RicoLouis
Really Really Experienced
425: Peter, better known as Spider-Man, felt weary as he scaled his way up his apartment building and slipped in through the window of his bedroom. After a long day of thwarting criminals in the city, he wanted nothing more than to hit the sheets and get some rest. Peter quickly got out of his damp and sweaty suit and was standing there in the buff when he sensed something amiss. He turned around to find Natasha Romanoff lying on his bed. She was wearing a dark, form-fitting suit that blended in with the shadows and her hair was drawn tightly back in a braid. Her face was stern and her gaze was piercing, giving Spider-Man the impression that there was more to her than meets the eye. 'Hello Peter.' She said in a sultry Russian accent as she glanced down hungrily at his crotch.