Making up for a bad day

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THE NEXT DAY :
Miguel gets off his duties as Spiderman, and comes home slightly beat up as always. Its not a big deal, he's good at caring for himself. But he needs 𝑦𝑜𝑢 to keep going. He is desperate for you and you only. Your sitting on your bed when all of a sudden he comes in. "Ever heard of knocking my love?" you say, pausing from scrolling on your phone. He grumbles something under his breath and flops on the bed. "Bad day?" You ask him. "How'd you know." he sounds angered, and upset in a way. You've never seen him get angry before, ever since he stopped tackling Miles for just being 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒, he's been repressing his anger and is extremely calm and tolerant to most situations. "You only have your claws out when your angry or sadistic. Ask me how I know." You say sarcastically. He rolls his eyes and puts his hands on his chest, fidgeting. You figure this is the perfect time to make out. "It would make him feel better, 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡?" You think to yourself. "Miguel, come here would you." He comes over and kneels to be eye-level. Your a lot shorter than him. Or maybe he's just a titan. You put your hands on the sides of his face and kiss him. he doesn't pull away. He grabs you and pushes you to a wall. He crashes his lips into yours, seems like he's enjoying it. You moan. "M-Miguel I-" he shushes you and bites your shoulder with his fangs. Of course, not with venom and not too hard. But he knows your into it. "a-ah! Miguel god da-" he cuts you off and grabs a firm grip on the back of your head. Kissing you hard. You moan, enjoying it but just unable to pull away from how strong his grip is on you. "He's loving this" you think to yourself. He grips your thigh, claws and all with the other hand. "Mm!" You moan as he refused to let go or pull back. He decided to pull back after a couple moments, his blood red eyes making you go feral for more. He buried his head in your shoulder, biting your neck. You flinched as you were shoved into the wall again. "Miguel- isn't this too early..?" You say. He pulls back from your neck quickly and disconnects eye contact. He seems embarrassed. "N-no it's okay I just.." You lost the next part of your sentence. He loosened his grip on your right thigh. Miguel let go of the grip on your hair and moved his clawed hand to your back. "Y-your just so hardcore when it came to this. I wasn't expecting it was all. He looked back at you, silent. Miguel tends to avoid talking sometimes, he claims it's a "waste of his energy" to speak. You can't blame him though. "So your gonna do the thing where you refuse to talk for about half an hour?" You looked at him, puzzled. He sighed. "Well, if you want, we can keep making out but if your tired from work.. we could.. cuddle? Watch a movie maybe?" you smiled. He nodded. He picked you up easily, after all, this guy is JACKED. Both of you sat on the couch and began watching 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟-𝑚𝑎𝑛 3.

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