Featuring:When Peter must reveal his true identity to Connor during a robbery, the two share a passionate moment. "Yes, Mum, I'll be back before dinner!" I yelled as I picked up my rucksack and opened the front door. I was wearing my favourite blue v-neck and jeans. I left the house and rushed over to where my school bus was waiting. My name is Connor Colins and I'm proud to say I'm an A star student. I have brown hair, blue eyes and a fairly average body. I hopped onto the yellow vehicle and began walking down the aisle where I soon spotted my best friend, Peter Parker, who was saving me a seat. He was wearing a blue shirt and a pair of baggy jeans. "Heyyy." I smiled, sitting beside him. "Hey." He grinned. "Ready for the day?" I asked. "Of course!" Peter grinned. The day was pretty average. Peter and I were nailing our subjects, further ahead than everyone else on our work. We laughed and giggled throughout the whole day and even managed to avoid Flash. It was going amazing. Almost too good. Everything was fine, until Peter and I were walking back home. We had to get things for our parents at the grocery store on the way back, then take the public bus the rest of the way. "She's not into me, I swear!" Peter was telling me as we entered the shop. "Ahaha, you don't know unless you ask." I reasoned as we made our way towards the dairy section. "It's not as easy as it sounds." Peter argued when suddenly- BANG! A deafening gunshot blasted into the ceiling. I heard crumbling and dust falling. Peter, immediately, pushed me away from the noise. We couldn't see who shot the gun due to the many aisles in the way. "NOBODY MOVE!" I heard a man yell. "Peter!" I whispered in panic but he just put a finger over his lips. He seemed to be a lot less scared than I was. I could hear people screaming from the other side of the shop. "They're coming." Peter whispered to me, even though he had as little vision of the men as I did. "How could you possibly know that?" I frowned before suddenly- "C'mere!" A big, buff dude wearing a black ski mask came round the corner of the aisle, holding a bloody shotgun! "You're coming with me!" "Not today!" Peter growled before suddenly leaping into the air and smashing his foot directly into the criminal's jaw. He staggered backwards and fell onto the floor. "Peter!" I squeaked. "I'll explain later!" Peter told me before opening his bag and taking out what looked like a very technologically complicated gadget thing. He placed it on his arm and it revealed there was like a red nozzle on his wrist, which was wired up to what looked like a button on the palm of his hand. "Peter?" I hissed, noticing the man he kicked was stirring. Peter grabbed me and pulled me close. "Hold on." He instructed. "Peter, I-" "DO IT!" He snapped. Panicking, I wrapped my arms around his body and held tightly. Suddenly, a familiar looking white web shot out of his hand and hit the ventilation shaft that was directly above us. He pulled the grate down and it crashed by our feet. "What was that?!" We heard a man call from the other side of the shop. Then, Peter did the same thing and shot the web into the darkness of the shaft. Then suddenly, we both catapulted into it. We were both dangling inside the air shaft. Next to us there was a horizontal shaft.
"Go. It should lead us to the outside." Peter whispered. Deciding I'd just obey, I climbed into the tunnel. I looked behind to make sure Peter was following me, which he was. "I need an explanation." I told him as we crawled through the dusty and cobwebby vents. "I know, Connor. And I will give it to you." Peter promised me. Soon, we came across another grate that led to the outside. I forced it open and I climbed out. I dropped onto the rooftop of the neighbouring building. Peter followed me out. "Peter! Now!" I demanded. "I'm Spiderman!" He blurted out before putting his bag down and opening it up again. "Spiderman?! Are you serious?" I questioned but instead of responding, he took out the ACTUAL SPIDER-MAN COSTUME from his bag! "Oh my God!!" I said, unsure what to feel. "I know it's crazy and overwhelming but Connor, I need you to trust me." He told me before taking off his shirt. If I wasn't so worried, I'd probably be more focused on the abs he was showing off. "You're a fucking superhero?!" I muttered, running my hands through my hair. "I swear, I'll give you a better explanation..." Peter promised before unbuckling his belt and pushing his trousers down to his ankles. He wore a pair of blue briefs. "Wait... Are you going down there?" I realised. "Of course I am." He nodded. "Peter!" I snapped, worried. "Connor, I've stopped a man who can control electricity before! I can handle this!" Peter rolled his eyes as he put his legs into the spider suit. He quickly pulled it on and then put a mask over his head. "How are you Spiderman?" I whimpered. "It's gonna be fine." Peter assured me before finishing up by putting the mask over his head. There he was. No longer Peter Parker, but instead... Spiderman. "Holy shit..." I muttered in shock. "Don't move from this building. I'll come back for you." Spiderman told me. And before I could say anything more, he shot a web into the sky and swung down towards the shop next door. I heard people gasp, cheer and scream from the streets. Then suddenly BANG! I heard gunshots echoing through the vent shaft, followed by grunts and crashes. "Shit! Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" I panicked, thinking Peter was in trouble. I ran my hands through my hair and genuinely considered climbing back into the vent to go help him. But then suddenly, there was silence. "No! No, no, no!" I blurted out, scared. I thought about finding a way down to ground level, when the ventilation shaft next to me began rumbling. Then soon, Spider-Man's head popped out of it. "Heyyy." He said before dropping to his feet. "You're okay!" I squeaked before running over and throwing my hands around him. "Hey, whoa! Of course I am." He chuckled, hugging me back. "You have so much explaining to do." I told him, still holding him tightly. "I know I do. C'mon. Let's head back to my place." He told me. I was holding onto Spider Man by his waist as we were swinging through New York City. I had my eyes closed shut for the most of it, terrified I was gonna lose my grip. But we eventually arrived at Peter Parker's house. We both ended up climbing through the window. Once I squeezed through, I fell onto the floor as he was already getting out of his Spider-Man costume. His bedroom was how it always looked. His bed sat in the corner, next to his desk which had his computer on it, along with some LEGOs. He also had dirty clothes on the floor as well as school books. His walls were painted a dark navy colour and the floor was a dark grey carpet, that always felt really soft on the feet. "Peter!" I snapped. "I know, I know!" He said, standing there in his briefs. "Tell me everything." I demanded. He looked at me and just gave a big sigh. "Do you remember when we took that school trip to the science lab?" Peter asked me. "Err... Yeah?" I frowned. "Do you remember when I kinda... Disappeared?" Peter added. "Sorta? You said you went to the bathroom and then didn't come back for ages." I shrugged. "Well... I was going to the bathroom... But I got lost. And through a whole list of unfortunate events, I found myself in this room filled with Spiders. Radioactive ones." Peter told me. "Radioactive spiders?" I repeated, shocked. "Yeah. And one of them bit me." Peter nodded. "I found myself developing these abilities. I was stronger, faster and I can sense danger before it happens. Hence why I had my sudden growth spurt... But then... Then Uncle Ben was murdered... And I thought to myself I can't let that happen again. I have to do my best to stop any child from losing their uncle, or father, or mother." Peter explained to me. "Awh Peter. Y'know you could've told me." I told him. "I didn't want you messed up in this. It can be dangerous." Peter said. "You're worth the danger, Peter." I told him, getting closer to the boy, who was still standing in his briefs. "You really mean that?" Peter said, surprised. "Of course I do. You're my best friend. Does May know about this?" I asked. "No, she can't know. She can't. For her own safety." Peter told me, firmly. "Does... Does anyone else know about this?" "Umm... I mean... Tony Stark knows and a couple of the other superheroes... But... None of us. Like.. None of our friends.. And I don't have much family to tell.." Peter admitted. "You've been doing this... All alone?" I whispered, heartbroken. "Connor, it's okay." Peter told me before I hugged him. "I'm not letting you continue this alone. I'm here for you in all this, now. Okay?" I told him, holding him close. I didn't even care about the fact he was almost naked. I just wanted to be there for my friend. "Connor... Thank you." Peter shuddered before hugging me back. "I know I should've told you sooner. But I was afraid I'd lose you." "You couldn't lose me even if you wanted to." I promised him before leaning back so I could look him in the eyes. I suddenly noticed he was slowly leaning his head closer to me. His lips landed on mine. My eyes widened in shock, given this was the last thing I was expecting. It was very innocent and sweet, but it ended as quickly as it started. "S-Sorry..." Peter muttered, looking a bit embarrassed. "I just... It felt like there was- And I-" But I didn't let him finish. I cradled his head and pulled him into another kiss. I held him round the waist as we passionately made out with each other. Peter happily kissed me back as my hands travelled around his body. I felt around his back muscles and round his incredible abs. "Wait, wait, wait..." I said, remembering something. "What about May?" "AUNT MAY?!!!" Peter called out. Silence. "Not here." Peter smirked before sealing the gap between our lips once again. Peter began lifting my shirt upwards and up over my head. He dropped it onto the floor and then resumed the kiss. "Peter... Do-Do we really wanna do this?" I said between kisses. "I know I do. But only if you want to." Peter assured me. In response, I smashed my lips back against his and pushed him till we both fell onto the bed. I laid on top of my best friend as we kissed each other, the sexual tension in the room growing with each second. I felt one of his hands reach down and grope my ass, making me moan quietly into his mouth. I decided it was time to move on and I began kissing down his neck. "C-Connor... I haven't done anything like this before..." Peter warned me. "Me neither." I whispered before taking a nipple into my mouth. "Mmmm..." Peter purred as I worshipped his body. I suckled on both of his nipples as he ran his hands through my hair. I travelled down his body, kissing and licking his beautifully sculpted abs. Meanwhile, my hands gripped the hem of his briefs. "C'mon Connor... Do it, baby." Peter whispered. I pulled his briefs down to reveal his 7 inch cock. "Holy shit..." I gasped at the sight. "It grew an inch when I was bitten." Peter half laughed, making me chuckle too. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his fully erect dick and immediately felt it throb in my grip. "Connor... P-Please..." Peter whimpered when I gave it a couple of strokes. I opened my lips and slowly let the rod enter my mouth. "Mmmm yeaaah..." Peter purred as I swallowed more and more of his meat. I was surprised by myself as I managed to deep-throat the entire thing without gagging. "Fuck, that feels good..." Peter muttered. I began going up and down on the meat, tasting the sweat and the already leaking precum. Hearing Peter moan as I pleasured him only made me love it more. I swirled my tongue around the top of his shaft and then travelled back down, before taking his balls into my mouth. "Shit... Holy fuck that's hot... Yeah, baby..." Peter whimpered. "You like that, baby?" I whispered, after slurping his leaking tip. "I do... C'mere..." Peter breathed. I climbed back up his body and our lips crashed into each other. Our lips danced together again and I felt his arms wrap around me tightly. Before suddenly, he pushed me, with almost no effort, so that he was on top of me. "Wow..." I breathed. He just chuckled before kissing me again. I soon felt his hands fumbling at my trousers. Then soon, he pulled my trousers, along with my briefs, off in one quick, fluid motion and threw them across the bedroom. "Mmmm... I've wanted to do this for so long." Peter admitted before rolling me over. My butt was on full display and Peter wasted no time. I felt his hands spread my cheeks before he buried his face between my cheeks. "Oh fuck!!!" I cried out, feeling his tongue entering my hole and lapping it up. "Holy shit, Peter!" I grunted, digging my nails into the bed sheets. His tongue was slithering around inside me, making my eyes roll back into my head in utter pleasure. "Oh my God, Peter... Mmmm..." I moaned, hearing his mouth ravish my hole. "Such a hot ass.." Peter muttered before giving my butt a spank. I found myself being suddenly spun around and then looking up at Peter. His eyes had darkened in lust and his lips were shimmering in his saliva. Once more, his lips crashed onto mine and our naked bodies linked together, skin on skin. I wrapped my legs around Peter's hips and then I soon felt his arms wrap under my back. Then suddenly, he lifted me up into the air and off the bed! He carried me in the air, without any struggle, before pinning me back against the wall. "Holy crap!" I gasped, my legs still wrapped around him. "I'm gonna fuck you, baby." Peter whispered, kissing my neck. He seemed completely unaffected by holding up my entire body. "Do it, Peter. I need it..." I whimpered. Peter held me by the ass and raised his foot. It stuck to the wall beneath me and then his other foot followed. So, both Peter and I were off the floor, but he held me, effortlessly, in the air. My legs held tightly around his waist as he continued kissing my neck. "P-Peter..." I stammered, amazed at what we were doing. "You ready, baby?" Peter smirked as I felt the head of his cock brush against my hole. "Oh fuck yeah, baby... Do it, Peter..." I pleaded, desperate for him. I felt the head of his cock begin to push between my cheeks and enter me. My nails dug into his shoulders as I felt an intense pain, searing inside me. "Shit, shit, shit, shit..." I hissed. Peter paused and his eyes changed from lust to concern. "Connor? You okay?" He asked. "I will be. Just keep going." I nodded. He kissed my shoulder in an attempt to soothe the pain as more and more of his cock filled me up. "Oh wow, Connor..." Peter muttered, overcome with pleasure. "Feel good, baby?" I shuddered. "It's so tight..." Peter half laughed. "Are you okay?" "Yeah... C'mon, Peter... Fuck me..." I pleaded. He didn't need convincing. Peter's hips began thrusting back and forth, letting his cock slide in and out of me. The pain was soon flooded with pleasure, making my head roll back into the wall. "Connor... Holy fuck..." Peter moaned, going harder and faster. Of all the ways to lose my virginity, I didn't expect it to be from my best friend, who's also a superhero, whilst on the wall, on the same day I was involved in a robbery. "Yeah... Shit... Give it to me, Peter. Please, don't stop... Mmm yeaaah..." I grunted, gripping his hair. His lips began attacking mine as his hips became a blur, piston-ing back and forth. He was fucking me so hard, I heard one of the pictures hanging on his wall fall off and crash into the floor. But Peter didn't care. He just let me nibble his bottom lip and pinch his perky nipple. His hair stuck to his forehead in sweat while his moaning became louder and less coherent. "Holy shit... C-Connor... I-I'm..." Peter struggled. "I know, baby. Do it. Cum inside me!" I whimpered, feeling close myself. So, he gripped my cock and began pumping it hard and fast. "Oh fuck!" He ended up crying out, loudly. He plowed everything he had inside me and I suddenly felt the tip of his cock explode. "Awwwwwh yeah! Take it! Fuck yeah, Connor!" Peter grunted as he painted my insides white. Watching Peter's face scrunch up as he jerked me off clearly pushed me over the edge. I began shooting ropes of cum, all over Peter's abs along with my own chest. "Fuck! Oh, FUCK!" I blurted out, my legs stretching. Once I was done shooting, Peter gently slid his cock back out of me and we both dropped back onto the floor. Panting, the two of us collapsed onto the bed. The two of us cleaned ourselves up and just laid there, naked, in bed. We hadn't spoken to each other, mainly because I don't think we knew what to say. "Did we make a huge mistake?" Peter asked, looking over to me. "I don't know." I admitted. "Connor, I... I don't have feelings for you." Peter confessed. "I don't have them for you either..." I nodded. "But.. That was amazing." Peter sighed. "Maybe... Um... Maybe we could just... Have sex but stay friends?" I suggested, blushing at the proposal. "Like... Friends with benefits?" Peter asked. "Yeah?" "I'd love that." Peter half laughed. "Really?" I asked, surprised. "Yeah." He promised before leaning in for a kiss. "Y'know, as far as the superhero thing goes... I have been thinking I need help. Like, background help. Like, when I'm in the field, I could do with your help, thoughts and your skills with computers." Peter explained. "Like.. Over comms?" I realised. "Yeah. You're like my computer guy." Peter chuckled. "I-I don't want to mess you up, though." I told him. "You won't." He promised before kissing me once more.
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