[Third Person's PoV]
Gwen, who just finished her night routine, entered her room to sleep. However, as she entered, she froze.
She looked slightly up in confusion and activated her Infrared Vision. She saw an invisible Peter hanging upside down by his web in the middle of the room.
"What are you doing?" Gwen asked, amused, as she went and held his face.
"We… Ah… I need to talk to you about something…"
Gwen, still holding his face, threw her head back and groaned, "What did you do this time?" Although she was groaning, she was still holding and caressing his upside-down face.
Peter jumped off his web and stood in front of Gwen, looking down at her slightly. "No matter which way I put it, it's still the same; it would sound like I'm making excuses… I betrayed you, Gwen, and for that, I'm sorry."
Gwen retracted her hand from Peter's face and looked at him with concern as she had never seen him make such a downcast expression. She backed away slowly as she asked, "Peter… What did you do?"
"Felicia and I had a moment… which ended up with both of us kissing…"
Hearing this, Gwen angrily bit her bottom lip as her fingers dug into her palm. "And this kiss… was it accidental? A brush of the lips? Or did you two start making out?"
"It was making–"
*Slap*
The sound of the hard slap resounded through the room, followed by silence. Peter held his cheek as his head was turned to the side.
When he looked back up, he saw Gwen holding her wrist, with tears gathering in her eyes.
"I'm—"
"Leave!" she said, motioning to the window he came in through.
"But—"
"I said leave!" she cried out before she began pushing Peter out, tears streaming down her face.
"Gwen–"
"No, I don't want to hear it! Go tell it to someone who wants to hear your excuses because I don't," she said, shoving him aggressively. "I don't want to see you! I trusted you! I even allowed another woman into our relationship, but no! Mr. Parker is never satisfied! So leave!"
"I'm sorry…"
"If you don't leave, I will yell for my dad," she threatened through gritted teeth, tears still streaming down her face.
All Peter could do was look down in shame. "Okay… I'll leave if that's what you want," he said as he jumped onto the window frame.
He looked back and saw Gwen with her arms crossed, biting her bottom lip as she looked away and began wiping her tears.
Peter just tapped his ear as his helmet folded back over his head, then jumped away into a swing.
As Peter left, Gwen went and closed the window. She slid down and sat with her back against the wall, curling into a ball and sobbing silently with her head down.
However, Peter didn't really leave. He was standing on top of their house, perched with his head down in shame.
He then took a deep breath and extended his arms to swing away. However, his two fingers hovered over his palm for a bit before he shook his head and lowered it.
He then began to casually walk the side of the building, opened the window, and in one swift motion dropped down and sat next to Gwen, with his legs crossed, helmet off, and leaning back against the wall.
Gwen looked up from her knees and glared at Peter. "Didn't I tell you to leave…"
"That you did," Peter confirmed.
"So why aren't you gone?" she asked, still glaring.
"Because I didn't feel like it…"
"Didn't I say I was going to get my dad involved if you didn't leave?"
"That you did, but then I realized that I didn't care if you called your dad. I didn't want to leave without resolving the issue at hand. I felt like I was running away from the mess I created. I didn't want to leave without you hearing how everything went down. I want to say that I at least fought for you… for us…"
Gwen clicked her tongue as she realized her previous threats weren't working. "What is there to say? You went and tongued down another girl while being in a happy relationship with two— not one, but two—girls already, you greedy bastard. Does MJ even know about this?"
"No, I came straight to you first. I'm going to tell her after."
"Alright then, let's hear it. Let's hear the reason you two kissed. What is it? Did she seduce you and you lost to temptation? Did the SSS make you hornier and you aren't able to hold down your libido? Or what, do you want to expand your harem so it's better to say sorry than ask for permission?"
"Uhhh… she just found out her father died, and I was comforting her…"
Gwen just stared at Peter with a straight face, blinked a few times, and tilted her head in confusion. "Excuse me!?"
Peter just scratched his cheek, a bit embarrassed. "Crazy, right?"
"I'm this close to hitting you again, watch it. I'm not in the mood for your usual antics," Gwen said, pinching her fingers together.
"Sorry…" he said apologetically.
"And I'm tired of hearing your apologies."
"Right, sorry… I mean… uhhh… okay?"
Gwen just leaned her head back on the wall and sighed. "Now be honest here, Peter, what happened between you and Felicia?"
"After you left, I decided to stay behind and look over the files Aria stole from Shield. One of those files was about Hydra taking over Shield and Felicia's dad being in their captivity. Discovering this…"
Peter then went on to explain everything from the files to going over to Felicia to break the news to her, to her breaking down, which led to them in her bed holding each other as Felicia reminisced about her father, which ended with the two of them kissing.
"I said I felt bad since I felt like I was taking advantage of her, but she just shook her head and told me not to worry, that I wasn't taking advantage of her… Then I held her until she fell asleep, tucked her in, and came here."
"This is what I meant when I said that you're too nice, and you're a hell of a bastard. You told me this so I would feel like the bad guy if I were to get mad at either one of you," Gwen scoffed.
"No, I totally deserve your anger. I let that happen; there's no excuse for that. I'll admit that I messed up big time."
"You don't say," Gwen said, rolling her eyes.
Peter went and wrapped his arms around Gwen, but Gwen tried to break free. Peter didn't let that happen; he just held on to her as he said, "I know you're sick of hearing my apologies, but I truly am sorry for hurting you. You don't deserve that."
Gwen opened her mouth and bit down on his forearm with her fangs.
This caused Peter to wince, but he still held on to her. As she bit down on him, Peter used that chance to pick her up and bring her in front of him on his lap.
Luckily, his suit protected him from spilling out blood. As she sat between his legs, Peter wrapped his arms around her protectively.
"You know what I hate about myself…" Gwen suddenly muttered as she let go.
"Hm?"
"How even though I'm so angry with you, and I'm in pain, I still love you… I hate it. I want to hate you, I want to despise you, to tell you to go away and never be in my presence again… But I can't. I hate myself for being so weak…"
Gwen turned towards Peter, tears once more rolling down her cheek, and put her head on his chest as she cried. "Damnit, why do I still love you? I love you too much to tell you to simply go away. I don't know what I'd do without you in my life, and I hate that. I hate it so much..."
She cried, turning her body fully and wrapping her arms around him. Peter pressed his forehead against hers and began wiping away her tears as he held her cheeks. Peter kissed her forehead while closing his eyes.
She banged her fist on his chest. "I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! And yet, no matter how many times I physically say it, that's not how I feel. I just feel disappointed, hurt, and angry, but my heart holds no hate for you, you bastard."
Peter continued holding her as Gwen let out all her frustrations on him. When she was done, she was huffing and puffing.
Peter kissed her, but as he did, Gwen backed away. "You go and put your lips on another girl, and you think you can just go and kiss me—"
*Kiss*
"Don't even think I've forgiven—"
*Kiss*
"Stop it—"
Her words kept getting shorter just like her resistance the more they kissed. Gwen sat on Peter's lap, still kissing him, as Peter held her face, bringing her closer.
"I hate you," Gwen muttered as they kissed.
"God, do I hate you," Gwen said as she wrapped her arms over his head and held him. "I hate you so much," Gwen said as she sat on top of him, looking down on him as she held his face while he held her waist tightly, not letting her go.
"Why do you have to be the man I love?" she said as she aggressively bit down on his lips. She felt something harden in Peter's suit, which caused them to slowly grind on each other.
"God, do I hate what you do to me. I hate you for still making me want you."
She went towards his neck and bit down hard, causing Peter to wince in pain once more. "Take off the suit," she aggressively muttered.
Peter didn't need to be told twice. Once his suit retracted and he was back in his normal clothing, Gwen ripped Peter's shirt right off without a second thought.
"That was my favorite shirt..." he muttered in between their kisses.
Gwen just took off her own shirt, exposing her free breasts. "Good," she snarled as she went back down to aggressively kiss him.
As they kissed, they took off their bottom clothing. Gwen didn't hesitate to impale herself, causing her to moan in his mouth.
"Hateful sex was not on my agenda today," Gwen said angrily as she began to go up and down, grabbing Peter's hands and bringing them up to her breasts.
"It wasn't on mine either..." Peter groaned as they continued.
Gwen just covered his mouth with her own lips. "Just shut up. I don't want to hear you talking," she moaned as they moved in sync with each other.
"Your only job right now should be pleasuring me since I'm still very angry with you," she said as she stared hatefully into Peter's eyes, bouncing softly on him, biting her lip to suppress her moan.
Gwen reached out and held the frame of her window as Peter brought her rosebuds into his lips, biting into them and licking them, pleasuring her.
Her window frame cracked slightly as she moaned. She let go of the window frame and grabbed onto Peter, leaning on his shoulder, moaning right in his ear, as he grabbed her ass and lifted her up and down.
She softly grabbed his cheek and brought his face for a kiss. "Why do you have to be so good at this? Why can't you be bad at this so I can keep hating you?"
She bit his lip once more as she let out a throaty moan. She then began licking his chin before going down to his neck, where she began licking and biting down on him until she drew blood.
"What are you doing?" Peter asked with a groan, as the pain mixed with the pleasure wasn't doing him any favors.
Gwen's lips were now tainted red with his blood. She kissed him once more with her blood-tainted lips. "I'm marking my territory so no other bitch gets any bright ideas."
Peter groaned as he felt himself getting closer and closer to climax.
Feeling Peter twitch inside her, Gwen moaned as she whispered, "Now you better do the same when you climax."
Gwen sensually moved her head back, causing her long blond hair to cascade down her back. She turned her head to the side and with one hand moved her hair away, exposing her white neck under the dim lighting.
Peter found her actions irresistible. As he opened his mouth, his fangs began to appear.
Seeing this, Gwen increased her riding speed and moaning. Just when Peter was about to explode, he lunged forward and bit down into her neck.
"Ahhhhhh~!" Gwen moaned as she bit down on his shoulder, clinging to his back, her nails scraping his back.
As they both exploded into ecstasy, their bone claws shot out from their place as they began to shudder.
Peter thrusted with every shot he released, while Gwen's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she began to twitch and moan.
They stayed in that position for a few minutes. If they had one word to describe the sensation, it would have been animalistic.
When they released each other, their wounds began to heal. As they tried catching their breath, Gwen muttered, "I'm still mad at you. Don't think this means I've forgiven you..."
"I know" Peter said kissing her wounds, "I'll do all I can to make it up to you"
"You better you sexy bastard"
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