Parker and Stacy(s)

Christmas Eve Fun

Parker Residence 8AM

 Peter had gotten home after spending the night with Gwen, she had given him a good morning blow before he left, he took a shower and slept a few more hours, christmas eve was tomorrow and his house was ready to celebrate that day thanks to Gwen who helped decorate, he got up and noticed Aunt May wasn’t home yet and found a note on the fridge from her saying she would be staying at a friends place so he can have the house for his concubines and he could see her sneering face when she wrote the note and he chuckled.He got himself ready and went out on patrol,thankfully the heavy snow made it difficult for criminals to even walk to he literally caught them in his web in seconds..he patrolled the city for a couple of hours,he ignored some calls and texts from Helen,Gwen,even MJ hit him up but he was focused on his crime fighting,he heard over the radio of suspicious activity near a Museum of all places, he was confused as to who would steal in a museum,New york criminals tend to focus on cash and quick trade items..not antiques….Peter grinned like a madman and swung away quickly to the location. 

  Museum of Modern Art 

   She carefully worked the screw to loosen the holding nails and…

“Bingo” she said with a grin as she held the painting in her hands, a true masterpiece from a legendary artist….one whose work is worth millions on the black market to any rich bastard who wants to brag about owning it,

 “This will get me at least 10 Million…maybe 20 from that fatass Fis…”she was cut off by a familiar voice from above,

 “I don’t think he’ll appreciate you name calling him behind his back” he said and Black Cat grinned like a mad woman and looked straight up above her,he was there looking down at her with his wide lenses,

 “You should know…he’s a crime boss so who cares about name calling him…but in all seriousness cutie pie I gotta take this…made some promises to some groups,without them knowing about the other about getting this so ta ta…catch me if you can” she said in her sultry voice and started to move incredibly fast while using a type of hook gas gun to leap into different areas..Peter went after her and she was difficult to spot and catch in a empty museum while she held a painting, 

 “Wow she’s really fast” he said aloud to himself as he nearly got hold of her leg,only for her to barrel roll and kick him down to the ground, he landed on his back..he groaned and then he was squashed by a familiar round tush. He opened his eyes and she was pinning him to the ground..she smiled at him, 

 “Join me…not all superheroes are good guys all the time you know” she said with a wink,

 “We can sell this one painting together…then take that sweet money and go somewhere warm for the rest of winter huh?” She asked while her claw hand dragged a finger down his chest,he could hear the sharp blade lightly scratch his suit,she had a soft smile on her face,

 “…maybe the Bahamas or Hawaii maybe…come on, you and me..on a beach…me in a bikini…you making love to me on the sand..in the water…in our bed…even on the plane” she grew more excited by her own words and Peter got a raging hard on..he huffed,

 “I can’t…even if it's a harmless painting, its stealing” he said sadly and she huffed at him, 

“Oh well Too bad” she said then…she punched him the face and leaped off him, he groaned from the punch, 

 “Bitch I’m gonna…!” He said angrily and catapulted himself using his webs to fly straight in her direction, he got her…she gasped as he threw her to the wall…she hit it and landed on the ground with a hard thud, 

 “Ahhh bastard, Wait til I…” her angry voice was cut off when she saw him start to undress himself..his chest was exposed..then he removed the lower portion of the suit…his raging cock stood straight and ready…she licked her lips and stood up,