Spider-Man was settling in very well in the Chimera. After being on his own for so long it was refreshing to be around other superheroes. Kamala welcomed him like he was part of the family and he needed out with Bruce and Tony a lot. Natasha, on the other hand, had a much more enticing way of welcoming him to the Avengers team. She invited him to her room after one of Kamala’s D&D games, intercepting him before he could back out and pulled him into her room to lock the door. “I thought it would be a good time to give you a proper welcome” she said in a heavy Russian accent, pinning him against a wall wearing her skin tight outfit. She didn’t waste time in putting her hands on him, trusting he wouldn’t object to being seduced by a sexy Russian spy. She’d noticed him checking out her ass ever since he boarded the helicarrier.
Spider-Man became rather flustered as Nat put the moves on him, mumbling over his words as Nat’s fingers danced over her chest and arms. He tried not to look down at her busty chest, or at the zipper he swore was pulling itself down on its own to reveal her cleavage. “Wow, Um…this is really unexpected, but I’m not really…I mean, I’m flattered, but I don’t think this is really appropriate.”
“No? We’re both consenting adults, aren’t we Spiderman?” She said, pressing herself against him waiting to see if he’ll push her away. When he didn’t, she took it as a sign he was thinking about it and stroked the side of his mask. “Or is there someone else occupying your bed at the moment?” She queried.
“Well, no…I mean, not right now. I mean…really hard to concentrate when your crotch is pressing against mine like that” he mumbled, his ragged breathing giving away how aroused he was getting. Nat smirked, rubbing against him some more before carefully hooking her fingers into his mask. “Wait, wait…not the mask, please” he stammered in panic.
“Hush, I won’t remove it” she promised, lifting his mask above his nose only so she could look at his mouth. “Honestly, it’s much more exciting this way. We’re just two spiders in a web” she purred, leaning in to kiss him with her cherry red lips.
Spider-Man tensed as the Black Widow kissed him, really hoping this spider didn’t live up to her namesake. He reluctantly kissed her back as her advances broke down his resistance, panting as she moved along his jaw muttering “you remind me of another costumed woman I know, only she was more of a cat than a spider.”
“Mm, we like a little competition” she smiled, her other purring eagerly desperate to get into their young man’s pants. She’d never felt this from her symbiote before. Something about this young man stirred up the alien, eliciting hungry thoughts into her mind that made her very horny. She’d been craving this spider ever since they laid eyes on him, and now they had him where they wanted him. She dragged her nails down his costumed and found his waistline, hooking her fingers inside to coax it down his thighs dropping to her knees. She pulled his boxers down with them and released his manhood to the world, emphasis on man. “Oh my” she gasped in Russian, gazing at the well endowed Spider-Man wrapping her eager hand around his shaft. Her other practically shoved her head forward to kiss the penis, her lips worshiping his cock mumbling Russian words of praise before wrapping those red lips around the head.
Spider-Man groaned as Natasha delivered a mind blowing blowjob. And it indeed blew his mind, or what was left of it as all conscious thoughts melted in disbelief. “Oh wow, this is…not how I expected today would go. Crap, sexy Russian spy sucking my cock…I have to be dreaming, except I’ve never dreamt in Russian before. Oh please don’t let me wake up from a concussion in an alley fighting the vulture or something…”
Natasha looked up as Spider-Man continued to ramble, removing her lips with a pop smiling. “I didn’t realize we had a talker” she said, watching the young man pout as she stopped sucking him abruptly. She felt her other tingle in the back of her head, eager to continue and play with their spider. She brought her hand up and cupped his balls, the tendrils extending from her wrist to fondle them making the hero moan above her. She resumed her cock worship, lavishing her tongue over his shaft while he stroked her red hair. “You have a thing for red heads?” She asked, noting how much he fixated on it.
“Maybe” he whispered, the admission slipping from his mouth before he could stop it. He gasped as Nat’s hand squeezed his balls, stimulating his cock making it throb. When he felt something prone his anus he tensed. “Please tell me that’s your finger” he stammered.
“Of course” she lied, the tendril slithering from her suit to penetrate his ass. She saw his cock harden from the prostate stimulation and circled her tongue around it. His hand flew to her head and slammed her down onto his penis, shoving his dick down her throat. Her other purred in approval, forcing her jaw to relax and extending her tongue for her so it could encircle his shafted while she deepthroated him.
She hummed in surprise as the symbiote took over, using her mouth to pleasure the young man with its tentacle and tongue. Spider-Man groaned and face fucked her as he felt his balls get licked by the same tongue slithering out of her mouth to wrap around them. She gagged on his cock, hugging his knees as he gripped her red hair tightly and thrusted down her throat. Moments later the man splurged down her throat, force feeding his cum to gulp down. She swallowed every drop before me falling reigning her other back under control and extracting herself from his penis. “I’m sorry, I got carried away” Spider-Man stammered apologetically.
“You’re not the only one” she said, wiping her mouth. What’s gotten into you? She asked her to her.
“Need Spider-Man” it replied.
She looked at the cock in front of them. After that blowjob she needed to too, and more. “Okay Spiderman. What’s say we put that overactive mouth of yours to better use” she suggested, rising to her feet and dragging him over to the bed, shoving him onto the mattress. He stared up at her as she stepped up to stand over him, her symbiote suit peeling away revealing her naked body to the young hero. “Whoa. How…” he marveled, more fascinated by the suit until her stunning body dropped down to sit on his face.
His curiosity was put on hold the moment her pussy was lowered to his mouth, her hand gripping his head to shove him against her. “There you go. You’re a nice guy Spidy, but you really do talk too much” she said, throwing her head back as the hero got to work eating her out instead. She was surprised at how spectacular he proved to be in pleasing a woman, her hips buzzing with pleasure as his tongue did wonders down there. “Oh my, you’ve done this before” she observed, biting her bottom lip as he mumbled a reply with his mouth full. “Miss Allen must be a lucky girl” she grinned.
Spider-Man couldn’t escape from her legs to explain he and Liz were just friends. Though when he realized saying that could hint at his secret identity he thanked the pussy smothering him. And it was a delicious pussy. Do all Russians taste like this he wondered, devouring the treat offered to him gripping her hips with his sticky fingers. Nat moaned and trembled when he sucked her clit, her back arching in pleasure. Spidey decided to show some of his superior strength by picking the spy up off the bed and hoisting her into the air. She clung to his head as he slammed her against the wall, still licking at her cunt but at an elevated position.
Natasha moaned louder as Spider-Man took control, her pussy leaking all kinds of fluids as she hooked her knees around his head, clutching his skull tightly riding his tongue. Her other hungered for him too, more so that her she felt. “Need spider…” it purred, heightening her arousal until she was even more desperate. She had never felt her symbiote act like this before. It had hungered to feast on her friends, craved their bodies and cum, eager to fuck them, but this was different. This was like it was desperate to be with the young man, drawn to him, she could feel it through their bond. It fed on her arousal and increased her pleasure until her whole body was on fire. “Oh fuck” she screamed in Russian, gushing into his mouth as she climaxed. Spider-Man drank up her juices before dropping her into his arms, catching her with her legs spread over her elbows. She grabbed his mouth and kissed him deeply, sucking on his tongue as the symbiote rippled over her skin pulling him closer. “Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck us” she begged, her loins quivering with desire as tentacles coiled around his cock guiding it up to her entrance.
“Shit Nat, your suit is…” Spider-Man groaned, feeling the slimy tentacles all over him caressing his muscles sensually. He moaned as they practically dragged hims cock into Natasha’s pussy, which sucked him inside until he was balls deep. Nat moaned as she slid onto him, more tendrils wrapping around her legs as they pulled him close until they were both enveloped by her symbiote. Spider-Man clung to the wall as he pinned the Black Widow against it, their bodies pressed together thrusting deep and becoming one. He stared at the black ooze spreading over Natasha’s white skin, slithering out to claw at his suit and stick to his flesh. “Fuck, this stuff…it looks familiar” he mumbled until all the blood rushed to his groin where it was buried inside the velvety entrance.
“It remembers you too” Nat whispered, voicing the thoughts her other were thinking as it welcomed Spider-Man home. She felt the connection it felt and it made her want to kiss him and make love to him, to hold onto him and never let go again. They made out hungrily, their lips crashing together as their bodies rocked and fucked, the two spiders going at it like rabbits until Spiderman stumbled over his feet and sent them crashing to the floor. The tentacles encircled them and enticed them to fuck harder, coiling around their limbs as they violated both man and woman and fucked them. Nat was rolled onto her back with Spider-Man on top of her, her nipples rock hard as Spiderman’s mouth latched onto them, screaming as his sticking fingers molested her thigh. “Fuck us Peter” Natasha begged, dragging her nails over her lovers back ripping his costume apart, her symbiote feeding on her pleasure it it was a drug. “Fuck us. Don’t hold back. Fuck as as hard as you can Parker!”
Spider-Man nodded, unable to hold himself back and began pounding her as hard as he spider strength allowed. He gave the Hulk a run for his money as the room shook, her gun rack shaking as he thrusted harder and faster, tugging on her red hair sucking on her neck. She panted heavily as she was fucked, her toes curling squeezing him tightly, buckling her hips against him milking his cock as he penetrated her womb. Tentacles drove into their asses pounding them in turn, coiling around them massaging or squeezing them. She growled in joy as she nibbled on his neck, her sharp teeth grazing his flesh as her hands clawed the mask away and tugged on his hair. “Mine” she hissed, her tongue elevating to lick his cheek before giving him a possessive kiss which he reciprocated, shoving his cock deeper. “Always be mine” she moaned, experiencing orgasm after orgasm as she fucked her Spider-Man and he fucked her, feeling nothing but love and joy at being reunited with him.
***
Natasha woke up several hours later entangled in bedsheets and tentacles strewn across her bed. She didn’t remember the part of the night where their vigorous lovemaking moved off the floor but she was grateful for the firm mattress beneath her. She rolled over and rubbed her eyes, shaking the cobwebs from her memory looking up to see the young man she’d had incredible sex with hurriedly pulling his mask back on. “Leaving so soon?” She asked with a smile, reclining sexily before reaching out to stroke his back, tracing the scratches her nails left behind.
Spider-Man looked down at her and apologized. “I really need to get going. AIM still needs to be stopped and Liz needs my…our help” he said, shaking off the pining tentacles and picking up his costumed. He looked at the mess it was in and groaned. “Just as soon as I fix my suit.”
“I’m sure Tony has made you five spares by now” Natasha joked, staying in bed while her other whined at seeing him leave. She found the energy to restrain it back, allowing the embarrassed superhero fumble about and find something to cover his junk with. “Which should do this again. It was fun” she purred. Spider-Man looked at her awkwardly before mutely nodding, backing into the door and fumbling for the button before exiting, his head spinning on a swivel hoping nobody caught him doing the walk of shame.
Natasha laughed, sitting up and stretching her aching muscles before finally recalling the black tendrils strewn across her room. The symbiote begrudgingly retreated back under her skin and reconnected with her consciousness, replaying the memories from last night but also sharing more. “So…what to tell me about him?” She asked.
“Who?”
“Peter Parker, our friendly neighborhood Spider-Man?” She smirked, teasing the love stricken alien as she got up to take a shower.
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