forced open from the outside. There were no prints on the window or the rails themselves for that matter. It could have been any number of meta-humans with any mixture of powers, but Peter had a feeling it was someone similar to him. Why he dreamed he had committed the abduction he didn’t know. Peter scaled several floors of the hospital building before launching himself forward and of towards his apartment.
Peter sighed as he tried to focus on what he was doing and wrapping his head around his dream. He was drawn back to reality by the familiar sound of a venom blast. Landing on a nearby flag pole, Peter saw his fellow Avenger, Jessica Drew, battling one of her old foes, Skein. Skein originally went by the identity of Gypsy Moth, back when Jessica first fought her, but came up with the new identity when she joined Hawkeye’s Thunderbolts. Skein was trying her best to disable Jessica by manipulating her costume but Jessica had long ago figured out how to keep her from doing that. Spidey couldn’t help but laugh to himself that if Skein ever started using her telekinesis like other psionic's did that she could be a major threat. Fortunately for the heroes of the world she does, so she isn’t much of a threat.
“Hey Jess.” Peter said using the comm he had recently devised in his think tank job. He had given them to the other non-armored people for quick communications when the Avengers Comm Cards just were not practical.
“Kinda busy here Pete.” Jessica replied as she back flipped several times before landing a venom blast next to the, now, dazed Skein.
“I know I can see you from where I’m perched. Do you need some help, suggestion, all of the above?”
“If it will end this quicker… a suggestion might do.” Jessica retorted.
“Try dousing her with your pheromones.” Peter said mater-of-factly.
“Uhhh Pete… she’s a she, not a he.”
“Really??? I hadn’t notice. Oh wait… yes I did. However, I have heard it through the grape vine that your dance partner plays both fields… if you know what I mean.” Peter stated.
Jessica didn’t think that this would work but decided to try it none the less. There was never any harm in trying and Jessica launched herself forward, executed a front roll and before Sybil could react found herself under the spell of Jessica’s pheromones. Sybil’s eyes glazed over as Jessica instructed her to drop the money bags in her hands. Sybil complied and Jessica watched as Peter lowered himself, upside down, and webbed the B-list villain to the light post. Jessica then instructed Sybil to go to sleep which the raven haired woman did. The crowed cheered the two spider heroes and watched as they took off into the night as the police arrived to collect Skein.
“Thanks Peter.” Jessica stated with a smile. She would have to remember to try that every so often on villainess as well as villains. You never know these days who it may or may not work on.
“You’re very welcome. Glad I could be of assistance.” Once the were high enough up, Jessica ran forward, extended her glider wings and took off. She could here Peter’s web lines and knew that he was following her.
“So what brings you out this late at night?” Jessica enquired.
“Charlotte Witter.” Peter answered.
Peter watched as Jessica’s trajectory went askew and she started to plummet to the ground. Cutting his web, Peter dived after and caught Jessica several feet down before shooting another line and swinging them back up. The pair landed on a nearby roof top with a soft thud. Peter could feel Jessica’s heart racing as he let go of her sensuous and athletic form. Jessica placed her hand over hear heart and could feel it racing as she tried to calm herself. It had been a long time since something like that had happened.
“Jess…” Peter began to say but Jessica held her hand up.
“I’m all right. It’s just…” She sighed as she tried to recompose herself.
“Charlotte… she…”
“She violated you. She beat you, humiliated you, and then stole your powers.” Peter stated.
“Yes.” Jessica uttered. “After everything that has happened to me in recent years. Charlotte stole my powers, Veranke stole my life.”
“Hey… having your life stolen is part of the superhero gig… wait until you bring an alien life from back as a costume, or better yet, wait until you’ve been cloned...” Peter stated.
Jessica just looked at him. She felt like she was about to snap when Peter said, “Over and over and over again. Clones out the wazoo…”
Jessica couldn’t help it, she laughed. She laughed so hard at the visual that she honestly fell to her knees. When she finally managed to stop laughing Peter was there to holding out his hand.
“Our lives are difficult, and sometimes damn near impossible to live through. But that’s when your friends are there to help you back up.”
Jessica took Peter’s hand and stood back on her own two feet. She sighed and asked the question that had been plaguing her since her almost crash.
“So what is Charlotte up to? I thought she was in a coma.”
“She was.” Peter said. “Or she may still be. She was abducted from her room earlier tonight.”
“Abducted? Who in their right mind would want to abduct her?” Jessica asked. She was actually quite stupefied by this turn of events.
“I’m not sure. Actually… I need to head to Avengers Tower… I just thought of something.” Peter informed the raven haired woman. Spider-Woman acknowledges this and decided to follow him to see what he might find out about the villainess that had been abducted.
Half an hour later Peter Parker sat in front of the main terminal at Avengers Tower sifting through oodles and oodles of data about various criminals that had ties to or might hold a grudge against Charlotte Witter or her grandmother. Despite the fact that Charlotte was a formidable adversary there really wasn't much data on her save what Peter, Jessica and Julia Carpenter had filed with their teammates. Jessica tried calling Cassandra Web to see if she could shed any light on the situation but received no answer of any kind. Peter was currently hunched over the keyboard with a stoic expression on his face as he stared at the data before him. Something was not adding up yet he felt like the information was staring him right in the face.
“Arrrrrrrrrrrg” Peter finally vented in frustration. His fists slammed down on the re-enforced table that Tony Stark had designed for the “stronger” more easily angered teammates that tended to vent on the furniture.
“No luck?” Jessica inquired as she came back into the room to see Peter about to smash yet another poor defenseless keyboard.
“Oh sure plenty. Of course its all bad.” Peter said before leaning back into the chair.
Jessica noted that Peter's mask was currently to the left side of the desk so she got to see his less guarded side for a change. Despite the easy-go-lucky wall crawler persona that he used to throw off the super-villains of the world, Jessica occasionally got to see the real man behind the mask. He was incredibly smart, very charming and easy on the eyes. As Jessica neared him she unknowingly began secreting her pheromones in his vicinity. As they were the only two Avengers currently in the tower, most being at their own homes or on personal business, no one else was around to be affected by the high levels Jess was secreting. The moment she got near Peter his previously aroused state returned with a vengeance. Peter did his best to try and hid his reaction from Jessica by giving her something to focus on. However he made the mistake of using his left hand to point something out on the screen and as he turned his head to look at her he found himself staring at her sizeable chest. Peter swallowed hard and felt his heart rate skyrocket as he leant forward to try and mask his erection.
Unknown to Peter, Jessica’s pheromones were so potent that they were actually affecting her hormones as well. This was something that had never happened before, and as she was unaware that she was doing it was rather baffled that she was feeling warm. Jessica tried to focus on what Peter was saying but she inadvertently looked down and saw Peter was sporting a monster erection. Jessica quickly turned her gaze away from it but the damage was already done. Suddenly feeling very flush, Jessica excused herself stating she needed something from her room. Jessica took off in a casual stride that quickly turned into a mad dash. Almost slamming the door shut, Jessica's back fell against the door frame as tried to steady her breathing. Her body was hot, very hot and her heart was pounding. Unlike earlier this eve, her heart was not pounding out of fear, but out of lust. She was sweating profusely and it was causing her body to stick uncomfortably to her costume. To make matter worse, she was in such an aroused state that her pussy juice had soaked through her panties and was flooding the crouch of her costume. She was so soaked; it felt like her juices were seeping through her costume. This was not the case but it sure felt like it.
Unable to stay in costume a moment longer Jessica stood up straight, pulled her top off her body and tossed it aside, not caring where it landed. She then pulled her shapely legs from her bottoms and tossed them in the same general direction as her top. Pulling the door to her private bath, Jessica quickly entered the lavish bathroom, drew back the curtain and turned on the shower water on setting the temperature to warm. Splashing some cool water on her face, Jessica climbs into the shower and submerges her head in the cool spray. Jessica breathed a sigh of relief as the water washed over her body. Filling her hands with cool water she splashed her face again and let her hands rest on her red cheeks. She could feel the water cooling her off but she was still on fire. Jessica repeated this action several times before finally resting her back against the shower wall as the water worked its magic on her skin. Jessica was still unaware that had subconsciously used her pheromones on Peter. She did know that she felt incredibly drawn to him. No… she wanted him. She wanted him so bad at this moment that she could smell his musk, something she had initially not noticed in her aroused state. Standing upright, Jessica moved directly back under the spray, turned the water to cold and planted her palms on the wall as she stood soaking in the cold water.
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Despite the fact that Jessica’s pheromones were now doused in cold water, Peter Parker found himself just outside her bathroom door. Unaware that he was under her spell, Peter followed Jessica to her room almost immediately after she had left his side. Peter himself was so drawn to the original Spider-Woman that it really wouldn’t have taken much for Jessica to entice him. With her curves, her generous bust, and those amazing green eyes… Peter was only human, why wouldn’t he want her. When he heard her close the door to the bathroom Peter quietly entered her room and looked about. Seeing her discarded costume Peter shot a web line to the two pieces and yanked them from the floor to his hands. His eyes filled with desire, Peter took in her scent. The smell from the lower part of the costume immediately informed him that she was as excited as he was. Peter dropped her costume to the floor and them proceeded to discard his own costume. Now very naked, and very hard, Peter slowly opening the door to Jessica’s bathroom. Through the shower curtain, Peter could see the object of his desire cooling off in the shower. Peter slowly drew back the curtain just enough to slide in and he was greeted to the sight of her spectacular ass. Her backside was amazing and Peter slowly and methodically melded with it as he brought his hands around her to claim her other asset.
Jessica was so lost in her own little world that she did not know she had company until Peter’s body melded with her own and his hands were cupping her 36D breasts. If it had been anyone else besides Peter they would have been launched out of the shower, venom blasted, and then pummeled to a bloody pulp for doing this. However Jessica did not scream at Peter’s touch. She did not attack him nor did she react in a hostile manner at all as Peter fondled her large breasts. Despite the water dampening her pheromones something inside her told her that it was Peter that was currently pleasuring her. Peter, who she had unknowingly marked with her pheromones, was teasing her lower region with his very large and very thick member. She gasped as he tweaked her nipples and began kissing her neck, shoulders and cheek. Yes, Jessica knew that it was him. She almost shrieked when Peter attached his mouth to her ear and began nibbling on it.
“Ahhhh, oh god yessss…” Jessica cried out as Peter’s fingers pulled on her nipples.
His right hand left her breast and traveled down to her shaved slit and his three middle fingers began playing with her lower extremity. Jessica thrust her butt back and grinded into Peter’s stiff cock. She lewdly began moving her hips up and down against it. Peter thrust all three of his fingers into Jessica for teasing him earning him a squeal from the beautiful spider woman. Jessica pulled Peter’s fingers from her hole and before he could question why the raven haired beauty fell to her knees and took Peter’s stiff cock into her mouth. Peter lowered the shower head so the water fell against Jessica’s back as she bathed his cock in her saliva. She licked and sucked on both sides of his cock and then made Peter’s head fall back as she licked the underside of his member until she was licking and sucking on his balls. She carefully cupped them while she ran her tongue over the large orbs. After several more minutes of oral pleasure Peter turned off the water, pulled Jessica up and tossed her over his shoulder. Making sure to wipe his feet before darting back to Jessica’s bedroom, Peter and Jessica were soon tossing the sheets and blankets aside as the fell onto the bed wrapped in a lovers embrace.
Jessica ended up on the bottom which was fine with her as she wrapped her legs around Peter’s waist. He was already lined up and sliding ever so slowly into her soaked vaginal passage. Her lean yet strong arms were around his strong back and she was gasping as he stretched her tight passage. It had been far too long since Jessica had taken anyone to her bed and if she was honest with herself she had always had fancied Peter, even before she really knew him.
“Oh god… Ohhhhh god.” Jessica moaned as Peter began pumping his cock in and out of her. Placing the heals of her feet on his taunt butt, Jessica urged him to thrust deeper and harder into her.
Peter took his cue and began giving Jessica exactly what she wanted. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room every time Peter’s hips collided with Jessica’s. He marveled at her flawless features even as her face scrunched with ever powerful thrust he delivered. Her superb breasts were bouncing up and down in tandem to his thrust and Peter finally couldn’t take it any more and grabbed one, the left one first this time, and began milking her breast despite it not being full of milk. This brought Jessica to the edge and Peter’s raven haired goddess clamped down on her vaginal muscles and began milking his cock. The added pressure brought Peter to his own limit and the couple exploded in orgasmic bliss. Peter emptied a large amount of semen into Jessica who screamed in pleasure as she wrapped herself in Peter’s warm embrace. Peter’s tempo slowed greatly until they were both spent. The couple rolled onto their sides, never breaking physical contact. Jessica began planting kisses all over Peter’s face as she came down from her apex.
Peter lifted her face in his hands and as he looked into those captivating green eyes saw something he had not seen in a very long time… love. She loved him. She was in love with him.
Peter drew her face to his and Jessica moaned as Peter returned her affection. Seeing the sheet they had discarded, Peter rolled the two of them over to that side of the bed (with Jessica laughing at the action) and managed to pick the sheet up without leaving the bed. Covering his lover, Peter kissed her brow and told her to rest… they had a lot to do tomorrow and most of it would be done in bed if he had his way.
Jessica agreed and the two feel asleep locked in their intimate embrace.
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