Am I (Not) a Hero?

[Peter Parker's POV]

"Don't do that, or I'm going to get hard again." 

I replied, breathing heavily.

"They always do that in porn, I wanted to try it." 

She said, lounging on the couch next to me.

The silence didn't last more than a few seconds:

"You know, to be honest, this isn't how I pictured my first time." 

She said in a strange tone, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"You're lucky it was so damn good..." 

She covered her face with her hand.

"That was some kind of madness…" 

Cindy whispered, sounding rather lost.

Suddenly, my spider sense began to send these adequate signals. 

They were coming from Cindy, not from the door, but the problem didn't go away.

"I didn't picture it this way either, but I'm more than fine with it?" 

"Besides, let's admit that after being bitten by that spider, this isn't the craziest thing that has happened to us."

I let her jump up and straddle me, pressing me against the couch. 

She leaned close to my face, pointing a finger at me full of suspicion.

"So you were bitten too then?"

She felt she was not in the safest place for her second innocence.

"Prove it!"

She pressed me down onto the couch so hard that it creaked, causing me a little discomfort.

I reached out and released my stinger. Cindy's eyes widened, but she relaxed a little.

"I won't shoot the web; it decomposes after a few hours." 

"Your web decomposes? What else can you do?" 

She asked me with interest.

"I can lift cars and crawl on walls. I can also extend claws like this." 

I showed how claws emerge from under my nails.

"I can also zap with some kind of green electricity. And to be honest, I can't focus while you're rubbing against me." 

I said with irritation.

"Huh?" 

She repeated, looking down. Apparently, she didn't realize what she was doing.

"Yeah, sorry, I'll get off."

We got dressed and helped each other tidy up our clothes.

"Ugh, my panties are so wet." 

She squeezed her thighs.

"And it hurts a bit inside… You ripped me apart, you monster." 

She joked, trying to maintain her confidence.

"Stop saying that, I can't button my pants."

I hissed, struggling with the hardening stiffness again. 

Thankfully, the smell had become almost unnoticeable, something like the light aroma of someone else's body.

I sat back down on the couch and patted the space beside me. 

She sat down and, again unconsciously or maybe consciously, leaned against my shoulder.

"So, what now… like… what are we to each other?" 

She asked.

This was a dangerous moment. 

I understood that even without my senses.

'Great, I found myself a problem out of nowhere. May the Gods help me.'

Meanwhile, the bell rang. 

The classes were over, but it wasn't like I needed that information right now.

"What do you want?"

"Next time, I want to be on top."

She answered without hesitation and quickly covered her mouth with her hands. 

"Um… I mean, I'm not really a popular girl. It's a bit hard for me to see other guys now since they don't smell like you… But… this is strange… do you even like me at all?"

"Quite, you're pretty cute and nice to talk to. And sex due to some strange mutations isn't the only thing that connects us now." 

I tried to change the subject.

"Yeah." 

She nodded.

"Us… and Gwen Stacy… You used to look at her all the time. You like her, don't you?"

"Actually? Not sure. She's new, plus a beautiful and smart blonde, but that's all I know about her. I've never even talked to her." 

I honestly replied as I didn't share Peter's passion for her. 

At least she wouldn't die a senseless death at the hands of the Green Goblin or Carnage to further Spider-Man's character development.

"By the way, can you smell her too?" 

I looked at her questioningly.

'Oh, damn, I shouldn't have asked. It was purely scientific curiosity, and she's definitely going to take it the wrong way.'

The thoughts flashed quickly. 

Talking to girls is always dangerous because it's like tap dancing on a minefield.

"Yeah… but I don't know if I want to have hot lesbian sex with her."

She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes before shifting to a seductive tone.

"I definitely didn't have that reaction to her. As I realized today, nothing can probably surpass a big, hot dick. I came three times, and my thighs are still shaking." 

She spread her legs.

"Are you deliberately saying these dirty things knowing it turns me on?" 

I hissed, feeling the uncomfortable tightness in my pants.

"I have to punish you for the fact that your first thought was: 'Oh! I have two girls ready to jump on my dick without questions. I'll set up a threesome with them'." 

She cut me off. 

It didn't come out like that.

"I didn't think that at all. It was purely scientific interest."

I joked. 

"However, I can't get that out of my head because of you. Additionally, for a threesome, we still need your consent."

"And if I don't agree, will you still fuck her, but alone?" 

She raised an eyebrow.

"Mmm…"

I moaned, caught in a corner.

"No?" 

I attempted.

She approached my face with a stern expression and licked my cheek.

"That's the taste of a liar, Peter Parker." 

She said seriously and then laughed.

I exhaled, looking at her tiredly. 

She reacted very calmly to the sudden hookup and the fact that I'm a mutant too. 

Is this a trait of her character or a delayed reaction? 

I admit frankly that this situation scares me.

Since the school bell just rang, the nurse will be back soon. 

It's time to get out of here.

"Actually, I feel a little guilty…" 

She suddenly said.

"Jessica just gathered the courage to approach you, and I just slept with you. She's been in love with you since the sixth grade."

"Me?" 

I was surprised, pointing to myself. Peter never noticed anything like that, and neither did I. 

"Wow, I thought literally all the girls looked at me like I was invisible or openly despised me… mainly Allan and her friends."

"If they only saw your body, those bitches would melt like ice cream in the sun. I'm not sure, but Mary Jane also looks at you a lot." 

She tilted her head to the side as if asking if I was aware.

"It's a different situation there." 

I shook my head. 

"She's my childhood friend with Harry and Liz. It just so happened that the Queen of Sluts and I don't get along… And Harry is not the same person anymore… But that doesn't matter. Should we get out of here?"

"To your place or mine?"

She asked playfully, swaying her hips as we left the nurse's office.

"I have my uncle and aunt at home." 

I replied, mentally asking myself if Cindy wanted to continue the fun.

"Oh, that sucks. Mine work until night and come back completely exhausted. It feels like they never moved from Korea." 

She said with a frown but then switched the topic.

"You know, I made such a mess of the house the first time I suddenly opened the web… Luckily, my saliva softens it." 

I already knew that fact.

"You accidentally let out a web? I almost turned blue while I was learning how to do it…" 

My phone vibrated, and it was Jessica's text.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just feeling a bit dizzy."

"Good, because MJ was really nervous when she asked the gym teacher about you."

"I'm heading home, by the way. I'll call you if I can. BB."

"Baby? Oh no, that's bye-bye."

"Good luck."

"Do you also smell the NTR vibe from these texts?"

"Cindy. Just shut up." 

I shook my head and hid my phone.

"No, think about what we just did. While the girl in love with the main character worries about him, he just slept with a random classmate in the nurse's office and now casually responds to her messages. For an even more disgusting plot twist, I should have taken a photo of us in the act and sent it to her at the end of the manga." 

She wrapped her arms around herself and shuddered all over. 

"Ugh, only completely crazy people read NTR."

"I agree, so please shut up. I'm feeling nauseous."

We approached the exit, where almost our entire class had gathered.

"What's the meeting about?"

I asked MJ and found her at the edge of the crowd. She was trying to keep her distance from Flash after what happened in gym class.

"Flash is kind of inviting everyone to go see a wrestling match tonight." 

She shrugged disinterestedly. 

"And then there will be a party at Kong's place all night. Do you want to join us? It'll be boring to comfort a drunk Liz by myself. You know she doesn't mind downing a bottle or two after the breakup." 

She smiled.

I get that it's Friday and all. We used to celebrate a tough week at college with a couple of bottles of beer too. 

However, a party with underage kids who aren't even legally allowed to drink yet… I don't understand American youth's idea of fun. 

Is that really how it goes? Or is this just an example of the consequences of people who have no idea about youth writing comics about parties?

And what's with the wrestling? Is Flash now the class clown?

"Are you suggesting I take care of her with you?" 

I asked.

"Besides, I don't know if my aunt will let me… she's too caring, you know, Aunt May."

"Don't worry, I'll say I'll keep an eye on you. I'm a responsible girl." 

She giggled, and I lazily nodded. 

I planned to come to the fight in costume, but the party didn't interest me at all.

"What time?" 

Cindy asked with intrigue.

"Everyone will show up around eight, and the party is right after the fight." 

Kong answered as he approached as if we weren't enemies.

"Are you really planning to learn how to have fun, Parker? What's the next miracle? Turn water into wine?"

"For now, I can only turn alcohol into consumed alcohol." 

I shrugged, watching this guy closely.

"We can do that too, but don't hesitate to give us a masterclass." 

He laughed and quickly walked away. 

I could see the hypocrite in his eyes, and he was afraid of me.

Cindy and I stepped away from the crowd and continued our conversation as we headed to the bus stop.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, right? Let's gather and discuss our spider situation."

"Are you planning something?" 

She asked curiously.

I leaned closer to her ear and whispered.

"For today? Yes, but it'll be a surprise. For tomorrow? Not yet but we'll need suits." 

I winked.

"Suits, got it?"

"I got it." 

She rolled her eyes. 

"You can ease up on the secrecy. This isn't Worm. We're not being tracked by those smartasses from the Protectorate." 

She referenced superhero reading, and sometimes I forget that this cutie is a nerd too. 

It turns out, also a pervert.

"Well, if you say so. I still know someone is watching us. Someone definitely is. Do you think there aren't any mysterious government organizations in a world with mutants?" 

I shrugged. 

S.H.I.E.L.D.? 

Hydra? 

Only God knows how much crap has been stuffed into this universe...

"But it'll be fun."

'Wasn't S.H.I.E.L.D. checking up on Parker when Mysterio exposed him? Or was it the Goblin? I don't remember… But as long as I'm not making any moves, they shouldn't have been taken away, considering Spider-Man did all their dirty work. Then Fury shows up, all black and one-eyed, and says: 'From 18 years old, you're under S.H.I.E.L.D. jurisdiction.' Yeah, sure, and then if something goes wrong, Parker loses his powers. You devils, lose Hydra from your ranks.'

"I have a feeling I'll regret this."

Cindy mumbled.

"Don't worry, it's just life. We're going to do a lot of things we'll regret later anyway. Believe me, girl."

"You really know how to reassure, and you're like an empath by nature..."

"Now, give me your phone number; I haven't figured out where to set the meeting yet."

"It's a bit late for a date, don't you think?" 

She smirked, handing me her phone where I entered Peter's number and called.

"It's never too late, Cindy. Never." 

I cheerfully shook my head.

"So, are you going to the fight and the party?"

"Only to the fight; I'm afraid Kong won't be happy to see me. Additionally, I'm kind of disgusted by the thought of going." 

She scrunched her nose.

"Then, see you around." 

I nodded at her, and we went our separate ways.

I exhaled... 

This isn't how I expected things to happen. 

Sure, sex is great… But damn! 

How am I supposed to build a team with two people that my new physiology will be pushing me to have sex with until I pass out? 

I hope these raging spider-mutant hormones calm down sooner rather than later, or I'll have to figure everything out myself.

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