Spider-Man. The House Of Venom

“Good,” Hades whispered, “You are learning.”

Venom lay panting on the ground as she straddled him.

His head was pounding. He hurt everywhere and his eyes were slowly rebuilding themselves.

Felicia’s idea of training was to spar until he got his moves perfect. Elektra’s was to stab him in his joints and then fight. To blind him with acid and force him to defend himself. To make him fight without armour and weighted armband, half asleep and near dead.

“Your enemies won’t stop when you have a booboo, so why should you train any other way?” She scolded him.

She had wrapped him in the acid webs Poison used. Forbade him from using his armour and attacked. The match had only ended after she scored her blade across his face. She had blinded him, but as he had taken her lesson to heart, he no longer needed his eyes.

The pain was intense but he was learning to even dial that down. So when she relaxed her stance to strike again he followed her. His own blade swept hers aside and he stabbed her through the abdomen, severing her spine.

He could feel her. Not just the smell but the air, the Symbiote, and a myriad of different ways. He could use his other senses to find where even the invisible Huntress hid. He no longer needed his eyes to see.

She had fallen forwards, and as they were still connected he had cushioned her fall as he retraced the blade.

“Now, you have finally won against me. Do you wish your prize?” She licked his earlobe as she breathed on him, “I do need some help showering.”

They had been playing this game for months now. After his defeat at the hands of Bullseye, Elektra was relentless in her training. Hades wanted him to be strong before she would let Elektra give herself to him.

Are you going to be like this with every man I desire? Elektra asked her,

Hades snorted. Yes. We know from the others what you want, and we agree with our sisters. No undeserving male shall touch us. We only desire him, but even he is a pale shadow.

He is becoming a man, he was never taught to fight like I was.

Do you think the Hand will care, do you think the one who sent the marksman will care how soft he is? You will not let him die. We will not let him die.

I think you just want someone with more muscles, Elektra teased her,

Hades huffed. I do not care for the skin he wears only the warrior within. It is your dreams of his pink appendage that drive us mad. Shall I tell him to make it long and thick, like a horse?

Elektra laughed, Even I have my limits, and no. I know he is man enough for me, but is he for you?

We wish for grapes and wine. After the pleasures of the flesh, we will allow him to pamper us. He is adequate.

Elektra snorted, You are just demanding, he is perfect.

Elektra watched as Peter sat her in Liv's shower seat. Her spine was healing nicely and was one of the easier organs to heal. His clothes slid away and she bit her lip as she admired the muscles of his back.

She would never admit to comparing them, but Matt was broader and more muscular but Peter was compact. His muscles shifted as he moved, hiding his true strength beneath. As he turned even his penis was marvellous. It was long and smooth and from Felicia's memories, it would grow into a tree. He was, as the saying went, a grower not a shower. She looked forwards to making him grow under her touch.

Sat in the chair, she noticed Peter moving some things out of the way. She tilted her head, “Why do you have rings hanging from the ceiling?” It was a strange arrangement, as they were clearly pull-up rings from a gym.

Peter looked up, “Oh. Liv uses them for arm strengthening. The wheelchair is electric but if it stalls out she needs to be able to push herself.”

“In the shower?” Elektra asked with a small smirk and an eyebrow raised,

“I hold her legs while he lifts herself.”

“Uh-huh.” Elektra really didn’t believe that was what they were for.

“So, not for sex then?” She asked glibly.

Peter shrugged. “Never said what I was using to hold her legs or where,” he replied with a small smirk and cheeky smile of his own.

“Oh,” Elektra asked coyly, “and if I needed a strong pair of hands to help be?”

Peter smiled, “Liv can be particular, do you want me at the front,” and he leaned in. If she wanted to play a game, “or at the back,” he would see just how far she would go.

That threw Elektra for a loop. She thought all American men would shy away, but here he was, asking her if she wanted it in her ass.

The cheek, as if I would ever let a man in there.

Felicia likes it, Hades replied. She quivers as he pounds her and Huntress likes it when he bites her shoulder when he finishes there. He is her mate.

Hmph, he will have to do a lot better before I ever allow him there. Elektra replied gruffly. I only want to see what the fuss is, not gain a new boyfriend.

Then take him. Use your air hole to lick and drink him. Slip him inside us. Stop complaining and talking, take him, Hades replied huffily. Humans were strange and her host was no different.

As if to punish Hades for suggesting she just use her mouth and then screw him, she shot out two lines. They caught the rings and she pulled herself up, holding them firmly.

“Like this?” Elektra asked as she hung, “I think not. You won one match. Out of how many?” she said with a small smirk. The bet had been he got a prize if he beat her, and it had been once after many months. Stick would be proud of her, but not for what she was about to do.

As he approached, with mischief in his eye she pulled herself up further. She stretched and wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled him closer. “I get my prize first,” and moaned softly as his breath brushed against her pubic hair.

Hades laughed and the small bush of hair vanished as his red symbskin slid over it.

He prefers it bare.

Hmph, I am a grown woman, he can deal with it.

You know the others are smooth, with no hair, no stickiness, only the feeling, only the pleasure.

As if he was reading her mind, Peter moved forward, sliding his hand up her back and onto her stomach. He was close enough to gently kiss and bite at her thigh,

Elektra pulled her legs closed, pushing him forwards. “I do not like to be teased,” and she gasped as instead of taking her clit his tongue squirmed inside and lengthened. It filled her before it began to flick and squirm.

She moaned, “Oh you asshole.”

Your asshole? Okay, she heard him echo in her thoughts. His hand moved, gently rubbing before slipping inside her behind.

She couldn’t speak. Hades was purring as one finger, thick and gently probed before it slid in and out of her ass. It wasn't painful in the slightest as he twisted and rubbed against her sensitive insides.

Felicia had used her fingers and tongue like this, but Peter was on a different level,

It's my symbcells.

She felt a small squirt inside her, both her ass and her pussy, and Hades growled as the orgasm exploded through her,

See, when testing the cream, some women just get wet, like they should. Some get horny and a small percentage really just want to screw as soon as they smelt it.

I DONT FUCKING CARE! Elektra screamed at him as his tongue worked her g-spot and insides over.

The thin tip wriggled and tickled, sending sparks up her spine. She monad and whimpered as he moved his finger, filling her ass with the same sparks of pleasure. She hated Felicia for not warning her, and she hated him for making her so compliant, but she loved what his tongue was doing.

My cock is better, beg. You like to tease, so beg, or I stop.

Electra panted, “Oh. Fuck, You.” she groaned, “Oh, oh god, fuck you.”

Peter shrugged and let his second hand move down, He couldn't quite reach her nipples but her clit was fair game. He slid his thumb over it and Elektra tensed and whined as she came once more.

“Please,” she groaned as the sparks grew and exploded within her, “please.”

“Please what?” he teased her, moving his tongue to her folds, passing and ticking her clit while his fingers filled her now. One was enough when it could be textured. He was ribbed, sliding it in and out of her as she squeezed his head with her thighs,

“Oh, fuck me!” she screamed.

In that instant, Peter dropped her legs. As she fell her feet didn't even hit the ground as he wrapped her legs around his waist and was inside her.

He felt big and thick, the sparks were now a sparkler as his precum spilt out,

Hades poured and growled. Take us HARD! She yelled and Peter obliged.

One hand held her back, and he pistoned out of her, pulling her onto him as he thrust forward. He could feel the back of her pussy, smaller than the rest he didn't need to thicken himself. Elektra was tight and she squeezed his cock like a vice.

She didn’t want him to be gentle, and he didn’t. Her hands gripped the webbing as he thrust hard into her front and back. Masterfully, one hand still fingered her ass in alternate strokes with his cock.

Peter sent out a web, hitting the shower controls. As the gentle flow of warm water sent shivers through her skin, he seemed to light up every nerve of her body. She was his, but a small part of her rebelled. Even in this, she refused to submit.

His finger thickened and she grunted as he started a huge orgasm within her. She was lost. They had warned her it was good, but this was heaven. A small part of her hated being so out of control and in rebellion, she latched onto his shoulder and bit down.

In a small victory, as her legs wrapped around him, he moaned. "Yes," he hissed as she bit down again and he swore gently, not in complaint but in desire.

He came, deep within her, pressed against the end of her insides and Hades screamed as the cum flooded her. This wasn't the warm glow of a normal man. This was hot lava of pleasure as every nerve, lit up and she fought the rising black to rise the wave of pleasure.

Her thighs trembled as she came but he held her, wrapping her with his arms, and holding her as she whimpered. He kissed her on the side of the neck, gently holding her as she finished.

Thin blades sliced away the webbing holding her hands. Elektra slid down and felt her thighs ache with the trembling aftershocks of her orgasm. “That was amazing.” She purred as she had also been warned that he would still be rock hard, “and you can do that all day?”

Peter laughed, “I have four girlfriends, it was one of the first things I learned to do.”

Four was demanding and often a quickie was on the cards. All at different times as everyone had their own schedules. In sending symbcells to an injured area he learned that he could control more of his biology. An erection was easy when you could control the flow of blood within your body. Maintaining an orgasm or halting it was just as easy when you had to turn off pain receptors.

“I am rather upset though. You took a part of me I clearly said no.” She wasn’t angry at him really. She had found Matt wouldn’t even touch that area and had always been curious. With Peter, she would enjoy that again. “So, I think now it is time to turn the tables, yes?”

Elektra took one arm and webbed his hand to the ring, and he raised the other to let her restrain him.

She grinned as she walked around him, and gently slid a hand over his ass, “and how would you like this?” she asked him, a hint of mischievousness in her voice.

Peter turned and twisted to face her. “Not at all. Sorry, Felicia beat you, and no, didn’t like it.”

Elektra slapped his ass instead, “And you thought I would?”

Peter did his best to shrug with his arms still above his head, “You didn’t say no.”

Elektra swatted him again, raising an eyebrow “I think I should still get some payback. You took something from me, a precious gift.”

She had only ever been with Matt, and he had not liked the idea of anal. Peter had been right though, she had not shied away, and it had been glorious.

“But as I am now sensitive, so shall you.” She swatted him on the ass once more but walked to his front. Getting on her knees, she gently ran a finger up his thigh. “You can adjust the sensitivity of your nerves, Hades made me so weak against you, I think it is only fair you are the same.”

He nodded and as her gentle tracing intensified he grew erect. She laughed, “Very sensitive.” She leaned forwards and gently blew on his erection, eliciting a moan. “very good indeed.” Her lips parted and the tip of her tongue tasted the sweet precum gathering at the tip of his cock.

Peter moaned once more as the pleasure was almost too much, only to be rewarded by another swat on his ass. “You will not cum until I tell you.”

Peter nodded only to be rewarded with another swat. “You will say Yes Mistress to my statements, or you will be punished.

Peter grinned, he knew Felicia had wanted to try a little BDSM but had been looking through books first,

“Yes, Mistress” Peter replied. It was worth trying, at least once.

With one hand on his ass, ready to spank him, the other ran a fingernail up the length of his shaft. Peter groaned as his cock twitched. “Your safe word is Hades. There is much pleasure in denial but there should be no pain unless you wish it. As you said. If you say no, I will stop.”

Peter nodded, to be rewarded with another spank, “ye-yes mistress,”

“Good boy,” Elektra purred as her fingers stroked him. “If you cum in my mouth, you will run laps and drills with me for a week.”

Her lips parted and gently took the tip of his cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirled over his glans, and Peter whimpered as he resisted the urge to flood her mouth,

Hades, however, was not happy, no we wish it, to make him squirt,

Patience, the patient hunter gets her reward and is watching him squirm not exquisite?

Hades huffed but was silent.

One hand gently cupped and squeezed his balls as she took him slowly into her mouth. Each inch was teased and licked as she slid forwards and then back, making him groan. Every move was delicate. Not once did she take him completely inside, only teasing before stopping.

Suddenly her tongue wrapped around him and she moved angrily up and down his shaft. Sucking and stroking the length of his cock and rubbing the sensitive glans Peter had no voice as he came.

Elektra sucked on him, making sure Hades was happily gurgling. She sparked the orgasm she knew Peter could bring simply by cumming anywhere inside them,

“Such a bad boy, I did warn you, and now there is punishment.”

Elektra cleaned him as Hades demanded every drop.

She stood, letting the water trickle over her olive skin. She leaned forwards and whispered, “Every time I beat you, we shall play my game, safe words and you will do exactly as I say. You may only have freedom if you beat me, and you may only take my behind if you can win five in a row.” She swatted him hard on the ass. “That is for being a bad boy and cumming without permission. You may free yourself.”

Turning on her heel, Elektra stalked from the shower room. She was satisfied and eager to have him under her heel one more. He would be much easier to train than Matthew.