3rd Person POV:
Gwen's family was out for the weekend, leaving her to her own devices for a few days.
She entered her room with Peter after a date.
Peter: Well... I guess I better get going?
Gwen: You know... You can stay... Right?
Peter: Like... A sleepover? Gwen, I think we're a bit too old for that.
Gwen:...
Gwen: Peter... We've been going out for a while now...
Peter: Yeah... Crap! Did I forget our anniversary?!
Gwen: No... I don't think so... I'm not one of those girls who gives a damn about a monthly anniversary.
Gwen: What I'm trying to say... We've been going out for a while...
Gwen: And I... I really like you, Peter.
Peter:(smile) I really like you too.
Gwen:(smiles) A-and... I was thinking maybe... We could do a bit more?
Peter: A bit more?
She gestures to him to sit beside her on the bed, which he did.
Gwen: You know~?
Caressing his cheek, the two share a kiss.
Peter: Uhhmm... I think I need a definite answer...
Gwen: You're really going to make me say it...? (Sigh)
Gwen: I-I want to try to go "all the way".
Peter:!!
Gwen: I-is that okay with you?
Peter:(embarrased) Y-yeah! It's totally fine!
Gwen:(blushing) Good... Be gentle mister super strength.
Peter: O-O-Of course! I-I know how to hold back.
Gwen: Good...
The two start making out. Gwen leaning back fell back on the bed.
Gwen/Peter:(stare)
With a shyness, he's never seen in her, Peter watches Gwen unbutton her shirt.
But just before she could open it to reveal her bra...
(WHEEE-WHOOO)
With his enhanced hearing Peter's head immediately turned to the window where he saw police lights flash by in the distance.
With that, their mood for him was ruined, and his responsibilities were beaconing him to swing into action.
Gwen:... I-Its okay...
Peter: It's night... Batman's turn to-
Gwen: It's fine... I kinda forgot the... "Rubbers". So, go, save the day and buy... You know what.
Gwen: And... I'll "get ready".
Peter:(blushes) Alright... I'll be back faster than a streak of light.
Kissing her, Peter pushed himself in a spin towards the window.
He landed on the wall in his black suit. Crawling out of the window he blended with the night wall.
(THWIP)
Gwen:(sigh)...
Gwen: Okay... How am I going to do this...?
(Opening theme)
Swinging after the police, Spiderman found them gathering around a chemical factory infamous for dumping waste into the wild.
The wall-crawler immediately snuck into the building to see why the police were gathering.
Spider-Man:(mind) The Bat signal is up so this must be serious...
Having snuck in, Spidey took note of all the plants growing unnaturally around.
Spider-Man:(mind) Guess I'm dealing with her... Good, I've got a bone to pick with her.
Crawling quietly through the building, Spidey finds Gotham City's eco-terrorist.
???: You can come out... My precious children have already warned me of your presence.
(More than green thumb: Pamela Lillian Isley AKA Queen of the May; Poison Ivy)
Spider-Man: Good. I got a bone to pick with you!
He stands on the ceiling.
Ivy: Hm? So you're this "spider" man. And what's this about "a bone to pick" with me?
Ivy: Did I kill someone you love during one of my plots to save mother nature?
Spider-Man: Huh? No...
Spider-Man: I just got to get something off my chest...
Ivy:?
Spider-Man: I...
Ivy:(mind) I see where this is going...
Ivy: N-
Spider-Man: I THINK YOU'RE REALLY GROSS!!
Ivy:... Huh?
Spider-Man: Putting aside all your antics...
Spider-Man: You're really gross! I can ignore the green skin, but the moss and other vegetation growing off you...
Spider-Man: Ugh! And that smell... It's just gross!
Spider-Man: At least take a bath in a lake!
Spider-Man: I have no idea how you are on the top 5 sexiest villainesses!
Spider-Man: Actually... Thinking about it now... I have no idea how any of the lady villains are considered sexy...
Spider-Man: You're all middle-aged hags that stick so much... Literally...
Spider-Man: It's just gross...
Ivy:...
Spider-Man: Sorry, I know this is off topic, it's just... Man, ever since I became a hero this old argument has just been running on a loop in my brain.
Spider-Man:(sigh)... O-okay... I'm done.
Spider-Man: Anyway, what are you doing here? Planning to blow this place up?
Ivy: Of course.
Spider-Man: Oh... Cool, cool.
Spider-Man: Any possibility I can talk you out of this?
Ivy: No.
Spider-Man: Figures...
(THWIP)
Slingshotting himself towards Ivy, Spidey was met with a wall of vines large enough to push himself off from.
Spider-Man: I'm in a hurry... So let's keep this short and simple.
He dodges vines that attempt to hold him in place.
Spider-Man: Let me guess! You haven't put all the bombs so you're fireworks don't actually poor more chemicals in the water?
Spider-Man: Maybe your escape plan isn't done?
Ivy: Does it matter?
Spider-Man: No... Because I'm stopping you.
(THWIP)
Firing a web at a wall, it ricocheted and hit Ivy in the mouth, taking away her ability to breathe.
(THWIP, THWIP)
With bouncing web shots, Spidey webbed up Ivy, soo much that she could no longer move.
Her plants stopped trying to attack Spidey to save her, but that gave the webhead all the freedom he needed to get in close and knock Ivy out with a punch.
Spider-Man: Man... I'm getting pretty good at this hero stuff!
Giving her an air hole, Spidey took her bomb trigger and swung off to the police who he handed them to...
Spider-Man:(mind) With that settled it's time this spider reaped some "benefits".
(Gwen's room)
Spidey crawled into Gwen's room and across her ceiling.
Spider-Man: Well hello there miss... Hope you don't mind if I get comfortable for the night.
Gwen:(smiles) Please... Make yourself at home.
She throws off her blanket to reveal she was wearing loose lingerie.
Gwen: I hope you don't mind if I make myself comfortable too.
Spider-Man: Maybe we can be comfortable... Together?
Gwen: There's room on my bed.
Spider-Man: I have a better idea...
(THWIP)
Firing a web, Spidey pulls Gwen onto the ceiling into his arms.
Gwen:... Show off.
Spider-Man:(chuckles)
Gwen:(sarcastically) If only you were my boyfriend. We could go all the way...
Spider-Man: Fine, fine. Symby gives a moment...
The black suit melts off Peter and crawls into the next room.
Gwen: That thing still freaks me out.
Peter: How about we ignore my partner and focus on us.
Gwen:(smiles) Sure thing...
This night of young love and passion would be one of the last moments these two would get.
(Ending theme)