Kapitel 162: Chapter 162
[Third Person's PoV]
Both Peter and Gwen plopped into Gwen's bed, a bit sweaty and breathing heavily—not from exhaustion, but from the lingering heat between them. Gwen leaned against Peter's chest, her leg draped over his, her head resting by his heart with her hand gently placed on his chest.
Peter had an arm around her shoulder, tenderly moving Gwen's hair away from her face so it wouldn't stick. A comfortable silence enveloped them as they basked in the afterglow of their intimate moment.
Gwen's eyes suddenly sparkled with mischief. She looked up at Peter, moving her hand from his chest to tilt his chin toward her. With a teasing smile, she leaned in for a kiss and asked, "So, how was it?"
"Phenomenal," Peter replied with a content sigh, kissing her forehead.
"I wasn't talking about the sex," Gwen said with a playful scoff.
"You weren't? So it wasn't?" Peter asked, raising an eyebrow in mock confusion.
"I never said that either," Gwen retorted, bopping his nose. She then held his face and gave him another sensual kiss. "And you know it's never a dull moment with you under the sheets."
"You're damn right it's not," Peter huffed with pride. "The day that stops is the day I stop being a man," he declared, raising a fist triumphantly.
Gwen couldn't help but chuckle at his antics.
Peter then turned to her with genuine curiosity. "Wait, so what were you referring to?"
"Isn't it obvious? Your kiss with Felicia. Was it good? Was it bad? Did it make you wish for more? Or maybe regret that you didn't do more?" Gwen asked, batting her eyelashes at Peter.
"My love… why are you doing this?" Peter asked, exasperation creeping into his voice.
"I haven't the faintest idea what you mean, darling~," Gwen replied, her smile never wavering.
Peter sighed. "You know if I lie, your Spidey-sense will catch it. If I tell the truth, you'll get upset, and that'll ruin your mood, which would ruin the entire day for you..."
"Oh? So you're saying the truth will hurt me?" Gwen asked, raising an eyebrow, though the mischievous glint never left her eyes.
Peter just stared at her, knowing she was enjoying this far too much.
Then, out of nowhere, Peter's expression shifted. He smiled at Gwen, but it wasn't his usual charming grin—it was a closed-eye smile that spelled trouble. "You know what, since you're so curious… Yes, the kiss with Felicia felt great, amazing even. If I could, I'd convince you and MJ to let her join our little harem so I could keep kissing those honey-flavored lips of hers."
Gwen's mouth fell open, completely taken aback by Peter's boldness.
Peter looked at Gwen with a raised brow, waiting for her reaction. "Is that what you wanted to hear?"
Gwen blinked a few times, still processing Peter's words. "I... I don't... I don't know what to say... Just wow… in like capital letters... WOW."
"Mr. Parker, you are bold... I didn't know you were willing to go that far," Gwen said, not the least bit upset since she had been the one egging him on.
Peter scoffed, "Honey, you don't know how low I can go, and trust me, I can go even lower."
Gwen immediately took that as a challenge. She sat up, covering her chest with the sheets, and looked at Peter with narrowed eyes. "Now I want to see how low you're willing to go. You're doing this to get me mad on purpose for asking you that... So do it, show me your lowest," Gwen challenged, glaring at him.
Peter met her glare head-on as he sat up to face her. Without breaking eye contact, he shot a web to the side, pulling his backpack toward him, and took out his phone from his back pocket. With a few quick presses, Peter showed Gwen his phone screen: *Calling Felicia 🐱…*
Maintaining eye contact, Peter put the call on speaker as it rang. Gwen narrowed her eyes, unsure of what he was planning.
"Yo-Yo! What's–" Felicia's voice started before Peter interrupted her.
"Felicia, I loved the sweet taste of your lips. They were soft and delicate, and I hope I can taste your soft lips on mine once more," Peter said, his gaze never leaving Gwen's.
"Wha—" *Beep*
Peter hung up and tossed his phone to the side. "Woman, do not test my level of pettiness. I have no limits when it comes to being petty."
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Meanwhile, Felicia was in her bed, beet red, rolling around in anguish as she clutched her pillow and let out a muffled scream into it.
"WHAT THE HELL IS HIS PROBLEM?! WHO SAYS SUCH A THING?! WAS HE DARED TO OR SOMETHING?!" Felicia yelled into her pillow.
She then held her heated face, continuing to blush, and stared off into the distance. "Did he really like it that much?" she muttered, slowly drawing her hand to her lips.
Felicia went back to rolling on the bed and beating up her pillow. She then laid on her and lifted the pillow in the air before pressing it down on her face once more, "God do I hate how much I love it…" she mumbled in an angry tone of voice.
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Back in Gwen's room, Gwen looked at Peter with a straight face before she began to slow clap. "You know what, you win. I shouldn't have asked you that. And honestly, I respect you for not backing down. You truly have guts, Parker."
"And you don't, since I just finished destroying them!" Peter quipped, flicking his fingers with a snap.
Gwen couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head in disbelief. "Phtttt, You're such an idiot"
"And you love me for it," Peter replied, pulling her back into his arms with a grin.
"Yeah, I do," Gwen admitted with a smile, leaning in for another kiss.
"So if her lips taste like honey, what do mine taste like?" Gwen asked mischievously, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
"Hmm, I don't know. I'll have to taste them some more to find out," Peter replied with mock arrogance.
"Ooh, that was good..." Gwen said, holding his face as she got on top of him, pulling him into another passionate kiss that quickly turned into a full-blown make-out session.
After a moment, she pulled back slightly, catching her breath. "Then how about now? Can you tell now? Hmm?" she asked between kisses.
"Definitely ice cream," Peter said with a serious expression, which made Gwen giggle.
Gwen let out a contented sigh as she laid her head on Peter's chest, snuggling up to him. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of their embrace.
"So, if you were really to make a harem, would Felicia be a part of it?" Gwen asked suddenly, looking up at Peter with curiosity.
Peter stared down at her, his brow furrowing slightly. "Why do you love trouble?"
"It's a serious question. I want an answer," Gwen insisted.
Peter sighed, a smirk playing on his lips. "I have a question of my own—do you like NTR or something?"
"NTR?" Gwen asked, tilting her head, unfamiliar with the term.
"Netorare," Peter clarified.
Gwen processed the word, recognizing it as Japanese and translating it in her mind. "Cuckold? Ooh, and no, you cheating on me doesn't turn me on or sexually excite me," she said with a straight face.
"Well, you could've fooled me with all those questions," Peter scoffed, earning a playful slap on the chest from Gwen, who pouted in response.
"Even if you were into that, I'm not shaming you. I don't kink shame. Whatever excites you, excites you... except if what excites you is little kids. Then we might have a problem, and you'd need to go to jail."
"You're disgusting for even mentioning that," Gwen said, grimacing.
"I was being serious," Peter replied with a sigh.
"Alright, I'm sorry for asking you all those questions. It's just something you said earlier that got me thinking, and I can't stop thinking about it no matter how hard I try."
Peter looked at her curiously, wondering what she was referring to.
"You mentioned that you wanted a large family, with lots of kids running around, chasing each other, a house full of laughter and joy... And honestly, as I picture that, I fell in love with that image. I can't stop thinking about it," Gwen said with a faraway look in her eyes.
Peter raised an eyebrow, curious about where this was going.
"As you know, before I met you, it was just me and my dad. I know that my dad did everything in his power to make me feel loved and not alone, and I can't love him enough for it. But I still felt a bit lonely, you know?"
Peter nodded, listening intently.
"Then I met you, and then Aunt May and Uncle Ben. Ever since I've met you, not once have I felt lonely. Your aunt and uncle soon became mine as well; they saw me as one of their own. Just like that, you three became a part of my family too. And it felt amazing."
Peter blushed slightly at her words but let her continue.
"Then I met MJ, who quickly became my best friend and like a sister to me. Although I never planned to share my boyfriend with her, it just kind of happened. And honestly, I feel like that just made us closer... Anyway, I'm getting sidetracked," Gwen said, shaking her head.
"I love the idea of us having a large family... I can't help but think about how if I did accept this harem idea of yours, that would mean our family would grow. I'm also beginning to think about the future, like how even though our kids would have different mothers, they'd all still be brothers and sisters with a strong sense of unity, a unity like no other. Our own little spider family apart from our hero group..."
Peter opened his mouth to say something, but Gwen put a finger over his lips. "Like I said, it's just a thought. Don't think I'm in support of a harem... Well, just don't get your hopes up."
Peter practically imagined a chibi Spider-Man devil on one shoulder and another chibi angel Spider-Man on the other. They both had an arm over the other as they kicked their feet, chanting, "Harem! Harem! Harem!"
He shook his head to flick the image away and looked back at Gwen, who was turning red from embarrassment at even mentioning it.
"Shall I change the subject of our pillow talk?" Peter offered, knowing that showing too much excitement might give Gwen the wrong idea and make her uncomfortable.
Gwen rapidly nodded her head. "Yes, please," she muttered.
"Alright, so I was thinking about making a Spider-Man app," Peter said, revealing one of his future plans.
"What?" Gwen asked, looking at Peter in surprise.
"Yeah, we can't always be out there looking for trouble; it's inefficient. So with the app, people could request our help. The app would tell us their location, and we'd go there immediately to help in any way we could. We could even set it up so people could request specific heroes. Aria could arrange it so that those in need of immediate help are prioritized."
Gwen sat up, looking at Peter with wide eyes. "That's an amazing idea! We could help so many more people than before. There are people who need our help but can't show it, so we really wouldn't know. But with this, it would be so much easier."
"Am I awesome or what?" Peter said smugly.
Gwen chuckled and kissed his cheek. "The best."
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