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madman479r · 10 months

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A Spider's Heat

Felicia made her way up to Peter's apartment, it was 1:00 PM and the 22 year old woman hadn't heard anything from her boyfriend all day nor the day before. That wasn't like him at all so Felicia decided to check up on him.

She walked up the various floors of the apartment complex, drawing lustful gazes from those around and outside their rooms. She knew this, after all she picked out her outfit, a pair of sunglasses, a crimson red top that showed off her chest, a small black leather jacket that reached her mid riff with studs on the collar, a choker and tight black tattered jeans that clung to her shapely ass. She knew they would stare, but that's all they got to do, if they tried to touch, they'd lose the appendage.

Only Peter got to touch after all.

Felicia got to Peter's room and knocked on the door.

Nothing.

She knocked again, calling out to Peter. "Peter? You in there?"

Still nothing.

Good thing Peter gave her a key to his room. She unlocked the door and opened the door but it only opened an inch before something stopped it.

"What the-?" Felicia looked through the gap of the door and saw...

"Webs?" Felicia murmured in confusion. Felicia knew of Peter's alter ego, Spider-man, of course she did, he knew she was Black Cat, the pair working together as vigilantes, the most fun she had in her life after all.

But why would Peter web up his door?

Before she could question it any further, Peter's face came up to the gap of the door, surprising Felicia.

"F-Felicia?" Peter questioned.

"Spider, what's wrong?" From the looks of it, he didn't look to good. His face was flush and sweat covered his forehead, his breathing seemed heavy, and there was something in his eyes, something wild that was barely contained.

"N-nothings wrong." Peter lied, Felicia could easily tell, even when he was straight faced and healthy Peter couldn't lie to save his life.

"Really? So why do you look like you ran a triathlon without your powers?" Felicia raised a brow, unimpressed.

Peter seemed to be struggling with something. "L-look, Felicia, I-i-" for a quick second his eyes went towards Felicia's cleavage.

"Fuck." Peter groaned under his breath, and there was a wild, hungry look in his eyes before he quickly shut his eyes and shook his head. "Felicia, you really can't be hear, i-its for your own g-fuck-good." He said before he forced the door closed again.

Felicia stood there perplexed for a minute before huffing. "Does he not realise I was a cat burglar before we started dating?" No webs would stop her.

Felicia cracked open the door and pulled out a spray Peter had made for her, the spray was designed to break and dissolve the webbing so you didn't have to wait an hour for it to dissolve on its own.

Spraying the solvent along the gap, she watched the webs break apart before she opened the door fully, stepping in the room and closing it behind her.

There Peter was, he was sitting on his bed and he looked terrible but strangely enough not sickly. More like he was incredibly hot, his breathing as heavy and top looked drenched in sweat. His head was in his hands and fingers clenched.

He must have not noticed her enter, only adding to how bad this was looking. "Peter?" She called out.

Peter's head shot up, his eyes wide and took in her hourglass body, the same hungry glint came back but Peter jumped to his feet and moved to the corner of his apartment. "F-Felicia! What are you doing here?! Y-you need to get out!"

Felicia stepped closer and crossed her arms, unknowingly emphasising her already incredible bust. "No way, mister. Not until you tell me what's wrong." She said firmly. It didn't matter if Peter had the strength to pick her up and throw her out, nothing would remove her from this room.

Peter tried to fight his urge to move towards her, Felicia could see it, but it seemed as if he couldn't control it, the young woman could see how much effort it was taking him.

He looked around for something, looking desperately for anything that could help. But there was nothing.

There was only Felicia. And unbeknownst to her, that's what was making him lose control.

"It's... It's..." Peter struggled to speak, his breathing growing heavier. Felicia had to admit, this was... Strange, to say the least. Peter was normally very collected and calm, always keeping his head when things went south, even with criminals, this was... New to her.

"What is it?" Felicia stepped closer, getting within a foot of Peter. "Tell me, we can fix it together." She assured him.

She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Just tell me."

Peter's head turned to Felicia, her voice seeming to calm him, he looked into her eyes and spoke in a soft voice, one that was strained, like he was trying to fight something that was pulling at his insides. "I-it's..." Peter dropped his head in defeat. "Just... sit down please." Peter dropped to bed, not looking at the platinum-blonde.

Felicia figured she was finally getting somewhere and did what he asked, facing towards him as she sat beside her boyfriend. "Now, are you gonna tell me what's wrong?"

Peter struggled to find his words. "It's... it's well... you know... how the Spider bite altered my DNA."

"Yeah?" Felicia raised a brow, wondering where this was going.

"Well you know how it also made me do spider like habits?"

Felicia nodded. "Yeah, like you said how you like being in the ceiling corners of room, how you tend to stick to the ceilings when your studying or something, or how you prefer warmer temperatures."

"Yes, yes. Well... you know how spiders go into... heat? Well... that's what wrong."

Felicia blinked, wondering if she heard her boyfriend right. "You're... you're in...?"

"Heat, yes!" Peter gritted his teeth for a second, his body fidgeting. "I've been trying to keep myself away from others because I don't think I can control myself and I don’t want to look like a creep or accidentally force myself on some poor woman."

Felicia couldn't help but ask. "Then why not come to me? You know I would help you out."

Peter shook his head. "You know how careful I have to be with my powers, i didn't want to lose control and hurt you." He confessed. Peter managed a look at Felicia and bit his lip. "Just looking at you makes me want to- nrghth!" Peter groaned again.

Felicia looked down at Peter's crotch, it was... obvious what was happening. His jeans had a very obvious outline of his cock, fully erect and hard, like he stuck a rolling pin in his pants in it. Felicia knew it was wrong to find arousal in her boyfriend's situation, but she couldn't help herself. The sight of his hard cock made her shiver in anticipation.

"Oh." Was all Felicia could say, she wanted to say more but nothing came to her mind, just Peter's cock filled her mind.

"F-Felicia, please... go." Peter couldn't look at his girlfriend, afraid to see the look or disgust on her face, seeing how much or a freakish pervert he was. Hearing the bed springs creak as she got up was much louder than it should have been and hearing the door close was like a stab to the heart.

Then he heard the sound of his web shooters being used.

'THWIP!'

'THWIP!THWIP!THWIP!'

Peter looked towards the door where the sound was coming from and saw...

"Felicia?" Peter said in confusion.

Felicia was using his Web shooters to web the door close, like he had done before she came here.

Felicia then casually took off the web shooters and turned towards Peter, looking him dead in the eyes before taking off her jacket and reaching for her top, lifting it over her head and revealing the white bra that was underneath.

Peter's eyes widened as he watched her strip. "Felicia?"

"You didn't think I'd let you deal with this all alone, did you?" Felicia chuckled and tossed the bra aside, not caring where it landed, all that mattered was her bare skin.

Felicia then leaned into Peter, looking him deep in the eyes, her emerald green orbs, looking into his chocolate brown eyes of his, those eyes usually full of life and wonder now full of lust and caution that made her weak at the knees.

"Neither of us have anything to do today so we are going to spend the day fucking until this heat of yours is out of your system. What do you say?" She asked with a sultry voice, giving Peter a seductive smile that would give a priest sinful thoughts.

Peter didn't respond verbally, instead, he gave a growl and pulled her into a searing kiss.

Later

Felicia stared up at the ceiling of Peter's apartment with wide eyes, breathing deeply as she clutched the covers that barely hid her sweaty naked form, the moisture making the sheets cling to her body, the platinum-blonde still coming down from her high. Her body shivered, feeling all the pleasure Peter had just given her, her mind in a daze, her legs numb and pussy sore, she could feel the latest load leaking out and adding to the puddle of cum that stained the bed. "Wow." She gasped out, her mind to frazzled to come up with anything else.

Felicia turned to her lover, an astonished look on her face, her eyes lingering on his form as she tried to catch her breath.

Peter laid beside her, breathing steadily as he slept with a peaceful smile, as if he hadn't simultaneously put all male porn stars to shame and ruined her for other men. The young man's body covered in sweat, hickeys, love bites and lipstick, but his breathing was much calmer and more relaxed than before.

Felicia just looked at Peter with a dumb founded look, still wide eyed. "Wow." She gasped out again, unable to come up with anything else. She couldn't believe it. Peter had just fucked her unlike anything before, it was the best sex she ever had, like his heat made him into an animal.

Felicia looked to the digital clock by the bed and saw it was now 1:00 AM.

"Wow." Felicia couldn't believe they spent nearly 12 hours fucking, only having breaks to eat and rehydrate.

She was amazed she could keep up, but damn, he fucked her like she was just a sex toy and she loved it, they had sex before but Peter was always gentle, especially since he had super strength and didn't want to hurt her but during his heat he was like a completely different person. It was like no matter what she did, how many times they fucked and how many times Peter came, his erection wouldn't stay down. "Wow." She said one last time, a smile on her face as she let herself begin to drift to sleep, snuggling up to her boyfriend, not minding how sweaty he was or the heat radiating from his body, she just wanted to feel him and rest after a day like today.

She knew the rest of today was gonna be sore, but it was worth it.

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sciderman · 2 months

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time… for them

#peterfelicia #playlist #tunes #Spotify

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xtodohdohdoyd · 6 months

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the way she looks at him she looks so happy just to be in his presence

#peterfelicia #peterfel #ahhhh my heart #my sweet meow mewos

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slightly-crimson-tornado · 14 days

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Got tagged by @the-red-butterfly

1. How many works do you have on AO3? 25, which surprised me, thought it would be less.

2. What's your total AO3 word count? 236,265.

3. What fandoms do you write for? Mostly Spider-Man, DC (A world's finest AU), Star Wars, God of War.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

(1) Keep my mother's name out of your mouth (395) World's Finest AU

(2) Crossed paths (255) Spider-Man

(3) Gods of war and large serpents (182) God of War

(4) The Familiar Face Of A Stranger (163) MCU

(5) A boy and his mother (160) God of War

5. Do you respond to comments? Yes, with great enthusiasm. I love feedback; it gives me such a rush knowing that someone took time out of their day to respond to my work.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? Atm it would be What are we?

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? Good morning Kitty Its a non-stop fluff fic.

8. Do you get hate on fics? None that I can recall.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I've tried several times, but never finished any of them.

10. Do you write crossovers? No.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not as far as I know.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? Yes. Dark Thunder

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? Yes. Familiar Face of a Stranger was co-written with @the-red-butterfly who brought most of the drive.

14. What’s your all time favourite ship? Peter Parker x Felicia Hardy. Honourable runners up include Kratos x Freya, Clark Kent x Bruce Wayne (when both are written well), and Shoko Komi x Tadano Hitohito.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? Crossed Path has been sitting unfinished for 2-3 years now. I feel bad about it but never take the time to return to it.

16. What are your writing strengths? Angst. When characters are just feeling angry or down, I can pull a lot from that and words fly onto the page.

17. What are your writing weaknesses? I think I harp on a little too much when it comes to pointless details.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? I think I've only done this with sign language, so not sure if that counts but I wanted to make it feel like natural dialogue while reminding the audience the character is not speaking verbally but through body language and conveying meaning through expressions + hands.

19. First fandom you wrote for? I do not honestly remember. It might be a One Piece but the fic is long gone at this point.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written? Not sure to be honest. I enjoy most things that I write, otherwise I wouldn't post them.

#Writing #AO3 #Spider-Man #God of War #Fics #DC Comics #World's Finest #SuperBat #WarFlower #PeterFelicia #Superman #Batman #Robin #Kratos #Freya #Atreus #Peter Parker #Felicia Hardy

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imperiuswrecked · 1 year

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My future is in your hands, Spider...

PeterFel Week Day 7 - Through the Multiverse - @peterfelweek

#peterfelweek #peter parker #spider man #felicia hardy #black cat #peterfelicia #gifs #impedit

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dalekofchaos · 4 months

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Spider-Man:Stop calling me daddy Black Cat:Yeah, everyone knows he's my bottom

#Marvel #Spider Man #Black Cat #Peter Parker #Felicia Hardy #Spidercat #Peterfelicia #Peter x Felicia

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dubiouslymortal · 1 year

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Having a peterfel moment

{The Amazing Spider-Man #226}

#peterfel #peterfelicia #felicia hardy #peter parker #spider man

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floyds-posts · 2 years

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The good ending

#peterfelicia #spidercat #spideycat #peter parker #spiderman #felicia hardy #black cat #peterfel #spider man ps4 #mary jane watson

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fuckyeahsuperheropowercouples · 16 hours

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Had this steamy spectacular peter/felicia art commissioned by https://www.deviantart.com/itzeldrag108 .

#felicia hardy #felicia sara hardy #peter parker #peter benjamin parker #black cat marvel #spider man #peterfelicia #the spectacular spider man #fanart #commission #my commission #peter x felicia #felicia x peter #otp #marvel

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traincat · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Spider-Man (Comicverse) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Felicia Hardy/Peter Parker Characters: Felicia Hardy, Peter Parker Summary:

The Spider was a legend.

Felicia meant that in both senses of the word. The Spider was legendary: an art thief who had operated in New York for going on almost eight years. He had never been busted, never been booked. He’d stolen everything from paintings to famous cars, and no one had ever gotten more than a blurry snapshot of a slim man in a black suit shimmying through a skylight. Everyone in New York had a Spider story, and each one was more unbelievable than the next.

Which brought Felicia to the second meaning: the Spider was an urban legend. He was like alligators in the sewers or affordable parking in Manhattan. He was a fairytale.

In a world without Spider-Man, Peter and Felicia are rival thieves.

#peterfelicia #myfic

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spidercatshipper · 1 year

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Spider-Man and Black Cat

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madman479r · 9 months

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Prompt(Felicia x Peter):

*his suit gets lifted up* “here we go again” the teen said, shivering at the cat burglar/cougar’s touch as she caressed his chest and abs. “Fuck yeah! We are doing it again! You were so goood.. little spider! I’m impressed!”

Peter stared up at the ceiling of Felicia's (a name Black Cat revealed after their first round (first round, as in they did it many more times! Peter couldn't help but feel proud of that))pent House. Seriously, how does the ceiling look more expensive than his whole apartment?

That's not the point though. Before tonight he had met, chased and even teamed up with Black Cat, like how they fought Alex O'Hirn, now decked out in an indestructible, heavy, rhino like suit.

But he certainly didn't expect to spend the night at Felicia's, after hours of love making (or just casual sex, he wasn't too sure what Cat saw their relationship as) and after having told each other their lives behind the masks.

Peter felt movement to his side and turned his head to look at Felicia's sleeping form. Even asleep she looked gorgeous, how her platinum hair lay around, how her pink lips were pulled in a small smile and how her cute nose flared as she breathed, she was perfect.

After erasing himself from everybody's memory, after giving up Michelle for her own safety, Peter didn't think he could find love again. He couldn't risk it!

But then he met Black Cat and it was like the universe decided to throw him a bone, finally something going his way! The pair bantered, flirted, even gave sensual touches to one another when they play chased one another. She was just as witty, had skills that would impress the Black Widow and could go up against the most fearsome adversaries.

MJ would always have a place in his heart, but there was something about Felicia that made him feel as though he had found the piece he didn't know he was missing his entire life.

Peter could feel himself grow hungry and figured he should do something good for Felicia in return. Make her a delicious breakfast, hopefully Felicia's kitchen was stocked up.

Peter sat up on the bed, swinging his legs over the side and looked for something to put on until he remembered he had came here in his suit, and since he didn't wear anything besides underwear under the suit that meant he may just have to walk about in his briefs.

But as he was about to stand, he felt two soft hands come from behind and the arms wrap around his form, pulling into a loving embrace as two soft mounds press against his back.

"Oh no you don't," came Felicia's sleepy voice, she nuzzled her head between the crook of Peter's shoulder and neck and took in his scent, a nice mix of his natural smell and her perfume. "You're not getting away from me that easily."

Peter smiled. "Here we go again." The teen said, shivering at the Cat Burglar's touch as she caressed her chest and abs, feeling her nails softly rake over the hard muscles, making him feel like a light electrical buzz was all over his body.

Peter then gasped as Felicia nibbled on his ear before feeling her hot breath over the sensitive flesh. "Fuck yeah we're doing that again! You were great, little Spider." She said and lathered his flesh with kisses. "I'm impressed." She then went to work on his neck, biting it softly and giving it little love taps of her tongue. "Mmmm, I could eat you up!"

Peter smirked at this. "I think you're just hungry." Peter said, trying to convince Felicia (and himself) that they should at least eat.

Peter then gave a small shocked yelp and found himself pulled swiftly onto the bed as Felicia straddled his lap, her long hair pulled to one side, letting it drop down the right side of her face and acting like a curtain for Peter, her previous smile now replaced with a devious and lustful smirk.

"Oh, Lover boy, I'm thinking of having a big sausage and some cream right now." Felicia licked her lips.

Peter gulped and figured he would be getting a late breakfast today.

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