Chapter 39: Lucky Number
Sharon Carter sat at her desk under the pretence of writing a report. In actuality she was trawling through the CIA database, looking for anything worthwhile that she could sell on. "Hello, what's this?" The blonde murmured as she she stumbled upon an interesting looking file. The file contained a list of enhanced individuals who'd signed the Sokovia Accords as well as documents on several known or suspected superhumans.
Sharon scanned through the list and noticed a remarkable amount seemed to be in New York. As she read the files, an idea formed; perhaps super soldiers weren't as off the table as she'd thought. Although Wilfred Nagel was dead, her time as the Power Broker had given her a lot of connections and she knew there would almost certainly be other scientists who'd have the skill and willingness to try create enhanced individuals.
There were several options for a potential donor, some more viable than others. Daredevil was too hard to pin down and it wasn't clear if he even had powers or not, Luke Cage was too well protected even without his bulletproof skin, Jessica Jones was an option but she was unpredictable, not to mention dangerous.
Then of course there was the Avengers who were easier to get to, especially as she had an in with Bucky and Sam, but they were all written off for various reasons. Soon the only option that seemed viable was Spider-Man. Sharon still had some contacts within S.H.I.E.L.D and she rang one of them up to gather any information on the webslinger the CIA didn't have. After she spun a story about needing the information for an investigation, they came through. Carter hit the proverbial goldmine, not only did the organisation have Spider-Man's real identity and address, they'd also had him at one of their facilities a while ago which provided her with the perfect cover story to get close to him.
The blonde made another phone call to one of her subordinates and told them to find someone to work on the genetic samples she intended to acquire.
May Parker was busying herself about the house before work when the doorbell rang. Opening the door, she was greeted by an official looking, blonde woman in a suit. "May Parker?" The woman asked in a way that suggested she already knew.
"Yes that's me. Can I help you?" She asked. In response the blonde pulled out a badge emblazoned with an eagle symbol, "I'm with S.H.I.E.L.D. Is your nephew in?" The brunette was silent for a moment before calling out, "Peter! There's someone here to see you." A few seconds later Peter appeared, pausing at the sight of the attractive woman at the door.
Carter was confident her fake badge would fool the Parkers but she didn't want to risk her cover being blown as she needed to get close for her plan to work. "My name is Agent Sharon Carter." She introduced herself to the two before turning to address Peter. "I'm here as a follow up to your training. Fury wanted to see if it paid off or was a waste of his agents' time." Cynicism tinged Sharon's words, her bitterness at Fury slipping out. The man had rebuilt his agency in secret, had considerable resources and influence still and she'd been a loyal agent but when she'd been punished for helping Steve, Fury hadn't lifted a finger to help her.
"No one told me there'd be a follow up." Said Spidey with a frown. Sharon gave a nonchalant shrug, "Well there is and I'll need to stay here to observe you in the field and make notes on your progress." She figured that by staying near the young hero there'd be a better chance of acquiring samples of his DNA and, assuming his powers could be replicated, recording footage of him in action could be useful. The Parkers were surprised by this but May took it in stride and told Peter to prepare the guest room.
As the teen did so, May offered Sharon a seat and coffee which she accepted, using the break to message her guy to check if he'd found a scientist but got no reply. The blonde decided to get to business and feigned needing the bathroom as an excuse to snoop around. It didn't take her long to find Peter's bedroom and it took only slightly longer to gather some hairs.
She almost bumped into Peter as she snuck out. "What're you doing in my room?" He asked suspiciously. Sharon simply flashed the teen a brilliant smile "I was looking for the bathroom." She lied effortlessly. Spidey's expression told her he didn't believe the oldest excuse in the book so the blonde gave a more convincing one; "Fine. Fury wanted you to be the best hero you could be right? So as part of my assignment I need to observe you and your living conditions to ensure you remain in top form." Spider-Man still looked suspicious but he appeared to believe the lie so let her be.
The next day Sharon subtly probed the teen over breakfast about his powers and was surprised to learn his webbing wasn't organic so made a note to get a sample of the web fluid too. Once breakfast was finished Peter announced he was going out on patrol and went to get changed. Carter got changed as well; sliding into a white jumpsuit.
After a few minutes of waiting the blonde began to wonder what was taking the hero so long and, getting impatient, went to check on him. Her eyes widened when she looked in and saw him naked as the day he was born. She knew she shouldn't look but could help but stare at his muscular frame as well as the sizeable rod between his legs and part of her wondered what it'd look like when it was hard. She came to her senses after a beat and knocked on the door in an attempt to hurry him up.
When he was suited and ready Peter found his gaze instantly drawn to the agent's form fitting outfit and it was his turn to stare. Carter caught him staring and cleared her throat to snap him out of it. A blushing Peter pulled his mask on and shortly after set off swinging through the city with Sharon following in her car, secretly recording his movements. She was impressed by his agility she told herself was the reason she kept staring at him; definitely not due to his form fitting costume. The blonde looked at the hairs she gathered as well as the capsule of web fluid she'd swiped and wondered if she had enough and should just leave but then the hero changed direction and began swinging faster.
K.A.R.E.N had alerted Spider-Man to a potential enhanced crime nearby and he made a beeline for it.
When he got there he saw a figure emerging from a bank hauling large bags of money. A snaking tail revealed the culprit's identity, "Gargan! They let you out of jail?" The webslinger called out and was met with a look of intense hatred. "I busted out." Scorpion growled, "Glad you're here Spider. It's payback time!" The mechanical tail struck at Peter, the stinger slashing across his chest. Spidey responded by throwing a punch which dazed the villain and began a brutal brawl.
Sharon watched as the two fought and as Spider-Man eventually limped away, bloody and battered but victorious.
"Need a ride?" She offered and Parker gladly accepted. "There's a first aid kit if you need it." She told him and fought to keep her eyes on the road as Spidey uncovered his upper body to try and treat himself. Eventually the blonde took pity on him and pulled over, "Here let me help." Carter leant over Spidey as she helped him clean and bandage his wounds, surreptitiously slipping a bloodied rag into her bag. Peter wouldn't have noticed anyway, having a sexy woman in tight clothing practically crawling over him was very distracting and made his member harden. As the blonde tended to Peter found herself running a hand over his abs but as Peter shifted to try hide his boner her hand slid downwards and landed, of all places, on his lap. The teen's face reddened at the feeling and so did Sharon's when she realised it wasn't his thigh she had her hand on.
The drive back was done in an awkward silence. Once they were back May was out at work so it was just the two of them. Peter went to rest in his room whilst Carter checked her messages; a scientist had been found and was awaiting the samples. She considered leaving there and then but the memory of the wallcrawler's body swam into her head which gave her another idea; she could kill two birds with one stone and scratch her itch and get more DNA at the same time.
She decided to be blunt as she went into the hero's room, "Alright Peter, I know you want this and I do too so let's do it." Peter was taken aback, the blonde certainly didn't mince words, "Uh sure." He agreed and seconds later she was atop him, lips pressed to his. The brunette quickly found himself being undressed and hands roving over his body. His boxers were yanked down and Sharon coxed his exposed shaft to full hardness. His hands meanwhile had pulled away the blonde's jumpsuit and bra and were fondling her tits. He cupped and squeezed the pillow mounds and pinched and rubbed the pink nipples. Sharon stroked his now hard member, her hand gliding from tip to base smoothly. Her hand got faster and her stroking turned into jerking off. Peter took this as incentive to do more and squeezed harder and twiddled the pert nubs.
After a few more minutes of groping each other, Sharon removed the hands from her breasts so she could remove the remainder of her clothing. Underwear was tossed aside and the now naked pair reconnected, the blonde straddling the brunette and recapturing his lips and her tongue engaging his in a wrestling match. Peter pulled out of the liplock and moved his mouth down before sticking his tongue out and swirling it around the soft skin of one of the mounds in front of him. His head alternated from left to right whilst his mouth alternated between licking and sucking. "Ahh!" Carter moaned as the teen sucked and slathered on her tits, still jacking him off. Whichever breast wasn't in his mouth wasn't left unstimulated and continued to be grasped and massaged. Peter moaned as well, making the breast he was latched onto vibrate.
"That's enough for now." The blonde told Peter, She said as she pulled away, already missing the sensation of a mouth on her tits. The Power Broker lowered her body so her chest was in line with his shaft which was then enveloped by walls of soft flesh. "You like that?" She teased as her boobs squashed against the hardness and Peter groaned in response. The blonde smirked and squeezed her breasts even tighter around the hero's cock. Wetness was added to the warmth when Carter took the head of Spidey's cock between her lips. She winked at the brunette as she gently sucked on the member. Her lips were soft around the pink crown and her tongue flickered back and forth over the slit. "Oh yeah!" Moaned the young hero. Sharon's titjob rivalled the one her great aunt had given him; the skill was obviously genetic. Little by little her mouth swallowed more, her lips slipping past the head and then sliding further still. The blonde's head then eased back up, her mouth coming off with a pop, before going back down.
The friction from Carter's boobs as well as her mouth's ministrations sent waves of pleasure through the teen. Sharon was enjoying seeing the hero moaning under her attentions and sank her mouth even further down this time. Her head bobbed up and down, taking more than half the length and whatever she couldn't get in her mouth was squeezed between her breasts. All the while she sucked on the hardness her tongue was busy as well, slithering and coiling around it and providing a coating of spit. Rivulets of saliva dribbled down the teen's length and mingled with the leaking precum as she sucked on it. The fluids smeared over her breasts and were in turn smeared over the hard cock. The slickness allowed for smooth movement and Peter's shaft slid easily between Sharon's mounds. The movements of the blonde's head got smoother too and her bobs got faster as she sucked hungrily.
To the brunette's disappointment, the soft pillows around his length were taken away but were replaced by Carter's mouth sinking down to take more of him in. After a few tries she got to the base but not long after she did she pulled back up. Her lips stayed wrapped around the very tip of the head whilst her tongue teased at it. Soon she plunged back down though and this time stayed there, for a few moments at least before going up. Repeating this pattern had the hero close and he grunted and groaned. Sharon realised what those noises meant and brought her tits back around the length as her mouth still sucked. Seconds later a thick load of spunk shot into her mouth. The cum filled her cheeks and dripped from her lips onto her boobs.
"Very nice but now it's my turn." The blonde leant back and spread her legs. Spidey crawled over and wasted no time going down on her, his tongue trailing over her lower lips. Once he'd licked every fold he slid his tongue between them. Peter lapped the wetness, scooping and flexing his tongue inside Carter and brushing it against her walls. Sharon was impressed with the webslinger's skill and showed it in the form of loud moans. His tongue swirled around her pussy, alternating between slow curls and quick darts. Sharon gave a louder moan when Parker hooked his fingers in her slit and buried his face between her legs to send his tongue as deep as it could go. He slurped at Carter's core, lashing his tongue against her most sensitive areas. Precum leaked from her hole as the teen lapped at it.
He then tried a new technique, wriggling his tongue as fast as he could and lashing it from side to side. The muscle ran over the soft skin and drank up the precum. Eventually he found a place which made the blonde cry out. After that he started teasing her, rubbing his tongue against her walls and taking it out to give her pussy lips the occasional lick before brushing against her g-spot. As good as it felt Sharon wanted more and pressed on Peter's head so he got the message. With his tongue as far in as it could go, he pulled away and then plunged back in, jabbing at her core and making her wail. At the same time he continued to make his tongue writhe inside her and Carter shuddered in pleasure. The more he licked the closer she got and the blonde panted as her climax approached. Peter worked furiously at her most sensitive area as if sensing she was on the edge and gave it his all. Sharon appreciated the extra attention and before long she couldn't last any longer. She tensed before loosening up with a cry when she came. Peter felt the now familiar sensation of cum on his face but rather than lick it off, he rose up to kiss the blonde.
The sticky faced pair eventually broke apart, ready and raring to go.
Now on his back, The hero's length jutted up invitingly. Carter parted her pussy lips and lowered onto the shaft. Inch by inch he slid into her and she moaned as it did. It felt good being filled and it got better the more of him that went in. Soon she reached the base but wasn't there for long as she rose up, her lips sliding off the hardness. A beat later she went back down, the warmth engulfing the teenage shaft. Sharon repeated this pattern over and over and soon she was bouncing on Peter's dick and riding him hard.
Sharon gasped each time the hardness went into her and even louder when he started bucking his hips. Golden locks swathed her back as she threw her head back in pleasure when the hero took a hold of her boobs. His hands groped the mounds and once again began playing with the nipples. Although his attention was divided he didn't slow his thrusts for a second, if anything they got harder, his and Sharon's hips meeting with a loud smack each time. With strong fingers twiddling her nipples and a big cock filling her, the blonde was in heaven and wanted to eke out every moment of ecstasy, slamming down on the length, tensing her walls and grinding. Sharon had clearly had experience and knew just what to do to make Peter moan as she rode him. The webslinger gave as good as he got though and angled his thrusts to make his shaft rub against the pussy walls and squeezed the nubs in his fingers with just enough force to make her squeal in delight.
Skin met skin, bodies ground together and organs met repeatedly as the two fucked each other hard, both eager for pleasure. "Yes! More!" The blonde growled and Peter did as commanded, driving his length into her and pinching her nipples even harder. Carter in turn raised and lowered herself with all she had and took every inch with great enthusiasm, her whole body rocking each time she did and feeling waves of pleasure consume her. The hands toying with her tits then slid down onto her waist and she found herself being lifted and pulled down by the hero, much to her delight. It was a novel experience for the Power Broker to let someone else take control like that but that didn't stop her from enjoying it and she cried out Peter's name as she bounced. Spider-Man also cried out his lover's name and he felt close to his release.
Spidey's skill was also pushing Sharon to another climax and both were building to a big finish.
In the end it was Sharon who came first, unable to resist it any longer. Her load oozing over Peter's member. A few more thrusts and Peter came without warning and the blonde jolted at the sudden warmth inside her. "I think we can safely say you're definitely at your best" Said Cater and the two shared a grin before falling asleep.
When Peter woke up the blonde was gone. Shortly after their lovemaking she'd had a message; a scientist had been found and was waiting for her.
The Power Broker looked at the genetic samples she'd gathered, which now included a vial of sperm, as she called her employee. "I've got the samples, now tell this Miles Warren to have his lab ready."
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End of chapter 39
Next Chapter: Second Helpings
Still not sure about Sharon being the Power Broker but curious to see where they go with it.
By sheer coincidence around this time last year was Peggy Carter's chapter.