Universes Apart (Miguel O'hara x male reader)

Into the Spiderverse

The place the portal spat you out to was different. There were spider people.. everywhere? The mysterious spiderman was walking down a path. You followed him, walking like normal. He didn't have the criminal with him anymore. It wasn't long before you had my first glitch, it wasn't very delightful. You felt your body tingle and your head start to hurt. You tripped and fell to your knees. "What are you doing here? I told you not to follow me" a familiar voice spoke from above you. You look up and it was him, except his mask wasn't on. His arms were crossed as he looked down at you. Now his mask was off and you could see his face, he was handsome. This time you could put a face to his voice, his voice seemed more attractive. You couldn't help but stay on the ground, zoned out like an idiot. Your trance was broken when you were grabbed by the neck and yanked up to your feet by a clawed hand. It surprised you. "Why are you here?" He snarled. You grip his arm and choke up a response. "Why not?" He dropped you on the ground before dragging you down the path with a firm grip on your wrist. "Hey! What's your problem?!" You shout at him. He doesn't respond, only drags you into his quarters and drops you there on the floor in front of him. At that moment, you glitch again. At this point your head is pounding. He sighs and gets on his knees in front of you. He gently slips a small wrist band onto your wrist, fitting it to your size. "It's a day pass, so that doesn't happen anymore." He says. You stay quiet as you watch him fit the wristband on and listen as he explains it's use. "What is this place and why are there so many spider people?" You question as you look up to meet his eyes. "It's the spider society. We all work together to keep all the universes running smoothly. That person you were fighting back in your universe was an anomaly. They weren't from your universe." He explained. You listened carefully, examining his features closely. "Well, I think I should be apart of this society too." You shared. "No." He blatantly said. "Why not?!" You asked. "Because I said no." He stood up as he spoke. He walked over to his screens on the lowered platform he had. You stood up, "Come on, please? I'd be a great asset." He looked back at you as you said that. "Fine." He turned around and tossed a watch at you. "You use this to track anomaly's and travel between universes." He explained. "It also keeps you from glitching."

Thats when your job started. You learned his name was Miguel. You worked alone most of the time, but whenever you were with him, you could always feel his gaze on you. Over the next few months, it felt like he made up excuses to being you to his quarters, to talk to you or be near you.

After you finished taking care of an anomaly the one day, you went to go see him at his quarters. You walked in as the doors automatically opened for you. "Hey, Miguel-" You paused. He was standing on his platform, his suit glitching against him and you could see his body peaking through. His back was to you and you could see everything. Your eyes darted from his broad shoulders, to his muscular back, down to his slutty waist and then his ass. He turned to face you and your eyes darted back up towards his face. His face flushed red and you could tell he felt vulnerable and embarrassed. Although your face was probably also red, you smiled, finding his state amusing. "You're a mess right now, Miguel." You said. He turned his head away from you and mumbled, "Get out, Y/N" he demanded, but you walked closer to him. "Why would I do that? I've seen you looking at me.. all the time." You get up close to him as you talk. You place your hand against his stomach and slowly run it down his body. He looks at you, "What do you think you're doing?" "You know what i'm doing, Miguel." He goes quiet after that. He turns his head towards a screen and reaches over, tapping some things. His suit completely disappears when he's done and he looks back at you. You can see his body relax and you move both your hands to his sides as you touch your lips to his. He pressed his lips back into yours and you pushed your tongue into his mouth. You moved your tongue in his mouth, feeling his sharp fangs and tongue. As you kissed, you ran a hand down to his shaft. He was already hard. You moved your hand up and down from the base to the tip. The faster you got, the more mumbled whining you heard through the heavy making out. You took his hand and pulled him along to a different room where Miguel usually rested.