MARVEL PASSIONS: BlueNova X SilkNsatan
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				Title: <strong>MARVEL PASSIONS: BlueNova X SilkNsatan</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 13:26:33</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://www.tencentticker.com/projectrooftop/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/tumblr_n6r72p7h9D1r8ybe2o2_1280.jpg)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br>(http://essay.b0.upaiyun.com/338/278225/12.jpg)<br><br>Gwen Stacey awoke in her room with a start. Well it wasn't her room as much as a rented Motel room. She looked up to see that her room was covered in webbing, which meant she had a nightmare again. "Great." the 25 year old blond mused as she started pulling the Spiders webbing apart with her hands. She was in another dimension, this want her Earth but a parrell one. She was stuck here after something called the Spider Wars. In which a powerful creature known as Madam Web had brought all the Spider Warriors to this time and place to fight a great battle. Different versions of Spider-Men and Women all fighting to save reality itself. <br><br>But some of them who survived were now stuck here and she was one of them. Gwendy had been here a week and was getting desperate. The research she did told her that this worlds Gwen died a few years ago and Spider-Man (Yes she was a he here) was impliocated along with the Green Goblin Norman Osbourne. Her farther had died some months before and again Spider-Man was involved and her family were all pretty much dead. Gwen sighed and got up and cleaned the motel room best she could. Thank God she convinced that coffee shop owener to give her a job, a fake story about a abusive boyfriend and a bad string of luck allowed her to work and to afford this room. <br>She even convinced him to give her one months salary in advance.&nbsp; <br><br>Gwen felt guilty but hey that was life. She needed the cash and that much was true. She figured she needed to get close to this worlds Reed Richards and maybe he could send her home. Although truth be told what was so great about her world anyway? She was a fugitive and as never running out of a list of super powerd foes wanting her head.<br><br>Sometimes she cursed the day that radioactive spider bite her.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(https://38.media.tumblr.com/7d3c9222d68d033e1287cf80b2703bba/tumblr_nazavchi1a1rukpmbo1_500.jpg)<br><br>Gwen figured she needed to keep going and not just break down and cry, she was better then that. She was a Stacey and they wee made of tougher stuff. her dads life lessons were still present in everything she did and she wasn't going to let him down no matter what Earth she was on. She wonderd if she should reach out first to this worlds Spider-man or maybe that Dark haired Spider-Woman? That chick was creepy and Gwen had seen some creepy characters in her time as a web slinger. <br><br>As the blonde got ready she showered and changed into her work cloths and headed out. All those Spider-Men and Women, some with Venom Symbiots attached to them, a Spider Man from the future, a Kid who seemed to be about 15 he was so short and scrawny, a Spider Man with Tony Stark Armour, a Spiderman with Six arms, an Red haired Spider-Woman, a Spider-Girl...it was all so messed up. <br>On Gwen's world there was just her....her against the world, the Avengers and the F.F didn't trust her even, she was so alone. Yet here on this world Spider-man and Spider-Woman were Avengers! <br><br>Gwen brushed it off and headed out to work. While she was there she kept her head down. She was walking around on a Earth where she was technically dead. What if one of the Police Officers who worked with this worlds Captain Stacey saw her? What if she bumped into this worlds Mary Jane? God how she wanted to run to her best friend and tell her everything, but this wasn't her worlds MJ. This version of MJ was a actress and not a singer of a rock band. This worlds MJ would freak out if she saw her! <br><br>Gwen worked 8 hours at the Diner. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://wmoov.com/assets/movie/photo/201206/TheAmazingSpiderMan31m_232323_1339324473.jpg) <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://alloveralbany.com/images/Northampton%20Diner%20.jpg) <br><br>It was a small place and was off the beaten track, perfect for her to lay low. The boss Sal was clearly sweet on her and despite his greasiness' Gwen was albe to flirt up enough and batt her eyelids to keep the other pissed off waitresses at bay. They were not pleased this pretty blond had shown up and taken A lot of Shifts. She had called herself "Jill" after her cousin who was apparently alive in this world too but thankfully no longer living in the City. Gwen thought if she died her hair black she would look just like her. Was that technically identity theft. She never gave a last name to Sal but for now he didn't ask for one. But if Gwendy didn't find a way home soon she was going to have to start coming up with some more solution's. She planned to swing by the Baxter Building tonight and sort some stuff out. She just had to take this pot of coffee over to booth number 5 and she was pretty much home free. <br><br>"Good Evening Coffee?" she said in a perky manner as she walked towards the cute young man in the booth who was playing about with a digital camera that looked like it had seen better days. That's when she realised who he was, it was Peter Parker. Back on her world he was her friend who became a nemesis known as the "Lizard" who had a sick obsession with her...Spider-Woman the whole Nine Yards. Gwen`s eyes widened and the young man looked up at her. But on this Earth...he had been Gwen`s college boyfriend. <br>Gwen dropped the pot of coffee as she locked eyes with the man who had been nothing but heartache for HER but had meant the world to this Worlds Gwen Stacey. <br><br>"Peter?" she said without thinking.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>02-10-2014, 23:22:38</strong>
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				(http://www.mrwallpaper.com/wallpapers/spiderman-art.jpg)<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/be/1a/06/be1a06f73840037b8949f4f0aafa3b1a.jpg)</div>Looking out the window, Peter caught himself daydreaming again. The events of the past few years seemed almost like a blur of painful emotions. The stress of having the whole world know your true identity was behind him. Ever since that dark night when Mary made that “<em>deal with the devil</em>”, it was almost like she through him away, and everyone else was forced to as well. They all forgot who he was. All the fame and money that came with being Tony Stark’s right hand man were also depleted. Something about never being on the payroll to begin with that gets the IRS’s attention. The fame he could handle losing, he was used to being alone, and it was safer for May. But for Mary to leave him after all they had been through, it still ate at him, as often break ups do. But this was worse, after going through hell and back with someone. Peter just didn't know what to think, all he knew was his heart felt like it weighed a hundred pounds.<br><br><br><div class="floatright">(http://thenypost.files.wordpress.com/2013/08/rain-300x450.jpg)</div>He sighed as he watched the rain fall and pound on the streets outside. Each of the droplets racing erratically down the window, it was Saturday and he did not have to go in to work today, so at least he had his evening to look forward to. But the rain was the only thing that brought him inside instead of going on patrol as Spiderman.&nbsp; He felt he deserved a break after everything that had happened. Madam Web had contacted him in a dream weeks ago, informing him of the upcoming Spider Wars. She told him that this was going to be where the battleground would be, but did not ask him to intervene.&nbsp; Which was strange, she almost always asked him for assistance. She never even told him how it turned out. She was always so elusive and cryptic with everything. Peter tried not to think about it. He had enough drama in his life and today he just wanted to relax. This was one reason he went so far from downtown to this small café. It was easy to get lost in the a city with millions of people. Not in the sense that he would lose his location. But even Spiderman felt overwhelmed by the tidal wave that is New York.<br><br>He pulled out a small digital camera from inside his jacket. Although he worked at a lab, he still had a passion for photography; it brought back memories of simpler days. When he was worried about being able to afford a car so he could impress his old girlfriend, even before he ever met Mary Jane. He thumbed through the pictures looking to see if he still had one of Gwen.&nbsp; He scrolled quickly through them, and had a moment of anticipation, at least, until he reached the last photo. No, he did not have any photos of her. He still had some of M.J. but she had too recently broken his heart, he did not want to see her right now. Where was that coffee he ordered, he wondered to himself. Then he heard the waitress’s footsteps.&nbsp; He was still looking down as he placed the mug at the end of the table for her. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://thesmittenwrittenkitten.files.wordpress.com/2012/09/0717_andrew-garfield-peter-parker_ob.jpg)</div><br>Then she spoke "Good Evening Coffee?" her voice was perky, yet familiar. He smiled and responded immediately. <br>“Thank you very much, I was actually…” He was going to tell another one of his jokes, but as his eyes started to leave the table, he saw the pot of coffee falling from her hands. ‘Oh no!’ he thought to himself. ‘The precious coffee!’ He was even sarcastic in his own head. Time slowed down a bit for him when his Spider senses kicked in. With lightning reflexes, his foot stretched out from under the table and caught the coffee pot, balancing it up right. Then he quickly looked up to the waitress who had dropped it, and at that moment… time stopped. <br>His eyes found hers, his bright blue eyes trapped in hers. His pupils dilated, and he held his breath. His foot went loose and let the coffee pot roll to the ground. His head rose slowly, his eyes still locked with hers.<br>“…Gwen?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-10-2014, 04:47:24</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://jpegy.com/images/uploads/2012/08/Spider-Man-Loves-Gwen-Stacy.jpg)<br><br><br>Gwen stepped back, it was Peter Parker and she knew dam well what that meant! For him and for her, she could feel all the eyes in the Diner of them and the blond turned on her heels and ran back towards the kitchen, she pushed past a co-worker. Gwen tossed her white apron at her co worker and burst into the back room she grabbed her grey jumper which was hung up and umbrella bolted out onto the street. She heard Peter calling her name behind her, she couldn't figure out if it was anger in his voice or desperation, was he happy she was here? But for all she knew in this reality he could easily be the Lizard and as such he was a danger to everyone in that diner. <br><br>As she got outside it was pouring hard with New York City Rain and She Quickly put on her jumper, beanie hat and put up her umbrella. Peter followed her out the back but the daughter of Captain Stacey bolted out the alleyway. She wanted to change into her suit and swing free, but she couldn't risk Parker seeing that she was Spider-Woman, or A Spider-Woman to be exact considering she was one of four in this world now not&nbsp; counting Madam Webb. Gwen wasted no time and pounded the streets of Manhatten with Parker behind her. <br><br>The Look on his face was burned into her mind forever. <br><br>Shed just lost her job and her cover was blown, she would need to find a new Job and God only knows how that was going to happen.<br>Gwen just kept walking trying her best to Shake Peter Parker as possible. Loosing herself in the Streets of New York City, amongst the wet New Yorkers pushing past and trying to get to wherever they were going. Instinct told her not to change into her Spider-Woman gear but boy oh boy was she tempted. Peters ability to follow her even a few steps behind indicated to her he could be enhanced and therefore he was indeed the Lizard in this reality as he was in hers. <br><br>Gwen pushed on until she was in the Upper East side and she looked over her shoulder to see she was free of him. The blond slowed down and started to walk at a more relaxed and less suspicious looking pace. But as her eyes cast forward she saw Peter had somehow got infront of her and he was looking directly at her. Covered head to toe in rain and looking like he was feeling a mix of things, anger, confusion, hope and so much more. Gwen was beat, he had given her a good run for her money these last thirty minutes. He`d forced her out into the open but at least she was away from her friends at Sals diner at least they would be safe. But this was a housing district, people were around. If Peter changed into the Lizard she would have to really work to get him to a totally clear space in the city to fight. Unless she could get him underground, but he THRIVED in the swearers.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://www.splashnewsonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/spl275590_001-wm900.jpg)<br><br>Gwen walked towards him, emotional herself to see him again ifnront of her, just as she remembered yet different, different world, different Peter. "Peter..." She said softly as she looked infront directly in his eye. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>05-10-2014, 12:00:48</strong>
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				(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11115/111158682/3779672-0485568744-Death.jpg)<br><br>Peter saw her dart away quickly, and tossed the camera into his jacket, was it her? Was it really her? His hands planted on the table and he lifted himself out of the booth with great agility. He ran after her to the kitchen door but a large cook stopped him. “Employees only!” he exclaimed, the cook had only seen Gwen running from him and was defending his fellow Co-worker. Peter couldn’t fight him here in public, nor would he hurt a civilian. It could be a friend of hers for all he knew. <br>He turned to the front entrance and ran out into the rain. Turning around the building and running to the back exit. He pushed past some other people who shouted at him to watch where he was going, but he did not even here them. He caught a glipse of her in the crowd across the street.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/26f9754336dc9875f20aa45f3efa6be4/tumblr_n2p7vfhdED1s9xwjjo2_500.gif)</div>"Gwen!" He shouted out her name and saw he look back for a second, but then kept running. It had to be her. He chased after, dark memories flooding back to his mind. That forlorn day that Spiderman, failed. Failed to protect the one he loved.<br><br>He couldn't let her get away, he couldn't lose her again.&nbsp; That horrible night forever burned into his nightmares. And his nightmares were always the same. Out of all the things that happened in his life, all the wars, all the heart aches, all the gut-wrenching trauma he faced. None of them were engraved into his mind more than that night. The night, Spiderman failed. And it wasn't just the death that haunted him, nor the sadness and despair he felt afterwards. No, what buried its way into his dreams was, her face. The look she gave him as she fell. She knew she was going to die, she knew…<br><br>(http://imageserver.moviepilot.com/gwendeath1-the-amazing-spider-man-2-or-the-amazing-mishandling-of-gwen-stacy.png?width=868&amp;height=350)<br><br>Why couldn't he had just aimed better, or just been there sooner, the question tormented him for so long. Why? <br><br>He dodged and weaved through the crowd determined not to lose her, determined not to let her go. The sound of cars honking and the roar of the rain were both drowned out by the voice in his head. It seemed like chasing her was taking him someone else. He knew he was still in New York but… following her was like chasing the past. But he knew he would not catch her this way, she was surprising fast. He needed to think of something. He saw that she could spot him running after her and decided to hide from her instead even if it meant she got a lead on him. He darted behind a three story building and racing down an alley way, looking to the entrances of the alley he made sure no one was watching and began to race up the wall. It was a ridiculously risky move, but he wanted to see her that badly. He raced over the roof top and with a running head start, jumped over to the next building, making sure not to use his webbing or jump too high. He still needed to be stealthy. He spotted her slowing down, and then jumped down from the second building cutting her off. She was looking back as she walked, and when she turned to face him, he was standing in front of her.<br><br>The rain beat down on him like a thousand cold needles; he was soaked from head to toe, but he didn't care. He walked slowly to her, his eyes however were not angry, they were not even sad, they were… happy. The tears in his eyes were hidden by the rain, but she could tell he meant her no harm.<br>“Gwen… I … Gwen please tell me it’s really you…”<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://www.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/emma-stone-andrew-garfield-gifs-main.jpg)</div>As he gradually got closer and closer to her, he gazed into her eyes from only a few feet away, she could see something red and blue was under his shirt, but she may not have noticed yet. Each step he took towards her, it felt like time was getting slower and slower, but his heart beat was getting faster and faster. He was now less than arms length from her their eyes locked once again. He imagined in his mind just leaning in and kissing her right there. But held back, he was so confused he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to do. Or how this could be happening. It took everything he had to hold back from tasting her lips. But the thought ran over and over in his mind.<br><br>"Gwen..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-10-2014, 16:08:51</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (https://c2.staticflickr.com/8/7188/6976462170_b64c5e0b11_z.jpg)<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Gwen looked directly at Peter who was so emotional, she could see the look in his eyes better now. It was of love and desperation, he was so hopeful she was Gwen Stacey. She was, but she wasn`t HIS Gwen and he wasn`t HER Peter. The blonde fought back the tears, she was no means a weak willed young woman but looking directly at him reality hit her she was far from home and who knows if she was ever going to get back to her own Earth. She moved towards him dropping her umbrella and pulling him into a hugg. She may not be his Gwen but she was still connected to him in some greater way. It felt nice having human contact again the warmth of another body against hers, a male body at that. Gwen squeezed tightly against him and burried her face in the crook of his neck. The rain came down hard as she held him. Eventully Gwen slwoly broke away to look at him, her eyes met his. "Its complicated Peter. But...I am Gwen Stacy...but im not YOURE Gwen." She told him as she reached up and caressed his face. "It`s just one of those unexplainiable things in this world. Like...Mutants and Asguaridans...im just here...I shouldnt be...but I am..." she hoped he would understand and not freak out. She still was aware he could be the Lizard, yet her Spider-Sense was not going off. Maybe here...he was just a man. A normal gu who fell in love with her counterpart. <br><br><br><strong>Blue Nova</strong> He did not look away from her, not for one second. Then she saw what was in his heart, and she could tell he meant her no harm. If anything, his love was apparent, but she knew who he thought she was, and knew she was not the same person. She hugged him close, and he embraced her as well. “I missed you so much… how can this, be…?” He asked, but could not get the question out. She thankfully started to explain to him, although vaguely. He had not pieced any of it together until this moment. Madame Webb… He starting thinking of her powers and how she could have possibly brought Gwen Stacy back. Then Gwen explained she wasn’t the same person, and Peter knew at that moment that his dream was still just that. He was smart, he started to figure out what was going on, emotions had just clouded his mind. “I… I’m sorry Gwen… I thought… did, this is Madame Webb’s doing isn’t it…” His head was pressed against hers and his arms clenched so tight around her. He didn’t want to let go, he thought if he did this dream would end. But he forced himself to pull back a bit, still holding her but with a more relaxed posture. “so… I …um, I just…” he could get the words out. But she could tell the pieces were clicking in his brain.<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> Gwen frowned when Peter mentioned Madam Web, how did he know about her? She could see he was as confused as she was. "Madam Webb?" she said trying to play dumb to buy her enough time to work this one out. Then her eyes cast down to the red and blue under his shirt which had been made visible slightly by the heavy city rain. "You're Spider-Man?" she said in a voice that was barely above a whisper. "Spider-Man? As in this worlds Spider-Man?" She questioned him trying to get her head around it. She was so used to HER Peter Parker been the Lizard that the thought of him been anything other then that tragic young man she failed to save just didn`t compute with her. Gwen pulled away slightly and broke the contact between them. She then bent down and picked up her black umbrella and put it over <br>&nbsp;both their heads. "I`m sorry its just....A lot for me to take in..." she said clearly shell shocked by this revelation but it made such sense. Who`s to say if she hadn't transferred to Midtown High when she did that Peter wouldn`t have been the one bitten by the Spider? Then a silence fell between them the only sound that could be heard was the city traffic battling the harsh weather.<br><br><strong>Blue Nova:</strong> He sighed heavily and frowned, as it finally dawned on him who she was. He was angry at Webb for putting him through this again, it was like losing her all over again. She then saw the material under his shirt, which did indeed surprise her with the shocking truth of his identity. At first he tried to close his jacket with one arm, the other arm still holding on to her. But he knew it was pointless to hide it now though, he just wouldn’t let go of her until she did. “So uh, yeah… that’s me, your friendly neighbourhood… *sigh* Spiderman…” He was much too disheartened to be cheerful, but the catch phrase was just said out of habit. He watched as she used her umbrella to shelter them both for rain, Peter decided that knowing who she was now, he would have to be strong again, he attempted to shake off the nauseating depression that haunted him, seeing her beautiful face again. It was a lot. She said it was a lot for her to take in, and he agreed with her. “yeah, Gwen was my… she was very dear to me…” then the silence caught up to him as well. But he would let it last long. After a moment he looked up at her and forced a smile. “so um, wanna grab some coffee?”<br><br><strong>loislanekent01:</strong> She could see he was trying to be brave and that the realisation she wasnt his Gwen had caught up with him. He called himself the "Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Man" she liked that. it had a nice ring to it. Mostly back on her world she was referred to as a menace and a vigilant by her worlds J.J Jamerson. This was really awkward and yet still not the craziest thing she had experienced in her young life. He said his Gwen was very dear to him, she knew that and her heart just broke for him. He must have really loved her and that killed her. She never really had the chance to fall in love, been with a couple of guys sure, but she did cut herself off emotionally from them for survival more then anything else. He forced a smile and asked her if she wanted to grab some coffee. "Maybe...yeah...I think...I think so..." She said still unsure about the whole thing. "Could we just go back to yours and talk? I don`t really want to be in public...and its not really a good idea me walking around looking like...her." She paused seeing him in pain as it was becoming more and more real she wasn`t his Gwen Stacy. "I've been here a few days, its actually a miracle your the first person I bumped into who knew Gwen. I mean...ive been walking on eggshells since I realised I was stuck here. I was thinking of maybe going to see your worlds Mr Fantastic? Or maybe trying to track down Madam Webb...I mean....do you know where she is?" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>06-10-2014, 01:20:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://thesmittenwrittenkitten.files.wordpress.com/2012/09/0717_andrew-garfield-peter-parker_ob.jpg)</div>He smiled, as the coffee thing was a joke, seeing is that’s how they met. But he knew she was just as confused and lost as he was, but probably more so. His half way smile forced into a real one. He was crushed it wasn’t her, but at the same time, at least he knew. The confusion was absolutely terrible, and at least that part was gone now. He just needed to bury that old wound again, as the death of Gwen was now burning his memory. <br><br>“Yeah, let go back to my place for now, I was just kidding about the coffee.” He was worried, but tried not to let it show on his face. He wanted to yell at Madame Webb, since he would never hit an old lady. How could she play with people’s lives like this? How could she play with <em>her </em>life like this? Unfortunately, Madame Webb contacts him when she needs him, not the other way around. It was a bit of a double standard there. But there was nothing he could do about it right now, except make sure Gwen was safe. He motioned her to follow him, speaking sweetly to her to try and make her feel better. Peter reached into his jacket and pulled out a pair of sunglasses, then handed them to her. She might feel better with at least some kind of disguise. Or at least he thought she would. He was expressing genuine concern for her.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://cdn02.cdn.justjared.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/stone-hands/emma-stone-holding-hands-andrew-garfield-05.jpg)</div>“Follow me, I actually don’t live in a hole in the wall this time… well not that, never mind” He almost forgot she had not seen his old apartment. He shook it off and looked out to the streets, then just as he started to walk he grabbed her hand, for a brief moment it was awkward, but almost comforting. Peter realized what he did a second later but tried to roll with it, gently pulling her in the direction of his place. Then when he was on the sidewalk of a major intersection, he reached his other hand to his mouth, placing two fingers between his lips. Then blowing, to make a high pitch whistle, flagging down a cab that was nearby. It would be safer to travel by cab, less people look inside a taxi.&nbsp; He pulled her to the cab and opened the cab door for her. At least this Spiderman was kind and sweet, and had the brightest smile. Even if it was fake, he was faking it for her…After she was in the cab he jumped in next to her, calling out an address that sounded like it was in a better part of town. Peter was not the broke photographer anymore it would seem, even though he always carried a camera with him. Peter then closed the cab door, and the car started moving. The cab driver barely spoke any english, which was actually a good thing in there case, as long as he knew the address. The cab drive over to that part of town was pretty quite. He wanted to get into his apartment before he started telling her everything. away from anyone who might over hear anything that was said. Even in passing.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2010/03/07/nyregion/0307critic_CA0/0307critic_CA0-articleLarge.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>09-10-2014, 03:28:22</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (https://m1.behance.net/rendition/modules/43503611/disp/9ae3100a42b5ca444232a0979e778fbb.jpg)<br><br>Gwen got in the cab which Peter hailed and they piled into it. The driver spoke very little English which was more a blessing as he wasn't chatty and trying to make small talk with two obviously in pain inderviduals. Peter gave the address and off they went, Gwen could see her was trying desperately to be brave and not to freak her out. It was so obvious how much he loved his worlds Gwen and she was just a painful reaminder of that loss. Been a Spider-Person meant having to deal with some dark and twisted stuff, this however must be worse then any beating he got off a super villain. <br><br>Gwen understood loss and pain and her heart achd for him. Besides her *Peter* had been a sweet guy in the begging and she did care for him. Maybe if things had turned out differently she and him could have had something real and pure. Gwen`s life as Spider-Woman hadn't left much time for love, yes in her later years Flash Thompson had attempted to get close to her, but Gwendy just pushed him away. Gwen reached out across the seat and gently squeezed his hand, letting him know she understood and it was ok. She understood part of the pain he felt and she needed him to know he didn't have to hide from her. <br><br>Eventually they got to his place and Peter paid the cabbie and they got out. Gwen thankd the driver and overheard him say to Peter. "Pretty Girl" as if he was saying he approved of their union. Gwen smiled and put up her umbrella and walked around towards Peter so he could be under it with her again. When The cab was gone she took one of his arms and rested her chin on his shoulder as they got onto the pavement. "Im Glad you found me." She said simply, not knowing where it came from but feeling the need to say it anyway. He was the only ally she had and boy did she need them in this crazy brave new world to her. <br><br>Whatever he felt she knew she could trust him to look out for her and that's what she needed. Been a *Spider* Person meant for better or worse they were in this special club which even other superheroes like the Avengers and the Fantastic Four could never really understand. A loneliness that came with been a web slinger and a darkness which follows you around like your own personal raincloud.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://www.gamesaktuell.de/screenshots/667x500/2012/06/the_amazing_spider-man_tease_2_20120530_1938412819.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>12-10-2014, 14:51:40</strong>
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				<div align="center">The Apartment</div><br>The ride was quite, not a word between them. But the silence wasn't awkward, it was just, somber. Like when you just found out someone you no longer speak with had passed away. It’s quieting, and not just in sound, but in the heart. Peter could still be brave, for her at least. He kept a pleasant face on, that it, until she touched his hand. The feel of her skin on his sparked it again. That feeling of hope, comfort, and how he felt about his Gwen so long ago… He couldn't help it, he flipped his hand around so that there palms braced together, his fingers gently wrapping around hers, almost as if he was silently telling her, ‘I’m with you’… and Peter was, he would share this feeling with her the whole way to his apartment.<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.ytimg.com/vi/ZDpb29lP74Y/maxresdefault.jpg)</div>The rain was still drizzling ever so slightly, each droplet splashing on the window of the cab. It was strange how the raindrops made him think of tiny spiders marching on the roof of the vehicle. But just as his mind began to wander, the cab took its last turn and pulled up to the tall building. The streets had several shops and commercial ventures down this road. It was a nicer part of town then she probably expected. Not for the rich, just for the well off. Peter hesitated for a split second, then let go of her hand. Opening the door and standing up to walk around to the cabbie. He paid him and nodded. <br><strong>"Pretty girl” </strong>the man said, which would make Peter blush and smile, he looked a little embarrassed but responded to the many anyhow.<br>“That she is indeed good sir…” He smiled and casted a wink her way. He was back to his cheerful self as soon as they had left the cab. He walked over to her, excited to show her his place, and guiding her up the steps and into the main lobby of the building. The room they entered was a large lobby which took up most of the first floor. The inside was nicer then the outside, the marble pillars and indoor trees were well kept, and most the people in here were well dressed. It wasn’t the fanciest place on the block, but it was up there. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://www.siliconvalleywatcher.com//TwitterDoors%20(1%20of%201).jpg)</div>He then waved to some people behind a desk that were talking and walked to the elevators, making sure Gwen followed. She could see the elevator had 12 floors, and Peter reached over and pressed<strong> 12 (http://images.ultraq.net.nz/blog/ElevatorKryptonite_ElevatorButtons.jpg). </strong>The button then lit up and after a moment, the doors closed. Then it happened again, his smile was fading, just barely holding on. Something about the silence, it was hard to bear, at least… hard to bear alone. He was looking down at the ground, but his hand gently brushed against hers, one of his fingers slowly wrapping around her pinky. The touch was subtle, but his feelings were not. After a moment, he turned to Gwen again, looking her in the eyes. He wanted to say so much to her, so many words trapped behind his lips. He just wanted to tell her that he…<br>A gentle bell sound interrupted his thought, then the door opened and he let go of her hand. The bright white carpet and light blue painted halls opened up to them. And Peter took a step forward, and began slowly walking to his apartment door. He pulled out a set of keys, one silver, and two brass. He slid the Silver Key (http://static.planetminecraft.com/files/resource_media/screenshot/1249/key2_4308850_lrg.jpg) into the door’s lock and twisted it, unlocking the door and opening it.<br>“After you milady…” His smile was back, and he his demeanor bright again. He could so quickly transition to his charming Peter Parker state, or maybe it was just that the sadness came in waves. Rises and receding like dark tides in the ocean of sorrow. Either way, he would make sure he kept smiling, for Gwen. <br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://thesmittenwrittenkitten.files.wordpress.com/2012/09/0717_andrew-garfield-peter-parker_ob.jpg)</div>Inside she noticed his apartment was well kept. He had moderately expensive furniture, but it did not look like it was used much. He did not entertain guest, and Mary left some time ago. He was alone here for past few months, and has not had a chance to clean his room. Which the thought had just occurred to him. He quickly went over to one of the open doors and closed it. The looking back to her with a sacred but cute look on his face he smiled wide. “Oh uhhhhhh, this room is… under maintenance, but this one’s just fantastic” He ushered her towards the living room, which had a beautiful view of the city. <br>"so um, did you want something to drink or ...?<br><div class="floatright">(http://www.architecturebeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Gorgeous_Modern_Apartment_Above_the_New_York_City_featured_on_Architecture_Beast_16.jpg)</div><br>He slowly began to walk over to the kitchen, trying to be a good host. He was just hopeless at these things, especially with all the events happening of late. He was just trying to let her feel normal, even if only for a while. It's nice to forget that you have super human strength and agility, and can crawl up walls and shoot long webs. But he was with someone who could relate to him, and for that he was glad.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>12-10-2014, 19:25:03</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://static.tlcdn2.com/data/0/pictures/0213/05-24-2012/p16tulg1dov9t17i1s4q7i81qov3.jpg)<br><br>Gwen was impressed with the building, it wasn't at all what she thought it would be. Peter had indeed moved up in the world and she was pleased for him. He was back to his old bubbly self or at least as best as he could muster infront of her and the blond appreciated that. The lobby was pretty swanky and Gwendy mutterd under her breath. "Nice." and they got in the elevator. A silence fell between them again and she suddenly felt him touching her pinkie, her hand, the closeness between them was weird but yet comfortable.<br>Gwen took a deep breath and kept reminding herslef he wasnt the Lizard from her reality, this was a brand new Peter Parker a Spider-Man!<br>She could tell he wanted to hold her, kiss her, she could sense it but he restrained himself. <br><br>They got out the elevator which lead them to the 12th floor (of corse been a slinger he needed the highest up apartment). <br>His place was nice, good furniture and very well kept, she gatherd looking around he didn't stay here all that much. "Nice." she reapeted as she took off her wet jumper, hat and propped up her dripping umbrella by the wall near the door. She shiverd as they walked inside her cloths still wet but not overly so. Parker asked her if she wanted something to drink and Gwen followed him into the kitchen. "Do you have...hot chocolate?" she asked him as she hugged her arms around her chest and looked up to him. "Its my number one comfort drink." she mused with a smile that was exactly the same as this reality's Gwen used to give him when she was been cute and alittel flirty.<br><br>Truth be told, Gwen was feeling all kinds of things for him suddenly, attraction that she couldn't shake. He was handsome and cute and dorky and everything good she rememberd about her worlds Peter before he changed. She bite down on her bottom lip and just looked at him with her big blue eyes. She had no idea really how much this was killing him, because she hadn't ever truly loved someone the way his Gwen had him. <br><br>Little did she know...she would within the next few days. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>16-10-2014, 03:29:05</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>The Apartment</strong></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://thesmittenwrittenkitten.files.wordpress.com/2012/09/0717_andrew-garfield-peter-parker_ob.jpg)</div>Peter walked over to the kitchen while removing his jacket. Tossing it on the floor as an instinct, but he then thought about the beautiful girl sitting in his living room. In which he comically turned around with a pivot in his step and leaned down to pick it back up. As he leaned down he grabbed the jacket and tossed it on a coat rack, which was mounted on the wall. Then turning back to the the kitchen, he began to prepare something for his guest. Looking inside the fridge he pulled out a gallon of milk and stealthy smelled it to make sure it was good. His head almost hit the top of the fridge as he hid the disgust on his face from her line of sight. Okay, he would not be using milk. He then decided to just keep it simple and went over to the cabinet. After opening it he pulled out a box of instant hot chocolate. The kind you just add boiling water to. It's not as good, but it should be alright. Wondering to himself, is it good enough for <em>her</em>... he starting thinking. <br><br>He then remembered what his aunt may used to make him, the kind of hot chocolate he was always to lazy to cook for himself. The memory of his aunt brought a smile to his face, a real smile. He could still hear her sweet old voice telling him that the exact situation could happen, and that he should learn her recipe. Not for himself but in case he ever needed it for someone else.<br>"Now Peter I know you never do this for yourself but you never know when you will have to do this for a nice young lady, so pay attention peter."<br>She was always so good to him, more of a mother than an aunt, and a wonderful mother at that. Despite everyone who hurt him, everyone who left him. She was always there for him. The last family he had left, and she was always... Then a different memory came to the front of his mind. One of darkness and horror... Aunt Mays death... Mary Jane's deal with Mephisto...<br>He shook his head and pushed it back into the dark cell in his mind. He can’t think of that right now, he had to be strong damn it.<br><div class="floatright">(http://38.media.tumblr.com/115fead76a9a49f67c97538312b832e5/tumblr_n805qxy4mo1tf6frlo1_500.jpg)</div>The recipe... He began boiling water, taking the packet and flicking it back and worth a couple times to move the power to one side. He grabbed a large measuring cup, then grabbing some sugar. Chopping up some Hersey’s kisses he had left over from a candy binge. His hands were moving quickly, which was to be expected from the web-head. He was moving as if this was important to him. However, it wasn’t the Coco that was important… it was Gwen. She was so alone, and she was being strong for <em>him</em> too, Peter would do anything to make her feel better. This was all to comfort her, to make her feel better.<br><br>He stopped as the water was still coming to a boil and he needed to wait before mixing. Then he looked over across the counter and into the living room where she was sitting. His gaze matched hers yet again, and he broke away. ‘God she is just so beautiful…’ He thought to himself. Then before he knew it the water was ready. He finished mixing it and then after a few more moments of stirring, he pulled out two big mugs and some spray on whip cream. She could hear the silly sound to the can squirting cream onto the chocolate. It always made Peter chuckle when he heard. He was such a kid sometimes.<br>“heh heh…”<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://weedsmokersguide.com/pictures/Marijuana-Pot-Hot-Chocolate.jpg)</div>He then walked over to her with both mugs in hands. He kicked off his shoes which he had forgot were still on and rather then walk around the couch. He braced his leg on the top of the sofa and lifting himself to stand on the sofa for a second, then with a half roll, landed on the seat beside her. Both mugs still in his hands… not one drop spilt. Okay, he was just showing off now.<br>He smiled widely at her showing his pearly white teeth and squinting his eyes like he had done something cool. Then looking to her again and holding out one of the mugs he said with a gradual inflection to his tone.<br>“Hot chocolate~?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>17-10-2014, 11:39:33</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://cs313717.vk.me/v313717241/9896/Dy6BrHY8Wmk.jpg)<br><br>Gwen watched as Peter busyd himself in the kitchen making the drink she requested, as he did that Gwen couldn't help herself but look around his apartment. She noticed the furniture was new and not used all that much,&nbsp; she guessed been Spider-Man left little if any time for been a social butterfly. But he seemed to have had a good life which was parrell to her own. Pictures of him with his Aunt and Uncle, him graduating highschool, then college. A picture of him with her doppelganger, looking so very happy. It was freaky that this worlds Gwen had on pretty much the exact same cloths she had back home. <br><br>Then some familiar faces in the pictures, one of Mary Jane, Harry Osbourne...even Flash...It was strange seeing these people who had inrichd her life having done the same for Peter in his. But the job of been a web slinger was a lonely one and she could see that in his eyes. Gwen said nothing merely motioned back towards Peter. Gwen sat on the couch and waited for Peter to join her, he did, and he even made a entrance, standing up on the couch and then rolling onto it without spilling a single drop of hot chocolate. He was such a geek, he had this goofy smile on his face which actually warmed Gwens heart to look at it. <br><br>He offerd her the hot chocolate and Gwen accepted it and laughed, her face scrunched up. "Impressive." she said with a nod of appreciation for his little show of theatrics, truth was they could be themselves around each other since they were cut from the same cloth. Gwen sipped at the chocolate and her eyes widened in appreciation. "OH MY GOD THATS GOOD!" she said excitedly as her love for mocca was seriously coming through in this moment. But Gwen was less stealthy and actually got some cream on the end of her nose as she had just about guzzled through it, she saw a look of happyiness and calm in Peters eyes and it made her feel good because...well....she was doing it. <br><br>In truth he made her feel secure for the first time since coming to this parrell Earth. "That is an amazing drink." she said as she put it down on the coffee table on a coaster infront of them. All the while with cream still on the end of her nose and her not realising. "So your a photographer in this world?" she said as she gestured over to his camera he had left on the side when they get in. "Is Jameson as much of an ass in this world as he is mine?" She said that because her Peter had flirted with the idea that he was going to work for the Daily bugle before he got all scaly and homicidal. Gwen saw the look on his face of childish glee and she frownd. "What? DO I have something on my face?" She reached up and soon her fingers collided with her nose and she found the cream. She laughed and blushed "Im such a clutz." she said quietly.<br>Peter was still chuckling and Gwen playfully punched him in the arm. "Shut up!" she scoffed and then turned in closer to face him. <br><br>"Seriously...focus...its not that funny Peter....it not that funny...its just cream....just cream." she said as they locked eyes and she could see he was loving this. "Seriously, did Jameson make your life a living hell as Spider-man? Because in my world I was pretty much public enemy number one as Spider-Woman." she wanted to share war story's with him, because honestly, she didn't have any real allys back home. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (https://38.media.tumblr.com/60c0c5d9d83ff8da72125297279555f1/tumblr_nd29v65wqZ1rvfcslo2_500.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 11:09:08</strong>
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				He smiled brightly when she commented on how amazing his drink was. He seemed legitimately wanting to please her, and when he did, his heart almost skipped a beat. He couldn't stop smiling, sitting on that couch with her brought back so many wonderful memories of the past. This time only good ones. He loved her smile, and the look in her eyes when she got excited about something.<br>"Thank you, its a recipe that aunt May made me learn a long time ago, said I may need it for a pretty girl some day, though she would never let me hear the end of it if she heard she was right."<br><br>He then began chuckling, covering his mouth at first with the back of his hand. A little bit of cream had gotten on her nose. It was a little funny. However, when she started speaking, it got a whole lot funnier, he then began chuckling harder. Barely able to get his sentence out to answer her question.<br>"oh yeah...*snicker* the Daily... Bugle, *Chuckle* ... I'm a full time... I..."<br><br>He then began laughing (http://24.media.tumblr.com/f59c4af8ad3d6f2f2331df48301ef0c3/tumblr_mg1pngH2ls1ql077zo2_250.gif) when she asked if there was something on her face. She quickly wiped most of it off, and exclaimed that it wasn't <em>that</em> funny. Peter kept trying to hold back his laughter. His chest heaving and his cheeks turning red. He loved to laugh, and he loved seeing her get all emotional. When she punched him in the arm he lost it. Bellowing out a hard laugh for a few seconds, but then calming himself down. He let out another heavy sigh, still smiling brightly at her. He was such a handsome guy when he smiled, but he hadn't had a reason to for so long.<br>"Jameson hates anyone... in a mask, so yeah he tried to make life more then a little inconvenient for Spiderman, but i was right under his nose for so long..." He let out one more sigh, then locked eyes with her again.<br><div class="floatright">(http://38.media.tumblr.com/115fead76a9a49f67c97538312b832e5/tumblr_n805qxy4mo1tf6frlo1_500.jpg)</div>"Speaking of nose, you still got some on your uh..."<br>His eyes looked into hers with more intensity, he leaned a little closer to her.<br>"let me ...get that for... you..."<br><br>His hand slowly came up to her cheek instead of her nose, his eyes gazing into hers. Then his face was right up besides hers, only about an inch away, he then gently kissed her nose. The tip of his tongue licking the last bit off of her face. She could hear both their heartbeats speeding up. Peter's heart was beating like a drum. He pulled his face away about an inch to look her in the eyes again. His thumb stroking her cheek. She could see something in his eyes that was not there before, burning like a bright blue flame. <br>"You've been through so much Gwen... here... let me, get that... for you too...<br>His eyes began to close, he leaned in to her, his lips pressing against hers. A kiss. (http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2012/05/15/article-2144641-13193B4F000005DC-889_634x305.jpg) <br><br>Time Stopped<br><br>Waves of emotions came racing through his heart. He wanted her to know how he felt, not about the Gwen he lost, but about <em>her</em>, this Gwen. The one on the couch with him right now. His heart was racing, and his hands trailing up to hold her cheeks sweetly as he kissed her more passionately. His lips colliding with hers, his tongue gently licking in her mouth, he even starting lovingly nibbling on her lower lip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 13:43:47</strong>
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				(http://api.ning.com/files/V3fYlvtokg6cwocaO0ID2mtgMuAZt2wTnOEu8P45Llz49zv01sGBbIk-w3bjCG8RFpW2mwvtFkQZYJ1vf5UeQE4GkzzD*IDR/KissPandG.gif)<br><br>Peter genually was delighted by Gwen getting cream on her nose, he was laughing so uncontrollably and it was adorable. He did answer her question about weather or not he worked for the Daily Bugle and that JJ was just as much an ass in this world as he was in hers. Good to know the more things changed the more they stayed the same, God Peter was so cute she could just eat him up.<br>He even then kissed the top of her nose where the cream had playful sat moments before, it was nice, intermit and she needed that.<br><br>However the Amazing Spider-Man seemingly had ideas to pull her into his web when he brushed off her nose some cream she didn't get. He noted that she had been through alot since she came to this reality and decided to help her with a kiss. A passion filled full on lip smacker, Gwen was abit taken aback by the kiss but she leaned into it and her tongue traced over his and she moaned against his lips. <br>This was a good kiss, a really REALLY good kiss and Gwen pressed her body against his and before she knew it was ontop of him on the couch as their bodies intertwined and she breathed in the scent of him. Maybe this was a bad thing, after all she wasn't his Gwen, the one he loved so much, in a way yes she was but she wasn't at the same time. <br><br>Gwen had resined herself to the fact that been Spider Woman meant not having a chance at romantic happiness, but she felt her calling was greater then that and she accepted it. But Peter...this Peter anyway was in the same boat as her and he could protect himself. She could hear his heart racing in his chest as was with her own, he playfully nibbled at her bottom lip and tongues danced with each other. Thank God he had good breath too, nothing worse then bad breath. Eventually Gwen pulled slightly away but was still ontop of the Spider-Man. "You know...this is probably a bad idea. I just want to point that out...for the record..." she said in a low and sultry voice. <br><br>She then went back to kissing him passionately and then moved around from his lips to his neck and started kissing him wilding, her body rubbing up against his. The rain was coming down heavy outside still, it was all very romantic for Gwendy and honestly...she needed this.<br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 23:22:25</strong>
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				He only meant to kiss her, but once he started he couldn't stop. His feeling began running wild, he wanted her so badly, not just emotionally, but physically as well, he was still a man after all. His lips intertwined with hers, the taste of peppermint and chocolate on both there tongues. Then she broke the kiss to state the obvious, saying this was a bad idea. His fingers slide up the back of her neck and ran through her soft blond hair as she spoke. He then started gently pulling&nbsp; her back to his mouth before she could finish speaking. His tongue licking hers as he continued the kiss. Peter was surprising passionate, not what she was used to at all. <br><br>Then she began kissing his neck, which began driving him crazy. She could feel him squirm under her, his body pressing against hers and crotch beginning to swell. She hit a trigger when she kissed his neck, she realized at that moment there was no stopping it now. His hands began to wander over her hips and caress her ass through her jeans, then sliding up her back and under her shirt, lifting her shirt slightly to show her midriff, but not yet taking her shirt off. He was enjoying her kissing him, one of his hands coming up to her head and running his fingers through her hair. He was so filled with passion he wasn't even thinking clearly.<br>"oh... Gwen..."<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.sheknows.com/articles/2012/06/Andrew-Emma.jpg)</div>As her kiss went down his neck he quickly pulled off his shirt, giving her move places to explore with her mouth. And he loved how playful she was with him (http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdgehxv4Vx1rvcczdo1_500.gif). His body was muscular and toned. Something he hid very well under all his bagged hoodies and loose fitting clothes. She could see a small scar that trailed down at his hip and another on his shoulder. This Spiderman had been through many fights, and had the scars to prove it, hiding a more manly side of him. He acted like such a boy, on the outside, but in truth, he was very masculine.<br>His whole body trembled a bit when he felt her tongue touch his skin, she could start to tell what buttons to press to make him bend and squirm under her. His erection now bulging in his pants, begging to get out, the waist line getting pulled off his lower abs by how hard he was under hos pants. He wanted her so badly.<br><br>His hands now began to lift her shirt off as well, sliding the fabric over her head and raising her arms for a split second. He was really quick with that, but he was Spiderman after all, which may have made her wonder what other talents he could do. He stared into her eyes, wanting to get lost in them forever.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 21:59:30</strong>
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				Peter was far more playful then any other man she had been with, which was not suprising since she had only ever been with 3 guys and only Flash Thompson had ever been a potentially serious contender. Gwen was hot as fire for him, it had been long gone since her last roll in the hay with a guy and she needed badly to have a good and serious screw. But she knew he was vulnerable in a sense he was seeing her as his Gwen. She was a much harder hearted soul then a Gwen Stacy who wasn't turned into Spider-Woman. Gwen didn't regret at all that Spider changing her that day but it did make a tougher girl and the Gwen in that photo did not share the same look in her eye Gwendy say every day in the mirror. <br><br>But Parker was making it very hard to resist his charms and as such she moaned against his lips and then kissed his neck passionately. He pulled off his shirt which revealed underneath his muscled chest. "Nice." she said with a giggle as she broke away to admire his&nbsp; body. Peter was tonned to perfect without a single strand of fat on him and Gwen liked what she saw. But with her fingers she traced along the scars of his body which were obviously war wounds from his time in the field as Spider-Man. He then removed her shirt to show off her black laced bra under her t-shirt and he would see she had a few stray similar scars. <br><br>Gwen rested their foreheads together, breathing was heavy from both of them and hands were caressing everywhere. Gwen could feel his bulging desire for her and she liked what she felt, bigger then what you would expect from a guy of his build. She made a slow humming sound slightly before kissing him again in such a fevered way.&nbsp; <br><br>He touched her face and looked in her in such a way and Gwendy could see that love in his eyes, yet she had only just met him. <br>(http://data1.whicdn.com/images/32315977/original.gif) "You ok slugger?" she said in a low and quiet voice as she frowned before they went back to kissing and dry humping on his couch. Gwen broke the kiss to trace down his body with her mouth, her tongue flicking over his hard right nipple and sucking it then going to his left. She wonderd if she was touching in the same way HIS Gwen had touched him, she presumed they would have had sex....made love...at least a few times before she was taken from him. <br><br>Gwen kissed down his muscled abs towards his belly button and then did something unexpected, she blew a raspberry on his tummy to make him laugh, turns out, his laugh....pretty much the most wonderful sound she had ever heard. She grinned up at him and their eyes met, it made her feel good to make him happy. <br><br>Fuck. <br><br>She couldn't fall in love with him, it wasn't fair to him and she needed to leave this Earth soon as she could. Gwen then crawled back up to meet his mouth with her own once more as she happily laid ontop of him kissing him like their lives depended on it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 03:33:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img23.fansshare.com/media/content1/570_Andrew-Garfield-and-Emma-Stone-film-breakup-scenes-for-Amazing-Spider-Man-sequel-1360.jpg)</div>As she crawled up his well-toned body, he rolled his hips to assist her back up to him, rubbing his crotch against hers. He cock was begging to be released from its denim prison. His hands slide over the top of her thighs and then down between her legs. Gripping her firmly, then flicking off the button on his jeans and sliding down his zipper. Immediately his bulge flopped out of his pants and pitched up his boxers like a tent. She could see that she would not be disappointed with his equipment, and she could begin to feel it as well. He began to undo her pants as well, but seemed a little distracted with their passionate kiss.<br>His tongue would lick inside her mouth as their lips collided, saliva being swapped between the two lovers. Feeding off her energy, he started getting a little playful with her, licking her lips and rubbing his nose against hers. His smile was so bright, and his eyes seemed to beam as he gazed at her. In this moment, he was happy, so very happy. <br><br>“Oh Gwen…” he brought his head up again to continue the kiss. As if he was addicted to her lips.<br>His hand s finally undoing her pants and pulling them down over her nice firm ass, then bring his leg up between them he stepped on the crotch of her pants to gently glide them down her legs. His dexterity never ceasing to find knew uses. He even managed to get his pants down with the other leg. Showing an amazing use of his talents, as his legs expertly stripped of their pants.<br><br>They were now down to their underwear, his boxers pitching a tent with a wet tip, he continued to tease her more with his erection. Still wearing his boxers he rubbed the head of his dick against her now wet panties. Rolling it up and down her nether region as his hips rocked her back and forth. He wanted so badly to be inside her already, but he couldn’t stop kissing her. His hands however, were everywhere. His fingers gently trailed down her tummy and pulled her panties down just a little, as if his hand were <em>peaking</em> and then trailed around her hips again and gripped her ass firmly. Squeezing her lustfully and gently sucking on her tongue with his lips. He was starting to act like an animal with the way he touched her. And things were just getting started.<br><br>“Gwen, should we get to the bedroom…?”<br>His panting was getting heavier, but the sweet innocent boy she had been talking to moments ago was not in his eyes. Only a wonderfully eager lover ready to fuck her silly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 01:09:10</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>On the Sofa</strong></div><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>Peter used his skill set to undress the Spider-Woman. Gwen was down to her bra and panties and Peter was only in his boxers and pitching a large tent in them. Gwen giggled when Peter asked her in a rather sexy husky voice if she wanted to go to the bedroom and the blond just shook her head. She kissed him again as she mounted him and hands were going everywhere, she felt him squeeze her ass with his hands and pull at her panties but dared not pull them down. Gwendy broke the kiss and traced down his muscled body once more, she looked at his erection which was concealed best it could beby his boxers. But a wet tip at the end was a sure sing this Spider Boy was more then a little aroused. Gwen pulled down his boxers with a clean yank and his erect cock sprang free!&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>Wow! <br>Peter was...well...he was hung. Gwen licked her lips and she examined his rock hard thick "John Thomas". His dick was circumcised, thick, a little veiny and rock hard. He clearly wasn't into grooming as her previous lover Mr Flash Thompson had been as his dark pubic hair was rather wild. "Ohhh Peter." she breated as her cheeks blushed red and her eyes widened. She was already wet in her panties from all the dry humping they had done moments before, but the sight of this maginificant cock made her moister. She wonderd if he was always this hung, maybe the men in his family were lucky, or was it the Spider Bite which inhanced his body as it did hers. Did it really matter either way? Gwen reached out with her right hand and stroked him, up and down, up and down.&nbsp; They locked eyes.<br>"You could poke a girls eye out with this thing Petey." she said in a low and sexy voice. She then bent her head down, opened her mouth and sucked on the head. She applied pressure hard on his purple helmet and sucked up his delicious offering of pre-cum. Yup Gwen hadn't had any in awhile and now a nuclear attack couldn't stop her.<br><br><strong>Peter:</strong><br>She was so beautiful, and she was on top of him right now, his body rolling around under her with excitement. His cock was flexing and jumping almost none stop now, he wanted out, but he was waiting for her to do it. He bite his lip when she grabbed his boxers and pulled them down, letting his cock free to stand straight up for her. It was a hard as it could get, so eager and tempting. A light trail of precum oozing out from the head of his penis, making it a little more slippery when she grabbed it. Then she began to stroke it, a little bit more of his semen would ooze out onto her hand, it was so hot and creamy as it trailed between her fingers. “mmmmm… oh Gwen… yes…”<br>He needed this more than anything right now, not just a friend, but a good screw. He had so much bottled up in side of him he wanted to ‘release’. He moaned gently at first, but then wanted more. She felt his strong hands run through her hair, one of his fingers trailing across her lip. Then he would let go of her head and with one finger placed under her chin, begin to gently pull her mouth to edge of throbbing cock. She could pull away if she wanted to, but he knew she wouldn’t.<br>“Gwen...” His eyes were locked on hers as well, so much lust inside those bright blue eyes, but, something more than that was there too. “… suck my cock dry” He smirked, but did not break their gaze.<br><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>Gwen sucked hard and fast, breathing through her nose as Peter rolled his hips upwards to meet her wanting hot wet mouth. She enjoyed the taste of his salty pre cum and swallowed those first few sticky drops down. Her blond head was bobbing up and down up and down. She opened her mouth wider still and gobbled down more of Peters big hard dick. "MFTTTTT" she moaned as she suckled and sucked away like his dick was the last lollipop on a hot summers day. He placed one finger under her chin and and pulled her mouth closer to his big dick. He said her name with such raw lust in his voice. He then utterd something rather dirty for Peter Parker. *Suck My cock dry* it sounded so dirty and she loved it. He smirked and she smirked too, trying to not laugh as she sucked and relaxed her throat around<br>his manly offering. Gwen closed her eyes and concentrated and she took as much down her throat as she could, until his pubes were tickeling her nose. She sucked and slurped and took it all the way down to the fucking base of his manhood and then she broke free. She gasped and coughed a little but was proud of her efforts. "Mmmm thats one tastey web shooter." she joked with a raised eyebrow as she gave him a stroke again with her right hand.<br><br><strong>Peter:</strong><br>As she began to take more into her mouth, she could hear him moan with pleasure. She was doing it all on her own, and she was very talented. Her fellatio performance coming as an absolute surprise, she must have really wanted him to feel good, and it was working. “… oh my g- ahhh …mmm” he started panting, his cock still pulsating inside her throat. When she swallowed his large thick cock, and filled her throat with him, bit down on his lip. Feeling her wet throat around his fat cock drove him insane for a moment with pleasure. His head fell back and his eyes winced closed as he started to moan louder. “Oh fuck… oh Gwen yes… OOooOOhhh! Don’t stop… please don’t stop….”<br>His hips gently rocked on her mouth as she sucked him, but when she came back up to breathe, peter let her catch her breath, smiling bright at her ‘web shooter’ comment. He chuckled a bit, she was still so cute while being sexy, something he longed for. “Oh yeah? Well if you keep that up if may just go off on you” He winked and smirked. Then leaned back up for a second, to grab her hips. She wonder what he was doing, and would quickly find out. With super human strength and dexterity and was able to flip her around without hurting her, in one swift motion. Damn he was strong… and now her she was positioned in a 69 position. Was he also going to…? Then in an instant, the horny peter pulled her panties to the side and began licking her already wet pussy. His tongue sliding between the lips of her hairless valley. Burying his head between her legs<br><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>Peter...this Peter was rather adorable. He was like a excited puppy and Gwen felt her heart fill up when she saw his eyes sparkle at her. Using his strength enhanced by that acrused Spider he flipped her around in one foul swoop. "W-W-Wha?" she mused until she realized he had put her in the 69 position. He wasted no time in pulling her panties to the side and started licking her wet, pink, pussy. "Ohhhhhh mmmm" Gwen breathed as the pleasure of his tongue assaulting her womanhood was too much for her. Gwen then went back to gobbling down his big fat "Web Shooter" as they had joked about it. Sucking it with just as much gusto as she had before. Gwendy eventually broke her mouth free a few minutes later to moan. "Whoever---uhhhh c-came up with the 69 position is a frigging GENIUS!"<br>she wailed before getting a mouthful of Parker cock down her throat again. After a few minutes Gwen started to feel that pleasurable familiar tingle in her cunt. That build up of sensation which starts to get more and more pronounced. Peter sucking away at her pink lips and just about...well...he was...french kissing her vagina. When suddenly Gwens back arched and she felt that sensation, that tingle suddenly get so intense and then she came. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Gwen screamed as her mouth pulled free from petey's cock and she spirted slightly on his face, her pink lips spasiming something fierce as Peter had well and truly dinned out on her. Gwen slumped forward, her pussy still on his face, her own face bright red, her eyes half closed and her mouth open slightly with her tongue just<br>about hanging out. She was panting heavily, now, she defiantly needed THAT!&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Peter:</strong><br>He gripped her thighs hard when she began to pant, his hands and elbows forcing her body in the perfect position for an orgasm. Then hearing her start to scream he shoved his lips against hers and stretched his tongue as deep as it could go into her womanhood, moaning loudly to vibrate her pussy on his mouth. Her screams fed his ego and he tickled her insides as she spasmed around his tongue, until she finally went limp around him. <br>He smiled and began to sneakily take off her panties and toss them to the side, she won’t be needing those for a while. He was still ready for more. And sat back up and scooped her into his arms and setting her on his lap, facing away from him. As he undid her bra, his lips lead next to her ear as he whispered. “Oh Gwen… we still only just started… I want to play with you all night…” Cute little peter’s voice became a devious little rumble, that seemed to vibrate her ear and send shivers down&nbsp; her spine. His hands sliding around to her chest the moment her bra fell. His hands began massaging her lower breasts, and pushing them up. Then gently squeezing them as his fingertips trailed over her nipples.<br>His throbbing wet cock leaning right against her wet pussy. The head of his dick rubbing against her clit, before then finding her smooth opening. He let it slide gently between the her pink lips, but did not push it inside yet, just the tip. Rubbing it back and forth between her lips. He was just teasing her now.<br><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>Gwen enjoyed the forcefulness that Peter had with her. He was taking control and the feisty blonde liked it. Her bra was next removed as he sat her on his lap but with her back to him. He told her he wanted to play with her all night and she just giggled in response. (Giggled, she actully giggled, this was a young woman who never giggled back home.) He played with her perky breasts, pushing them up and kneading them in his hands. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy lips, until the head eventually slipped in. Gwen gasped as the sensation sent pleasure pulses throughout her body. "Ahhhhh!" She gasped and then she leaned herself down to accept more of him in her. <br>Gwen’s toes curled as she felt him slowly but surely penetrate her. "Uhhh Peter....ohhh Peter....mmmm" she turned her head so she could kiss him. Their juices tasting on each others tongues as she made out with him as he slowly entered her to her very core. Maybe been stuck here on this other Earth wasn’t so bad after all she thought to herself.<br><br><strong>Peter:</strong><br>He rolled her tits in his and played with then and he gently nibbled at her neck and ear. Until she turned her head around to kiss him. He kissed her back, his lips pressing to hers as they both opened their mouths, this kiss was so passionate, but so lustful. All the bad memories had left his mind, and he was completely hers right now. His tongue then rolled around hers as they both tasted each other’s nether on their lips, though it didn't slow him down a bit. He wanted her to feel every inch of his hot cock inside her, and he began pushing his raging hard manhood deeper, arching her back a bit to slide it all the in,&nbsp; causing her body to twitch in her core. <br>He was so big, but fortunately she was drenched between her legs, allowing him to push his cock, balls deep inside her. His wild hair brushing up against her skin. <br>He loved it. “Oh Gwen… It feels so gooood, oh I mmmmm…”<br>He then bucked up, to thrust his cock deeper into her body, starting to pound her hard, and harder. Faster and faster. His balls bouncing up and down as his cock mercilessly fucked her insides silly. &nbsp;(http://smutty.so.clients.cdn13.com//media_smutty/b/i/4/l/b/bi4life-v8wxf-4a0144.gif)<br>He then grabbed her wrists and pulled her down on his dick even more, forcing her to arch her back and land her head on his shoulder. God he wanted nothing else but to fuck this woman like crazy. <br>“fuck Gwen oh fuck im gonna …I ohhh fuck..&nbsp; OH FUCK GWEN FUCKING AHHH!"<br>His cock then exploding inside of her, shooting a massive amount of his thick hot cream into her body. His whole body locked up as he yanked her down. So much cum sprayed out of his pulsating cock, she could actually feel the hot streams of his cum against her inner wall. The warmth filling up her body, as he came inside her.<br><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>With one solid thrust he entered her, her warmth enveloping his shaft, the two of the breathing out a sigh of pleasure. He began to pump his hips back and forth, in and out of her pussy’s embrace.<br>Gwen gasped as she felt her body swing and bounce back and for with each thrust. She could hear the slap of her ass hitting his thighs every time he entered her, the motion making her tits bounce freely. She felt so exposed and helpless. It was a stark contrast to the control she’d always had in her world with Flash. Peter was far more man then she had known. His cock felt so good inside her, filling her up perfectly as his strong hands held her waist. Gwen was still so turned on from everything that had been happening today that it didn’t take long at all for her to build to her wet climax<br>which coincided with his own and she felt his cock swell inside her and then he released just as she came fast and oh so hard around him. "P-P-PETER AHHHHHHHH FUCKKKK OHHH UHHHH!" She screamed as her head landed on his shoulder. Their bodies covered in a light glaze of sweat which they had worked up together. After he was done he was still seeping out of her his love juice which had filled up her inner womanly walls. "Holy Shit that’s a lot of cum." Gwen breathed heavily as she slumped against the Spider-Man. She turned her head and kissed him again and again, her tongue dancing with his in her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>03-11-2014, 02:55:25</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>On the Bed</strong></div><br><strong>Peter:</strong><br>His fluids were so hot inside her, the areas between their legs now wet and slippery, from their juices. His firm grip on her loosened up a bit, as his chest breathed heavy. “oh Gwen…” He kissed her neck gently and lovingly, and when she turned to kiss his lips he pressed his lips to hers as well, opening his mouth and sucking on her tongue. He moaned on her mouth , and turned her body to face him again, rolling her leg over him, but he did not remove his dick from her warmth, instead just spinning her on it, making it rotate inside her body, which made him gasp in pleasure. His large and slippery cock spinning around inside her would send another spike of pleasure through her body as well. <br>This would make him want even more, and he began flexing his penis again, rolling his hips under her and he rolled his tongue inside her mouth. He didn’t want to stop, he was just getting started, and wanted to fuck her all night long, and have his way with her in so many more ways.<br><br><strong>Gwen:</strong><br>Gwen gasped when she realized Peter was still semi hard inside her womanhood, he flipped her over using his agility and the sensation was pleasurable for them both. "A-AAHHH" the blond moaned as she was now on top of him. Parker rolled his hips upwards to show he was more than ready to go another round. It was fantastic, to see he had stamina to match her own. Gwen smiled and chewed down on her bottom lip, he really was something this worlds Peter. “Ohhhhhhhh Peter! Again-uh-do me again!” she urged him in a husky tone. Gwen`s lips found his once more and a fevered kiss was once again shared between the two young heroes. Gwen wanted him, been with him was the only good thing she had experienced in a long time and she was addicted to him. The way he tasted, smelt and felt when he was<br>buried deep inside her. Grinning huskily, Gwen captured his lips and began building a rhythm. It wasn’t as intense the first time. Instead, he was slower and more tender with her, thrusting into her with longer, more thorough motions. Gwen meanwhile on top rolled her slender hips and pressed herself down impaling herself on his impressive love length. They had already worked up a good sweat the first time around so their bodies glided against one another in a smooth, sensual mesh. Gwen bounced her hips a little with each movement as she clung to her lover’s neck. Their lips swirled and their tongues danced, mixing with moans of pleasure. Usually it took them more time to recover after the first round, but a little enhanced stamina helped with that. Given they had been given the exact same abilities meant they were equal in every way you could imagine. "F-F-Fuckkk Fuccck fucckkkkk!" Gwen gasped as she felt her wet cunt grapple at his invading cock. It felt so good and she didn’t know how she ever lived without sex this good. Mmmm he was hitting her in all the good places and it was making her feel so very GOOD.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://www.hotcelebritymen.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/andrew-garfield_naked03.jpg)</div><strong>Peter:</strong><br>He moaned again, his voice almost quivering with pleasure, his heavy breathing becoming quicker. His hands reached around and grabbing her ass, squeezing her cheeks and kneading her soft butt in his hands. His hands pulling her down on his body and he lifted his pelvis up. Impaling her deeper onto his cock. He had also timed it to flex his cock and have it harden and grow to its limit right when he pulled her down on him. He aimed to please her, and so did his cock, after the initial large thrust he did inside her. He then decided to take this elsewhere. <br>He looked over to the bedroom and smirked devilishly, pressing his chest against hers and squeezing her breasts against his body. Then putting his head next to her, and whispered in her ear between his panting breaths. “ Let’s take this to the other room sexy…. hold on tight.” He would not let his cock leave her, but he was going to move to the other room?&nbsp; His hand reached into his jacket where he had stealthily equipped his webshooter. She would have half a second to react before she say him raise his arm and soot a perfect line of web string into the bedroom, attaching its self to the wall just above his headboard. Then making her wrap her legs around his body and holding on to her tight he would yank both of them through the air, and landing perfectly on the bed. <br>He was the Amazing Spiderman after all “hehe that was fun, now… where were we?” He was now on top of her, his body rubbing against hers, she could actually feel his heartbeat's vibration in her breasts. He smiled and rolled on top of her lifting her legs to fuck her in another position, but now she had a rush from the air jump to excite her body even more.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-11-2014, 03:29:25</strong>
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				Somehow in the throws of passion Peter Got hold of one of his webshooters and then went about getting them both from the living room into his bedroom, all the while still nestled firmly inside her. Gwendy gasped at the friction and the amazement of Parkers skill to do such a thing. They were on his bed and he was firmly ontop of her and pressing her down onto the bed. <br><br>He was so pleased with himself it was adorable and annoying all wrapped into one. <br><br>The Spider-Woman writhed underneath his body like a sexual goddess. She thrust her hips upwards to meet with his as they continued their love making. She kept with the same pace as before along with him, making sure she was nice and thorough with each movement. It was like a dance they were doing together, perfect partners who bodies synched up in such a delicious way.<br><br>She put on her own erotic show for her lover, sliding her hands up his body and swaying elegantly to the feeling of his muscled back, down his arms and back to his hips then ass. This time they dragged it out a little, varying the pace and really enjoying the sensations. This was the intimate feeling a girl could start to love. It was erotic yet loving, they had only just met and met it was like they had always known each other. Her cunt was working him over good so his cock stimulated her most sensitive areas. His hands gripped her hips as the hot slapping sound of their flesh echoed over their moans. Soon, Gwen Stacy was on the brink of another orgasm, dam he was good!<br><br>“Uh-uh-uh-oh God I’m gonna cum again-uh-ohhhhhhhhhh!” she moaned in a urgent manner.<br><br>She wanted to cum and yet she didn't, wanting to savour this night as long as she could, addicted to how good his big fat dick felt.<br><br>Gwen couldn't help herself and let out another cry of euphoria.<br><br>“Oh-oh-oh God,” she panted, “Peter…so good…it feels so fucking good.” Normally Gwen didn't curse but the sex as driving her wild. The bed was sweeking something fierce as parker pounded her into the mattress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spider-Man: A second Chance</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>08-11-2014, 04:35:51</strong>
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				He loved being on top of her, feeling her soft body and silky skin rubbing up against his was intoxicating, he wanted her&nbsp; more then anything he had ever wanted before. Passionately he thrusted his cock in and out of her, loving ever slippery bit of friction he felt while inside her. He started to speed up in pace, and moan in her ear. "Oh fuck Gwen... mmm oh god baby your so tight..." His breath was panting and his voice was so lustful. He wanted to fuck her all night, and then keep going in the morning. Reaching behind her back again, he gripped her shoulders, his muscles flexing against her body as he continued to fuck her into the bed, making sure he went in nice and deep (http://simg3.gelbooru.com//images/8c/03/8c03c17cde55d35231e36eb6b91b629f.gif?1963997). He was able to pump her harder while holding her body down on him, forcing her to be impaled deeply on his dick, which was pulsating like mad. He had already cum once, so he had more of an ability to hold back his orgasm for the second round. Which would allow him plenty of time to keep her in the throes of extacy.<br><br>He looked her in the eyes again, and smiled at her lovingly. He may have been fucking her like an animal, but Peter's heart was making love to her. This was something special, not just a fling for him. Peter cared so deeply for her, and in more ways then one.<br><br>"Oh god Gwen, yessss~ oh fuck, oh fuck... oh dont stop! your hips...mmmm yes keep going!" The way her hips moved underneath him was so sexy, and the way her cunt gripped his cock drove him crazy. He was going to cum a lot sooner then he thought. He leaned back and pulled her up with him, using her body weight to impale her more onto his dick, bucking her hard so he could watch her breasts bounce. He loved her slender frame, and perfect, supple breasts. Watching the jiggle and vibrate with the speed of his thrusts turned him on so much. She would still be rolling her hims as she now straddled him (https://33.media.tumblr.com/2ddcffe8dd91a59d066d5bda57a788a9/tumblr_ndi08gBRRL1tsnl0do1_500.gif). He wanted to cum with her swaying.<br><br>"Oh Fuck Gwen! I, I... Im gonna cum again! fuck Fuck FUCK~! OOOHHH!" He gripped her tight and fell back down on her, slammed her ass into the bed hard and repeatedly. His eyes closed as he his arms squeezed her body against his again, squishing her breasts to his chest.<br>His cock once again exploding inside of tight little pussy, shooting more of his hot semen deep into her stomach. His cock pulsating and shooting stream after stream of cum in her, filling her up completely and pouring out of her and onto the sheets. She could once again feel the hot streams of cum against her inner walls. He wanted to be a little kinky so before he finished cumming with her, he leaned back again shot the last few streams of his hot cream on her chest (http://38.media.tumblr.com/ff0dfb3e9719b75865c64b753e611934/tumblr_nde9mdClj41tmnngto1_500.gif).<br><br>Breathing heavily he would now finally be getting a little tired, but she was so beautiful he didn't want to stop. So more devious ideas began to run through his creative and perverted mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-06-2015, 01:11:05</strong>
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				Gwen awoke the next morning coverd in dry sweat and sex, the bedsheets all tangled with her body and the very warm body of Peter Parker who was drapped over her and sleeping like a baby. She turned her head slightly and looked at him and smiled, last night was the best night of her young life and he had taken her to the moon and back. Peter really was some lover and he seemed to have as much energy and durability as she had, guess that spider that bite them both (in different realities of corse) still packed a punch either way.<br><br>Gwendy rolled out from under Peter and got out of bed with the stealth ability of a nijia. But as she peeled away she got one more glimpse of parker in his bed zonked out and the blonde smiled as she looked at him with hungry eyes. Since been stuck in this dimension it was the first time she actually smiled and felt happy and content. He made her feel good and wanted and she really needed that in this confusing time. Maybe she wouldn't be in so much of a rush to get back to her world after all?&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>(http://pm1.narvii.com/5723/1d77709dff6ecad9b57ee4be3bb95bedd90627dc_hq.jpg)<br><br>When Gwen was done oogleing the goods she found the bathroom and got in the shower, the water was alittel cool at first but Gwen got used to it and used the soap and shampoo and washed the traces of last nights sex marathon off her body. <br><br>Getting out she wrapped a big blue towel around herself and cleaned up some more. When she was done she started moving quietly around the apartment and found her clothes and re-dressed. Gwen then headed to the kitchen to make herself&nbsp; a cup of coffee and to start making him breakfast, she felt she should make him breakfast. Peter didn't have much in but Gwen found some bacon and eggs and started to Russell up some stuff. <br><br>Fuck. <br><br>They had unprotected sex last night, she should go to the drug store when she had the chance and get the morning after pill. She couldn't fall pregnant, not to another dimension guy. Even if he was the best sex she ever had and was kind and sweet and loving, loyal and funny and sensitive and smart and was the only person who really got her. Gwen buried these thoughts and just concentrated on making breakfast for him, she heard moving in the bedroom and she figured the sound and smell of her cooking had woken him up.<br><br>She wanted to make him a coffee but when she found the milk in the fridge it stank to high heaven and Gwen almost gipped at it. "ugh oh my God that's gross!" she said while holding the urge to wretch. She just focussed on the food hoping parker liked scrambled eggs on toast with bacon. God she was nervous, what was it about him that made her have these butterflys all over?<br><br>(http://a69.g.akamai.net/n/69/10688/v1/img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/18/90/88/30/20118192.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>12-02-2016, 05:54:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.giphy.com/media/INyfz5dajsoZa/giphy.gif)</div><div align="center"><strong>In the Apartment</strong></div><br>Peter had enjoyed a long night of rest that night, as if all his fears had faded a bit. Though not gone entirely, he seemed restless in his last moment of sleep. Pleasant dreams fading away&nbsp; at very moment she had left the bed. He had been dreaming of Gwen and himself holding hands as they walked across the clear blue waters of a far away beach. However, Peter knew all too well how quickly everything could change in an instant, and that reality caused his dreams to shift into a nightmare. Gwen slipped from his grasp and fell into the water, and as he dived in after her, he was suddenly falling again. Forced to relive the moment of her death one more time before he woke.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://37.media.tumblr.com/a53c53daeee17573a942c1da6aa44388/tumblr_n9b2ye22Bb1tc2omxo2_500.gif)</div>There was that look again. The moment when Gwen from his timeline looked him in the eyes for the last time, knowing she was going to die. Peter could never forgive himself for letting her die, but even more so, for failing to save her when he was right there. <br>Then reality yanked him back to the world of the conscious. His eyes cracked open one at a time, before quickly looking around the room. At first, he did not see Qwen, and wondered if he had dreamed it all, but when he looked down, he could see some under garments she had left on the bed. Also the smell of her cooking food was enough to calm down and get back to his quirky self.<br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.glamour.com/entertainment/blogs/obsessed/2012/07/17/0717_andrew-garfield-peter-parker_ob.jpg)</div>He snapped up out of bed with his unearthly agility and grabbed his boxers, pulling both his legs through before he even landed on the floor. "<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">heh heh, still got it</span>" &nbsp;He whisper to himself before walking outside the bedroom and over to Gwen. "Hey sexy, and how are you this lovely morning... other than sexy... since your that too... *cough*" Quirky as always, but not always spot on with the humor, and deffinently awkward with the flirting, despite having fucked her brains out the night before. Peter was quite the unique character that's for sure, but hopefully it added to his charm.<br><br>"...are you cooking me breakfast?" He seemed quite impressed at the gesture. "aww Gwen, you shouldn't have..." though he would very quickly devour anything she put in front of him. He never really got out of the whole 'bachelor phase' even when he was married to Marry Jane. Always living with minimums, holding to a care free persona, no matter how hard his struggles were.<br><br><br>"...so how are you feeling this morning?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>12-02-2016, 17:16:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.moviefanatic.com/images/gallery/the-amazing-spider-man-still-gwen-stacy_400x600.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>In the Apartment</strong></div><br>Gwen looked up to see a cute and sleepy Peter enter the room, he just had on his boxers, his toned lean body on display for her viewing pleasure once more. He called her *sexy* which she didn't know how she felt about, Gwen really dint think of herself as sexy and never had, cute and quirky sure but never really *sexy*. Been around him at times was hard, that goofy smile of his, the way he moved and talkd, he was just like HER Peter the one who had died because of her. Gwen had been so wrapped up in becoming Spider Woman she didn't realise the effect it had on her best friend. peter had been more then that, if Gwen was honest with herself, she had been in love with her worlds peter but never got to tell him that. having him die in her arms was the worse experience of her life, short of loosing her mother when she was little.<br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/e9/dc/45/e9dc458a89c3188aea0bc40a894b04d4.jpg)</div><br>Her eyes met with peters and she smiled as she handed him a plate full of scrambled eggs, toast and bacon. She had done a similar plate for herself, their hands touched for a fraction of a second and both had that slightly embarrassed look. That look which read "We totally had amazing sex last night that was dirty and satisfying and now we have to make conversation."<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://media1.fdncms.com/tampa/imager/healing-hands-gwen-stacy-emma-stone-gets-close-to-peter-parker-a/u/zoom/3011620/arts_movies_070512.jpg)</div>"Im not the worlds greatest cook as you'll find, but how hard is it to screw up breakfast food?" Gwendy admitted as she walked around the kitchen to the table and sat opposite her generous host. She wasn't used to this, dating, been with a guy and not have to lie every other minute, Peter knew everything about her because he already dated a version of her and he was also a web slinger. It was weird and strange but also really comforting and somehow familiar. <br><br>Peter asked her how she was doing. That was a question and one Gwen wouldn't even know where to began to answer, but she was going to try anyway. <br>"...Satisfied." She said with a mischievous grin as she then chewed on a piece of bacon and looked directly at him. "You were incredible last night." Gwen then followed it up with as she took hold of Peters free left hand and brought it up to her mouth and kissed it. <br>"...But.....you know I have to go home to my Earth eventually don't you? I mean my dads there and even though we fight like cats and dogs I carnt just leave him.....he's already lost so much." She told him even though the pain and conflict was evident in her voice.<br><br>Gwen had a responsibility as Spider Woman and weather she liked it or not she couldnt shake that.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 00:49:59</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>THE CAT AND THE SPIDER</strong></span></span></div><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/1/15/Black_cat_by_xplixit.jpg/341px-Black_cat_by_xplixit.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/58/323-2.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3b/Agentvenom_zps9ef9cf3e.jpg)<br></div><hr><br><strong>Location</strong>: United States, New York<br><strong>Local</strong>: Bar in Manhattan <br><strong>Time</strong>: 7:45 PM<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c3/F8crd03r4aijsrpxzp14.jpg)</div>Agent Venom (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Eugene_Thompson_%28Earth-616%29_from_Amazing_Spider-Man_Vol_1_654_page_36.jpg). That was what they called him. The military psychiatrist said something about having a code name, made the soldiers about to perform more questionable deeds, and follow orders that without hesitation. Similar to a child playing a video game under a secret tag. Agent Venom could do much more than Private Thompson.&nbsp; Not just in ability, like throw a car or swing from roof tops, but also shoot a civilian that was in the way. Flash would not have done that, but Agent Venom. He was hard man appreciate. The memory still stuck in his mind even after the debriefing, and the car ride home. Flash needed something to get his mind off the old man's face. He came up with every excuse in the book. Like how the bad guy would have gotten away, and killed the old timer anyways, or how the mission was to save hundreds not one guy, or even that the man he shot was really old and probably lived a good life. But... none of it mattered, because the act of shooting him wasn't what was bothering him. It was the fact that he didn't even hesitate, or even check to see if he was okay afterward. He just moved on like it was nothing, some soldiers become traumatized from the guilt. Flash didn't have the option to break down though, he was more important to his superiors, and they could not afford t let him break. They did however allow him some R&amp;R, perks of being one of the best.<br><br>Flash was going to a bar he had not been to in years, not since his high school days. It was one of his favorites back in the day, though he was a jerk last time he was here. Flash looked back at his life and wondered how someone could change so much in just a few years, then thought about Peter Parker. All the shit he gave that poor kid, at least up until Peter became a man and fought back. Things back then seemed so petty now. Then another memory flashed into his head. "Felicia... I wonder how she is doing..." He then looked up her address and phone number. Not hard for someone like him to find. He just needed a name.&nbsp; Flash grabbed the phone and dialed it up, getting her Voicemail. He left a message that it was Eugene Thompson, Flash, and he was in town. Wondering if she wanted to meet up tonight at the an old bar. <br><br>He knew they used to date, but he was concerned that their lives had drifted too far apart by now, that she barely even gave him any thought. Either way, he gave her the address, hung up and headed out the door. Bringing no equipment with him, except what was attached of course. Venom was one person, it just allowed one to be out at a time when the need called for it.<br><br>Later, when he arrived at the bar he was taken back a bit, seeing the place had been remodeled. It was like a whole new building, inside and out. "Hmmm... not sure if I like it or not, but I will try it out..." He said, urging himself to let loose and just try to relax. He had a hard week and he needed to unwind this weekend to regain a small portion of his sanity. Flash walked into the bar and sat down at the bar top (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Summitbar.jpg) towards the end so that no one would bother him, at least not until his friend arrived.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 02:06:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pre11.deviantart.net/60fc/th/pre/i/2012/019/9/9/black_cat_laura_vandervoort_by_melciah1791-d4mxvfo.jpg)</div><br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/e8/ba/08/e8ba084b88e9c95e9954bef68e7b9f8f.jpg)</div><br>Felicia loved this city, how could you not? How could you not love New York City? She walked along the streets dressed in her dark leather clothes, long white hair cascading down and blowing in the night wind. She had her hands in her jacket pockets as she walked through the streets. She was going on a date, something she hadn't been on in a good long while. The last guy she was with was a blind lawyer called Matthew Murdock, he was actually the New York vigilante known as Daredevil. They fooled around for awhile but ultimately he couldn't get over the fact she had questionable methods. She was a former criminal and every now and then she would bend the rules to do what she needed to do. But Murdock was a by the book kinda guy, she couldn't be what he needed so she ended. Besides part of the reason she was with him was to get back at her ex, her ex being Spider-Man who now was all shacked up with a new Spider Woman, they had ben in the papers recently and Felicia actually felt jealous. She had always wanted him, he was so brave and strong and she respected him. But she couldn't fall in love with the man under the mask, Peter Parker, the nerdy guy who taught high school science and was JJ Jamersons whipping boy at the Daily Bugle. She fucked about with him too much and now he had moved on. <br><br>Her best friends told her to move on, no one knew who this new Spider Woman was, it wasn't Jessica Drew, she had settled down with a kid and a detective agency, and it wasn't Julia Carpenter either. She didn't know why she cared but she did, it hurt that Parker had moved on from her so easily. Hoking up with Daredevil had been a calculated move but she hadn't really allowed him in, she hadn't allowed him into her heart. Still her girls Patsy, Monica and Angelica al told her she needed to move on and met someone so here she was, on her way to meet up with an Ex, Flash Thompson. She got a voicemail from him an hour and half ago, she was lounging about at her place eating cereal out of the box. OF CORSE once she got the call she rang up her three closest female friends (al superheroes) and asked their advice. Hellcat, Spectre and Firestar were these women, these sisterly figures she had for the last two years and honestly, it was god having them in her life. Felicia never had that before, other girls to ring up and talk about guys with. Each of them had a different view on what she should do with this sudden call out of the blue. <br><br>It was Maybe not the best decision but they always got on when they were younger, she found him a bit much of a lunkhead for him but she wasnt really in a position to pick and chose. Besides when she got back in contact with him he seemed so happy so she decided to follow it through. He was in the army now, it was weird to think of him as Private Thompson, but she was proud of him, proud he was able to make something of his life. Sure he didn't know about her double life as the Black Cat, sometimes hero, sometimes criminal, but she needed a break from that side of her life. She just wanted to be with someone who knew her before she put on the mask. Patsy thought it was good for her and said that people grow up and change, that when SHE went to her high school reunion that she connected with her peers in a way she never had before. Of corse Patsy was the popular girl at school who Felicia would have tormented, ironic how similar they were, both superhero's who liked Cats. <br><br>Monica told her to "Use him and lose him", the heroine known as Spectre told Felicia that Thompson could help take the edge off and there was nothing wrong with hoking up with an ex to relieve some tension. Finally Angelica told her NOT to sleep with him, not to sleep with any guys but to be more romantic and listen to her heart. Firestar then puled the cancer card, she hated it when Angie did that, she remained Felecia how short life was and she needed to seize more opportunity's. The fact that Angelica had lived through cancer was inspiring and made Miss Hardy look at her own problems and it put everything into brutal perspective. So here she was making it downtown despite her better judgement, her three girlfriends voices ringing in her ears.<br><br>He wanted to met at their old place, Felicia had gone to high school with Flash and Peter (Ironically) for a few months before she got kicked out for carrying a knife to school. Ever her fathers daughter she was ever testing the boundaries of socially acceptable behaviour. Flash was a jerk a lunkhead but she fooled around with him because he drank booze and she was still undeniably hot. The true irony was that Flash was acuity bullying Peter at the time, she barely even knew Parker existed, she was just seen as the creepy goth chick with silver hair who mouthed of to everyone and picked fights with the cheerleaders. Little did everyone know she was doing *Stuff* with the quarterback after school under the benches. As Patsy had pointed out people changed from High School (sometimes) and she deserved to hear Thompson out. Now in their early 30s (fuck that was scary to admit) she wondered how a catch like Flash was still unattached. Everyone figured he would marry his high school sweetheart Liz Allen, only a few knew she was actually with Flash when Felicia was with flash. She felt shitty for cheating with him but in al fairness Liz Allen was a bitch back then too. She walked into the bar, the bar Flash brought her to a few times with their fake IDS and trying to look older then they were. God, back then they just sat in a booth and then they would just hurl insults at each other before fooling around in the back ally. She smiled as she remembered going down on him, first guy she ever blew, Flash had a nice package too, not that he needed her to tell him that. He actually went down on her to, which is not what you would expect a horny 17 year old boy to do. She found him sat at the bar and she took a moment to take it in before she sauntered over to him.&nbsp; <br><br>"Thompson." she said as she put her hand on the small of his beck and smiled at him, her green eyes sparkling at him.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11111/111115588/3841836-black+cat.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 12:03:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/96/Alan-ritchson-at-steam-%282007%29.jpg/424px-Alan-ritchson-at-steam-%282007%29.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c3/F8crd03r4aijsrpxzp14.jpg)</div>Flash was waiting at the bar for her. Though he did not expect him to call him by his last name. Only commanding officers and politicians did that, and with the day he was having, he had no desire to deal with them. He responded in a cold and callous voice at first, lowering his drink from his lips. "who want to kno-..." However, the moment he looked over and saw that it was Felicia his tone immediately changed. "Oh my god Felecia, im sorry." He stood up to giver her a hug. He was a lot bigger than last time she saw him. His chest and arms were always well toned, but now the man was almost a body builder (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6e/Alan_ritchson_65.jpg). Although he was wearing a couple of layers of clothes, his muscles were big enough to shape the contour of them. Flash was also a few inches taller than she remembered. <br><br>He smiled as he broke the hug, still with a hand on her shoulder while the other offered for her to sit in a booth with him. He was only waiting at the bar top until she got there. He glanced around looking for a secluded spot, somewhere the waitress would not forget about them, but at the same time. Away from most peoples noise eaves-dropping. It had been a while since he was back in civilian territory, at least while dressed like one. He walked over to an empty part of the bar and sat in the booth across from her, singling the waiter to bring a couple of drinks for them. Allowing her to order whatever she wanted as he ordered a couple of Sam Adams for himself. His glass of whiskey had just run dry and he optimistic that this would be a good meeting. At least he hoped so.<br><br>He motioned with his hands in her direction and spoke with a kinder and more flatterying tone of voice. "Wow, I mean, Felicia you look great''." He was genuinely happy to see her, and was hoping that she was not seeing anyone at the moment. He could use a night to unwind, as long as she was into it too of course. "...so, how have you been?" He asked with a legitimate curiosity. As they haven't seen each other in so long, she could be a completely different person. Flash&nbsp; felt that way about himself, that's for sure. Though she didn't need to know that he was top killer/assassin in the military and had fused with the Venom Symbiote (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/a/a3/3841835-agent%2Bvenom.jpg/396px-3841835-agent%2Bvenom.jpg). May want to save that for date two, he joked in his own head.<br><br>Though being promoted to Corporal Rank in the U.S. Military may be something to brag about, but only if came up in conversation. Flash's hands fiddled with his empty whiskey glass until the waitress came back with both of their drinks. He seemed too nervous for someone in his line of work. Which meant one of two things. He was either hiding something, or he liked her. However, in this case, it was both.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 13:25:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pre11.deviantart.net/60fc/th/pre/i/2012/019/9/9/black_cat_laura_vandervoort_by_melciah1791-d4mxvfo.jpg)</div><br>Flash had bulked up, like seriously, he was a big guy in high school but now he was even bigger. Obviously the army agreed with him and he was wearing his extra muscle well. When she approached him he was in his own little world and he even had an aggressive energy coming off of him, Felicia knew all about aggressive energy. But when he saw it was her his handsome face softened towards her. He brought her into a bear hug and her face was in his neck, he smelled god, Felicia had a thing about men`s scents and Thompson had a nice one about him, it was family but she couldn't put her finger on it. She liked ben held close by him, by a man. He was bigger then Murdock had been and Parker too, it seemed The Black Cat did have a *Type* and Flash was actually the opposite of said type but maybe that wasn't a bad thing. Monica1s voice in her head telling her she had nothing to lose by going on a date with him and she needed to think less and act more. Because, yes that was Felicia Hardy`s problem in life, thinking too much. He then pulled away (Eventually) and moved them over to a private booth in the bar.<br><br>They sat down across from each other and the waiter came over and they ordered their drinks, she fancied something with a lemon taste. He ordered a couple of Sam Andres so she took the initiative and ordered a couple of drinks herself. He complimented her on how she looked and she just smiled and said. "Thank you, you look god too Thompson." She said in all honesty because He then pulled away (Eventually) and moved them over to a private booth in the bar.he did look god, better then she imagined in her head and now her hormones were starting to do the cha cha. He asked her how she had ben , such a general statement one makes after not seeing a person for a long time. "Fine, Fine." Was al she answered as she took a sip of her drink. What could she say? Since High School and getting kicked out she had become a master thief like her estranged farther? She called herself the Black Cat and was an enemy of Spider-Man, who she then dated and turned *God*, she was a superhero that sometimes was more of an anti hero?<div class="floatright">(http://67.media.tumblr.com/9bb645bf7aee471648ecd6ca918a77dd/tumblr_mzesc4iHAu1rpp321o4_250.gif)</div><br>The silver haired beauty took a moment and then&nbsp; decided to further answer his question. "Mom still drives me crazy, she lived upstate with her new husband. He`s a jerk but he keeps her happy so I guess that's al that maters, are relationship is better then it was when we were kids, but then again that's not saying much is it?" She sighed thinking what else, what else could she tell this normal guy who for some reason wanted to track her down after al these years of radio silence. Maybe he wanted some kinky times? After all she knew he got a big thrill back in school of fooling around with the weird goth/metal chick who's dad was in prison. She had already checked out his wedding band finger and their was no mark so at least he wasn't cheating on some honey by ben here with her.&nbsp; "I work as a freelancer, a head hunter you might say for other major cooperation's. I have some great girlfriends in the city, were all so different but we love each other. Ive got a nice place, I have a cat who is a little shit when she wants to be, I was recently dating a lawyer, for my sins, but it didn't work out." She shrugged and sipped at her drink again. "What about you big guy? The Military keeping you busy?" She asked him with a genuine smile, she actually hoped life was treating him well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: (BLUENOVA AND LOISLANEKENT)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blue Nova</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 22:47:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/92/Alan-ritchson.jpg/400px-Alan-ritchson.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Tumblr_nqgprhSsh11u9sf5ao1_500.gif)</div>She called him Thompson again, he hated that, he would rather be call Eugene than by his last name. "Oh please, call me Flash... you do not have to be so formal." He noticed how dismissive she was with his inquiry, but brushed it off. He was trained to identify deflection, lies, all manners of deception. However, his guard was not up, and he had no reason to suspect anything big from an old high school friend. At least nothing like, her being a secret vigilante/criminal. She was just a hot friend with obvious secrets.<br><br>His eyes glazed over for a second when she started talking about her mom and her cat. Oh god please don't let this be the entire night, he thought to himself. Then, making sure he paid attention to e polite. Then she asked him if the military keeping him busy... he chuckled for a second when she ask him that. The thoughts of swings from roof tops and over 100 kilometers an hour firing M16 assault rifle into a crowd of insurgents entered his mind. Wiping out several enemy combatants per second, and cracking the concrete as he landed. "Oh yeah tons of... well they mostly just have me pushing papers right now." It was instinct to brag about his exploits, but it was illegal to speak of any military based operations. Especially as Agent Venom. Good thing he caught him self before her said something dumb.<br><br>He focused more on her dating life, trying to get a feel for how she behaves. For all he knew, she might be a good girl now, and god girls wouldn't date guys like Flash. Especially not guys like Agent Venom. "...so a lawyer huh? You like the suit and tie kind of guys?" He was definitely not that type of guy, but maybe he could still show her a good time. "I am more or less into silver haired girls dressed in black." He finally started flirting with her. Little did he know she was a costumed woman with the same color scheme as him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL PASSIONS: BlueNova X SilkNsatan</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>17-09-2016, 14:25:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pre11.deviantart.net/60fc/th/pre/i/2012/019/9/9/black_cat_laura_vandervoort_by_melciah1791-d4mxvfo.jpg)</div><br>He asked her not to call him Thompson and wanted to be known as his nickname Flash. Saying she didn't need to be so formal. She was tempted to keep calling him Thompson just to annoy him. Something about him made her want to annoy him like when they were back in high school. In public they raged on each other and had everyone believing the Jock and the Goth girl LOATHED each other.&nbsp; The truth was they were seriously fooling around before she went and got herself kicked out of the school. Felicia still felt bad for cheating on Liz Allen with him, she liked to think of herself having some code of honour and cheating with Flash was not cool. She tossed back her drink and ordered another one from the waiter, sometimes having booze was a god way of loosening you up when you were in a awkward situation. <br><br>She did notice his eyes glaze over for a second when she started talking about her mom and her cat.&nbsp; Still the lunkhead he was back in school, sure he seemed to have grown up to a degree but she found it amusing he still seemed to have a short attention span. He made out he was a simple paper pusher but she didn't really buy that. She figured some stuff, most stuff, he couldn't talk about because of classification and all that. he commented on her ex, the lawyer and asked if she dug the suit and tie kind of guys. She shrugged, it was more Matt Murdock was Daredevil was why she was with him, not that she could tell Flash that. He then openly flirted with her saying he was into the silver haired girls dressed in black. She chuckled and sipped at her second orange drink as he smiled at her across the table. He was putting on the All American Charm routine with her which some girls would fall for. But he had to know that shit never worked on her before and why would it now. " I know what this is about Thompson." She said in a slow and sexy voice which was dripping with sarcasm, she called him Thompson again to get a rise out of him.&nbsp; The white haired beauty then leaned in closer across the table her eyes meeting dead on with Flash's. Felcicia had that sexy smile on her face which Peter said could disarm any heterosexual man. <div class="floatright">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/374c2cd3b97ca76d03b0cee28012eeee/tumblr_inline_o3qk6ftYe11rifr4k_500.gif)</div> <br><br>"You've ben overseas for awhile I'm guessing. Seen some stuff, seen some stuff you cant talk about and probably don't want to think about. Maybe even a brush or two with the Grim Reaper himself and you get back to the states and youre feeling pretty pumped. Want some of that American Woman goodness, but who do you call? Sure you've got a nice *Black Book* full of numbers of girls from high school and college you could call up. But I'm guessing its kinda a been there done that feeling. You want something wild, something differnt to make you feel alive. And then you remember that silver haired chick from high school, you know, the one you used to call *freak* in the hallways and then two hours later youre going down on her in the back seat of youre car. I mean sure she might be married now with threw kids but you highly doubt it. I mean that chick was C-R-A-Z-Y she brought weapons to school and shit. So you call her up&nbsp; in the hopes of having a god time and finally getting to go all the way. Cos im guessing you and youre army buddies talk about all kinds of cooch you nailed back in the day. And I'm guessing one of youre Jarhead bunkmates let slip he banged a crazy chick once and it was WILD and then that gets you to thinking about little ol Felicia Hardy, you know, that chick who called you a Nazi then was on her knees sucking you off under the bleachers after school." She said in along drawl voice before reaching over and picking up her drink and sipping it. "Its why I never go to any kind of reunions Flash, I cant abide people rewriting history and pretending high school was one big happy fest." She cleared her throat and smiled at him, she was ben very forceful and getting to the point, she was in a mood and was taking it out on him. But this was also the kind of foreplay that the two of them had back in the day and she was falling back into that angry 17 year old confused girl. "Bathroom or ally?" She said her voice dripping with sex. Her friends would be shocked at her, especially Angelica but part of that was the reason she wanted to be like this, the Black Cat had ben housebroken for far too long and she wanted to be bad again, really REALLY bad. In her mind she wanted him to still be a jerk, she don't want to think of him being a decent guy who actully called her up because he wanted to be friends or to date her like a gentleman, she wanted him to be that same bully she loathed and lusted for al at once.
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