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Bad Decisions
“Why is she such a headache machine?”
More importantly, why does the world hate me so much? Peter couldn’t help but constantly go through those thoughts as he swung through the city towards his target. He understood that being a superhero would mean that things would never be easy, but this was getting ridiculous. Problem after problem just seemed to keep building for the Wall Crawler.
First, an impromptu visit in the morning to see his girlfriend Mary Jane had been ruined by one of his most dangerous foes. Venom had attacked them, breaking Mary Jane’s arm in the process. Yet as bad as his girlfriend breaking a bone was, that wasn’t the worse of it. Just as Venom was about to kill him, part of the symbiote broke away and attached itself to Peter. Suddenly, he had the black suit on him and he was able to beat Venom into a sudden retreat.
Yet he couldn’t do what he wanted and get rid of the suit. First MJ had to be taken to hospital and the world couldn’t help but throw another curve ball at him. Two rival gangs just had to start shooting at each other outside the hospital. Of course Peter wasn’t going to let that stand and jumped into the fray, diverting their attention at him instead.
Thankfully, at least he didn’t have to fight them alone. Luke Cage was also present and had even been on the case for quite some time. Peter was naturally more than happy to help, even if he knew that he should have been focusing on removing the black suit and finding Venom. So Peter worked with Luke Cage over the entire day, learning a few new skills thanks to the man, along with eventually reaching a parlay with the two gangs. He also discovered that the entire gang war had been orchestrated by none other than the Kingpin of Crime, Wilson Fisk.
So once more, Peter put off getting rid of the alien suit to see just what Kingpin had been planning. He also felt that the black suit was a lot less influential, or at least that’s what he thought. Something seemed different this time, but he couldn’t place it. However, Mary Jane didn’t buy it one second during their brief phone call. She wanted the suit gone and even gave him an ultimatum. Get rid of the suit, or don’t bother speaking to her again…
…So an alien known for extreme violence bonded itself to him, and his girlfriend has temporarily put their relationship on hold? That acclaimed Parker luck was truly showing it’s unwanted magic, and on his birthday even.
But wait, it got even better. On his way to Fisk tower, just after his relationship had been put on hold, another former flame just had to make her appearance. It had appeared that Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat had gotten back up to her old tricks. Worse still, it seemed that she was working for the Kingpin. So of course, like he always did, Peter went on the chase and Felicia happily flirted back at him as she raced towards Spector Industries.
Annoyingly, Peter couldn’t stop her from stealing…whatever it was she stole. To make matters more frustrating, Kingpin had sent his men after him, in high powered super suits and glider technology, and Peter had to fight them off. Then the nuttiest vigilante in all of New York, Moon Knight, just had to complicate things further by making a grand appearance of his own.
Soon Peter caught back up with Felicia and the two fought, with the woman continuing her flirtatious banter. Peter tried to come back with his own, but with the day he had just, he couldn’t muster the energy. However, he could muster the energy to accidentally nearly kill Felicia by kicking her off a rooftop. Thankfully, he saved her just in time but the Black Cat used the opportunity to get one more strike before escaping.
So as it neared 11pm, Peter was done for and could really do with a win right now.
But as the hero, he needed to do his job. Of course he knew where Felicia Hardy resided. He had been there enough times in the past. Felicia’s penthouse was not too far from where they battled and it didn’t take him long to get there. Peter actually didn’t register how short the journey had been until the penthouse was in his vision. He also hadn’t registered that the black suit was now fully formed on him, replacing his classic red and blue tights. Throughout the entire day, he had been able to change with just a single thought, but he didn’t remember actually making that thought during the fight with Felicia. He was just wearing it now.
He landed on the top, still on edge from the fight but reasonably confident that fight was over. “Felicia, you in there?…” Peter started to say, still unsure on what was the best way to approach the situation. “…Here kitty kitty.”
“I’m right here you idiot.” Came the rather frustrated response from Felicia. Annoyingly, she was right. Peter was an idiot. Felicia wasn’t hiding. In fact, she was just sitting on the steps of the penthouse. How the hell did he not see her?
Peter was still on edge as he began to speak once more. “Uhhh, so, are you okay?…” He asked before mentally slapping himself. He had just kicked her off a roof not five minutes earlier. People tended to not take that all too well. But of course Peter continued. He needed answers. “…I’m not sure what’s going on.”
Before he could say anything else, Felicia put her arms out in and said in and exasperated tone. “Look, I’m a screw up, okay.”
Of course Peter couldn’t stop himself. “You think? You do a heist for Kingpin, try to kill me…”
Felicia quickly stood up and approached the wall crawler as she interrupted him with almost gritted teeth, “I was working from the inside, but I get in over my head and I couldn’t get out of it. Then you just have to show up way too early and I can’t help but get this huge rush from seeing you.”
Okay, this explanation was not helping. Instead, it was making even less sense and Peter had to let her know it. “But you attacked me?!…” He snapped back, “…And what do you mean I showed up too early?”
…First the whole morning with Venom, then Kingpin starting a gang war and now this? Nothing made sense today? If tomorrow was going to start with mechs attacking him, he was going to lose it…
“I was doing it for you…” Felicia argued back, poking a finger to his chest. “…So you could see that we were made for each other.”
“Oh…” Peter mumbled. Yeah, her actions made sense now. “…I’m sorry. I didn’t know you still felt that way.” He apologised and it was the truth. Peter really didn’t think that Felicia still cared about him. Everything about their relationship, whilst fun at times, was also incredibly toxic. It felt right and wrong and everything in between, but it was also needed at the time. It also ended when he needed it to as well.
But the knowledge that Felicia still cared about him triggered something. Deep down, he cared for Felicia as well. Or maybe it wasn’t quite care, but something more like lust. It certainly didn’t help that now that she wasn’t trying to beat him up, Peter was able to take in the luscious sight of the girl in her tightly clad leather catsuit.
He tried not to but it was really difficult, if not impossible to avoid staring, and he was really glad his mask was doing a great job at hiding his leering eyes. Her slim but curvy body was jaw-dropping and perfect in every way. The black leather accentuated all of those magnificent curves and hugged her fit body tightly, leaving very little to Peter’s imagination. The catsuit was also half unzipped, whether by accident or a deliberate choice from the thief, exposing a delicious amount of cleavage that Peter tried, and failed, to keep his eyes off .She had a small domino mask, lustful eyes, cherry red lips and Her platinum blonde hair had been tied back into a ponytail.
The sexy sight of his crazy ex, along with his recent troubles with MJ, were not at all helping the inner turmoil Peter was feeling. Add in an alien parasite and it seemed like he was doomed.
Yet Peter tried to apologise. “I’m sorry. I had no idea you still felt like that.”
“Really? Well guess what, I still do…” She responded before dropping the bombshell on Peter, “…I still love you.”
Peter was stunned. ‘Love’ was a pretty big thing that made people do stupid things. Peter knew from his own experience. Yet all he could think about was the fact her catsuit looked so fucking tight on her body. Fuck, did Felicia always used to look this sexy? Peter knew he shouldn’t be having those thoughts. Felicia was pouring her heart out to him and here he was, ogling her barely covered tits and firm round ass whenever he got the chance. Symbiote or not, that was kinda scummy.
Felicia continued, “I mean look at us, wearing this stupid costumes. Who are we really? We have all these powers and we act like we’re embarrassed of them…” Then suddenly, she reached forward and Peter wasn’t able to react in time as Felicia pulled him close and put her mouth in him. He could feel her lips on his, even over the costume? Or maybe the symbiote had pulled back just at the last second? Peter didn’t know and soon the kiss was over. “…Be with me. Together, we can be whatever we want, free from responsibility, free to have fun.”
Peter didn’t know how to react. All he could do was stand there as the woman continued. However, whilst his brain wasn’t working fully, something else of his was. Due to his constant staring at Felicia bulging neckline and cleavage, a tent was beginning to form in Peter’s pants. He was a freaking super hero. This was not how he should be acting, but that didn’t stop him.
Felicia pushed up even closer to him and started rubbing her hand on his chest. Then she went lower, rubbing his rock hard abs before whispering sultrily towards Peter. “You do like fun…don’t you?” She asked, before trailing even lower to find herself brushing over the growing monster between his legs.
Peter felt like he was at a crossroad in this very moment. There were two options available to him and he needed to decide right at that moment. He couldn’t pause his life to decide or maybe look up a guide on YouTube. He had to make a choice. His hands came up, grabbing Felicia’s wrist and he made his decision.
Today had kicked the crap out of him. So tonight, he was going to say fuck it and give into some bad temptations.
“You’re right…” Peter responded, “…I could use a little more fun in my life.”
Felicia’s lips curved into a very naughty smirk, “Yeah…” She led him on.
“And I think I’ll start my fun right here.” Peter responded as his mask slowly peeled up, revealing his lower jaw and mouth. Then without wasting any more time, he threw his face forward and locked his lips, properly this time, on Felicia, with the naughty thief actually finding herself taken back by how forceful the Wall Crawler was being.
Peter knew it was wrong, especially since his girlfriend was still in the hospital, but he couldn’t stop himself. Felicia was here and that was all that mattered, especially as the girl started kissing him back, increasing the sensation tenfold. Her lips opened up and he instantly began exploring her mouth with his tongue whilst he kept kissing her sweet lips.
Soon Felicia was moaning against Peter, turning the Wall Crawler on even more. Slowly, his hand came down to the zipper of her catsuit where he pulled it all the way down. Instantly, Felicia’s perfect tits were exposed to the cold air in all their glory. Gripping one of her glorious tits, Peter played with them, enjoying how his actions coaxed another moan from the thief.
He contInued kissing Felicia before his hand began to trail further down. Her reached around Felicia and slid his hand down her back. Reaching her leather clad ass, he gripped it hard, feeling how toned and shapely her backside was, before reaching back in front. He dipped his hand down the woman’s catsuit, running past her trimmed bush before he could feel her wet pussy. Running his fingers over her lower lips, his thumb pressing her clit, he teased her.
Felicia broke the kiss and Peter went for her neck, sucking the area as the woman moaned out, “Y-Yes, Spider! Finger this pussy.” She begged, her hand still rubbing over the growing tent forming under his leggings. He felt so big down there and Felicia was questioning why she had even broken up with him in the first place.
Pushing a single finger into her tight pussy, Peter drew another moan from Felicia that he silenced with another kiss. Then he inserted another finger and he began pumping them in and out Felicia. Peter felt the woman shake at his efforts and he responded by increasing the pace of his fingers with one hand whilst still playing with her tits with his other hand.
Breaking the kiss, Felicia kept rubbing Peter’s cock over his suit but she was completely at the mercy of the Wall Crawler. He was so feverish, and aggressive and Felicia really liked him for it. “Y-Yes, P-Peter, yes. Keep doing that. Make me cum.” She breathed out.
Pumping his fingers even faster into her tiny pussy, Peter brought Felicia closer to climax. The woman put her head back and he put his mouth back on her neck. He kissed her again and it was quickly proving too much. However, Peter still had one more trick up his sleeve.
Taking his hand off her chest, Peter tipped Felicia’s chin so he could look into her eyes. He could see she was so close to climaxing. Yet she wouldn’t cum for him just. yPeter knew what he needed to do to get her there. Moving quickly, Felicia was barely given a chance to react as she was flipped onto her back, laying on one of the sun-beds.
Peter wasn’t done though as he turned his attention to the one-piece catsuit she barely had on. Grabbing the black leather, he pulled her bodysuit down, leaving the woman in just her mask as his eyes locked in on Felicia’s wet pussy. “Hey, that was my favorite suit.” She said as Peter casually tossed it the side. She couldn’t deny the fact that the cold air on her sensitive nipples and pussy felt quite good.
But it was going to feel even better. “I’m sure you can buy another one.” Peter bluntly responded, his symbiote mask finally disappearing completely. He smacked her ass, causing Felicia to gasp before looking at him with hooded eyes as she smirked. Peter kept going, grabbing the thief and pulling her close so he could put his mouth on her cunt.
Slowly, Peter licked the woman in a way that just kept revving her up. Felicia was the first girl he had ever gone down on and he had improved immensely over the years. Now he was going to take the woman to new heights. He kept teasing her for a few seconds, licking and kissing around her lower lips, directly avoiding the areas that would give Felicia the most pleasure.
Felicia felt herself sinking into the bed as her whole body started to feel weak. She gripped Peter’s hair as her legs closed around his head, boxing his ears in. “UNGH, f-fuck, S-Spider!” She whined, her eyes making contact with the lovely Wall Crawler. It was then she could see something in his eyes. Peter was playing with her, his oral efforts teasing her to an edge that he would pull away from at the last second.
Hearing her moans, Peter swirled his tongue around Felicia’s clit, drawing an incredibly uncharacteristic cry of pleasure from the thief. He kept licking her slowly, yet firmly, and Felicia’s moans got louder as a result. Then out of nowhere, he accelerated his efforts and pushed his tongue as deep inside her needy pussy as possible.
Now Felicia was barely hanging on, eliciting all sorts of pleasure-filled moans through the penthouse balcony. Peter was making all sorts of movements with his tongue, making her beg for a release Felicia wasn’t sure the man was going to give to her yet. “F-Fuck, Peter, yes! Make me cum! Please make me cum!” She begged as she closed her legs tighter around his head.
Peter was more than happy to obey with the thief’s whorish demands. Pushing his two fingers back into her pussy alongside his tongue, his efforts turned into a frenzy. Then he started rubbing her clit with his thumb. All of this combined soon resulted in Felicia clenching and shuddering hard as she gave in.
Felicia’s entire body felt like mush as her orgasm rushed through her. However, Peter didn’t let up his efforts, licking and finger-fucking the girl through her orgasm, prolonging her ecstasy even further. Her eyes rolled back and she let out a few heavy breaths before cursing, “F-Fuck.”
Finally, Peter stopped and Felicia was allowed to recover from her intense high, her body, mind and soul still drenched in bliss. “Had enough, kitty?” He asked, a little more grit in his voice.
Where had this naughty Peter Parker come from?
Felicia moaned and Peter responded by spanking her ass before climbing up her body. “No, you’ve had enough when I say so.” He growled before leaning down to kiss her. Felicia happily reciprocated, opening up her lips where she could taste herself on the man’s tongue and instantly felt her arousal returning. Whatever Peter had in store, Felicia was sure she would love it.
Soon, Peter slid the girl to the side and Felicia noticed that his black costume was slowly stripping away from his toned, athletic body. More importantly, her eyes locked in with his hard cock, jutting proudly from his body and standing to full attention. Peter was by far the most impressive man she had been with, both in thickness and in length, and she found herself licking her lips in excitement.
Taking a more prominent spot on the sun-bed, Peter noticed Felicia eying his manhood and he grinned. Quickly, he grabbed the woman’s wrist and roughly dragged her on top of him. Felicia suspected that the black suit was responsible for this more rougher personality but she wasn’t going to complain, especially since it turned her on so much.
Grabbing her by the throat, he pulled her mouth back to his, kissing her roughly before saying, “Now let’s see you bounce on my cock like the slutty whore you are.” He growled.
Peter’s words had Felicia biting her lip to suppress another moan. She looked into his eyes and smiled before climbing onto him. Felicia straddled his lap on the sun bed, feeling her dripping pussy grinding against his hard cock. Then the man positioned his cock more firmly against her entrance before grabbing her hips and bringing her down.
“Oh yesss!…” Felicia moaned out as she slowly sank onto Peter’s cock, her wet walls spreading around to fit him inside her. His grip on her hips tightened further and Felicia kept on letting out a long, happy moan of pleasure as her pussy slid over his cock like a sleeve. Slowly, inch by inch, Peter was soon fully inside Felicia, “…Oh fuck, yes! Holy fuck, you feel so fucking big, Spider.”
Felicia was only given a few moments to enjoy the sensation before Peter decided that it was time to go hard. With his hands still holding Felicia by the hips, he raised the sexy thief up and slammed her down hard, making her clench around him. Felicia cried out, first in shock, then pleasure and Peter did it again. He soon found himself setting a strong pace the the sexy thief followed along with like a good girl.
Yet the thief, as is her nature, still wanted much and she made it known. “Fuck me faster, Spider! Faster!” She moaned and upon hearing this, Peter smirked.
Her perfect tits bounced in time with Peter’s motions and the Wall Crawler couldn’t resist the urge to get reacquainted with them. Leaning forward, he took one of her sensitive nipples into his mouth and started to gently suck. Felicia moaned again but Peter wasn’t done. His hands moved down her bare hips towards her ass where he gripped her hard and began slamming her down even harder.
Felicia’s cries got even louder now. “Yes, yes, yes! God, yes, Spider! Fuck, Peter! Fuck me!…” Her whorish moans, he had no doubt, were echoing out out from the balcony apartment and into the New York skyline. Thankfully, her penthouse was high enough to not be heard from the streets below. “…Yes, fuck! Shove your cock into me, Spider! Make this kitty your whore!” She begged.
After a minute, Peter soon started to slow down but he was far from done. Felicia did eye him with a brief look of confusion. Peter’s fingers then dug into her ass as he began to lift her up again. Yet as she came down, he began thrusting up into her at high speed. There was another instant cry of pleasure from Felicia as normal words just simply couldn’t describe how good she was feeling right now.
Nearly all of the man’s cock was sliding in and out her at this point and she was left right on the edge. Peter then picked up the pace even further, the sounds of her perfect ass slapping against his hips adding to the chorus of her moans. Soon the man took one hand off her ass but his super strength meant that he was able to keep going with no issue.
Grabbing her throat, he pulled the woman close once more as he looked into her eyes. “You like that, Felicia? Look at you? You’ve been causing me trouble all night but here you are, taking my cock so well…” He growled, hammering himself into the thief with awesome vigor, her pussy clenching around his cock even tighter. “…Admit it, this is what you wanted all along? Not to steal something for the fat guy, but to get me fucking you like this?”
“Yes, oh god, yes!…” Felicia babbled out, exploding around his cock as she gave into her orgasm, whilst Peter’s firm grip on her throat revved her up even further. Then she came on his cock again, and again, and again. The sexy thief was having multiple orgasms, each one more welcome than the last.
Peter meanwhile, just kept fucking Felicia through her climax until he felt himself getting close as well. “Oh god, Cat. I’m so close.” He groaned out whilst still thrusting into the girl.
Felicia was still in the middle of enjoying her multiple climaxes but she could still respond. “Yes! Give it to me, Spider! Fill me with it! Fill me with your cum! Give this kitty her cream…” She begged and those words spurred Peter to last a little longer as he made her grind her pussy on his cock for a few moments. “…Cum inside this dirty little whore! I want it! Make me your cumslut!”
Soon the thief was clenching around him again and that set Peter off. He grunted and pumped into the girl for a few more moments before pulling her down on him, shoving his entire length inside her cunt as he came. Felicia instantly shuddered as she felt him shooting his load into her tight body. It felt so good, with Peter climaxing in her as she came all over his cock. Soon Peter began gently bounced her on his lap, sending more cum deeper into her.
Eventually, they were done but Felicia still had one more little thing she wanted to do first. She then looked at Peter and could almost telepathically see the same naughty idea in his mind as well.
“Quick, Spider, get up.” Felicia ordered, getting off his cock before pushing him to his feet. Peter happily complied and Felicia smirked as she saw that he was still hard. She could definitely take care of that for him. Quickly, she got onto her knees in front of Peter, grinning up at the Wall Crawler.
She placed her hand on his shaft and stroked him for a few seconds. Then without breaking eye contact with Peter, she gave his cock a lick, dragging her tongue slowly up his length. Peter groaned but she wasn’t done and kept licking him up and down before finally wrapping her perfect lips around the tip of his cock as she started sucking.
Peter couldn’t help but groan again as Felicia slobbered all over his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip as she blew him. All it did was turn Felicia on so much more and she kept pumping him as her head bobbed back and forth. She sucked and licked his cock to a frenzy and soon took him as far as she could, making all sorts of sloppy sounds alongside her sloppy blowjob.
“Oh god!” Peter could barely handle the erotic sight as Felicia held his cock deep in her throat for as long as possible, before pulling back to breathe. Then before he could say anything else, she dove back onto his cock, suppressing her own moans of pleasure by choking on his cock, a sensation that only revved Peter even further.
Soon, the Wall Crawler was close to cumming and Felicia could tell as she pulled back. “Come on Peter, give your kitty some more cream.” She purred, rubbing his balls with one hand whilst jerking him off at the same time.
A few more strokes and licks from the girl and Peter’s pleasure was pushed over the edge, meaning Felicia didn’t have to wait any longer for her reward. He groaned out as his hips bucked and Felicia pulled back and opened her mouth wide. His cock erupted, cumming across the girl’s face, getting in her hair and over her lips. Then Felicia adjusted herself and was rewarded with several spurts showering over her waiting tongue.
Peter was breathing heavily once he was done but Felicia didn’t swallow him straight away. Instead, she closed her mouth and gave the man a smile before swallowing the sticky substance, moaning at the taste.
It was a few more seconds before either one of them spoke. “Now…about taking Kingpin down.” Peter said.
With her lips, face and mask still covered in his cum, Felicia simply grabbed his cock and started jerking him off, causing Peter to groan out once more. “Forget about Kingpin. He’s tomorrow’s problem.”
Peter smirked, “Well in that case, I guess all my attention needs to be on you instead.” He responded, grabbing her ass and pulling him back to her. Felicia simply laughed before they began having fun all over again.
The end.