"I think something happened to Y/n."
"Whaddya mean, Pete?"
"She just goes on vacation, never mentions it before and now she's not answering her phone? It makes me feel weird." Harry and Peter pondered where you could be. Norman just told the boys that she left saying she was late for a flight. It was suspicious, and Peter had a plan to find you.
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The mansion was big, empty, and old. There was no cable so all you could watch were old DVDs Norman had collected over the years. Some of which you'd never heard of. Invention for Destruction? Sounded interesting enough. It was in Czech with no subtitles...great. As the movie played on you felt restless and angry Though you didn't quite know why. You began to run around the house jumping in furniture and parkouring to the best of your ability. Norman left you for days at a time now that you didn't need constant surveillance. You nearly lived a normal life. You showered, ate, slept, and oh yeah helped build weapons for him to terrorize New York with. On the days he was home you'd be in a workshop together trying to improve the Goblin suit and glider.
On the days he was gone you worked on your own little experiment. Gloves, gauntlets really that packed a powerful punch. You worked on them all hours of the day. They weren't perfect, but they were pretty damn cool. They had two settings, to either use an electromagnetic field that made them stick you walls or to use that electricity to shock people when you hit them. Training and working out helped you feel like a real hero. Maybe even strong enough to beat your captor. Sure, he had seduced you and practically slapped a sign on your head that said Stockholm syndrome, but was he really in charge?
"Good evening my star!" Shit, he was here already. You shoved the gloves under your bed and ran down the steps to greet him. He was all dolled up in a tux holding a rose bouquet,
"Norman, are these for me?" He nodded and pulled you in close,
"Normans worked his ass off all week. I'm letting him take a break." Backing up you laughed awkwardly and tried to walk to the kitchen. Only to be stopped,
"What didn't you miss me?"
"O-of course I did."
"Show me how much you missed me." Swallowing hard you gingerly placed your hands on his chest. His smile never faltered as you leaned up to kiss his cheek. Being a housewife was never your style, you could feel yourself changing to meet his expectations and it made you sick. Breathing deep you had to remind yourself of the situation. You are in control here, you can make this go however you want. You ran your fingers through his hair and pressing your body close to his you whispered,
"How about you show me?" Instantaneously he captured your lips with his, using his teeth to pull your bottom lip open and shove his tongue in your mouth. Stumbling back you grab him and let him fall down with you. You break away to laugh but it turns to a moan as he bites and licks done your neck. He stares at you uneasily,
"D-did he take over? I didn't hurt you did I sunshine?" He clutched his chest and clenched his jaw. Suddenly the goblin was back and they were fighting. Switching back and forth yelling at each other. Without thinking you wrapped shout arms around his waist and don't let go,
"Stop fighting! I have an idea!" He stopped and looked down at you huddled beneath him,
"If I am in control then you two won't fight over who's giving since you're both receiving...right?" Norman nodded and helped you up,
"That could work. Just don't be afraid to put him in his place." You take Norman by the hand and into your room. As he lays on the bed you kiss him softly, feeling him up. You push his hands above him and pull off his belt. You bonded his wrists tightly and sat back. He was hot, there was no denying it now that you had both made out. You wanted him. But you wanted your freedom more. Biting his earlobe and grinding against him you sighed,
"Let me put on something pretty for you." Getting up you saw how hard he was already and bit your lip. He didn't even have his clothes off and he looked big. Closing the door lightly you tiptoed down the hall before breaking into a sprint. Grabbing your gloves you tromped down the stairs and slid to the door,
"I'm waiting!" Norman yelled. Yeah, he's be waiting for awhile,
"Just a minute baby!" Readying your gloves you aimed them at the door and broke the keypad. The door swung open and you saw it, freedom. Freedom and Spider-man?,
"Peter?"
"Ye-I mean no Peter here! It's me Spider-man."
"Cut the shit we gotta go, like now." He nodded and grabbed your waist. He swung you both up and into down town,
"How's you know it was me?"
"Remember that time Harry brought over booze and we all got wasted and started making out with each other?"
"...no."
"We'll you told me then. Wait wait stop here!" It was the top of the Chrysler building, the falling snow and city lights calmed you,
"Pete, Mr Osborn is the Green Goblin -and he kidnapped me and and!"
"Slow down! Deep breaths, we'll spend the night at my place and we'll figure out what to do in the morning."
"Yeah?" Peter held you close,
"Yeah."
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You couldn't sleep. You guessed Peter was used to imminent threats because he was snoring and cuddled up to you like nothing was wrong. It was nice...unusual but nice. The wind howled outside and blew the snow sideways. Untangling yourself you walked to the balcony staring up at the dark gray sky. Everything began to set in. You got fucking kidnapped! AND SURVIVED. A large crash of thunder and lightning lit up the balcony and from behind the window you saw him. Fuming mad and looking for a fight. There were really only two choices...
Wake up Peter
Or go back to Norman
Next part will be like a choose your own adventure!
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