Michelle stared at the Spider-Man with wide eyes, the new red and gold suit seemed to shine in the sun light making the cat-themed girl purr to herself. He stood up and for some reason he seemed much more intimidating than the school boy she had come to know and care for, "So I got your message. Now let's talk." Michelle smiled and approached him, "I love the new threads Spider, looks...expensive."
"Alright what's your name lady?" said Spider-Man as he crossed his arms looking a little ticked off from his general body language. "Uh m-my name?" stuttered Michelle realizing she had not thought of what to say when he asked that question. How could he not ask that question!? She was some random girl who called him out! Of course he wants a name!
Spider-Man shook his head and audibly sighed, "Look if you just called me here to waste my time-" began Spider-Man. "Uh no-no-no-no-no I am not wasting your time Spider. My name is...Black Cat." Spider-Man shook his head, "Well next time you want to fan girl over an Avenger could you not paint on the headquarters of the police? I'll let you go this time but don't do this again."
Michelle was pissed, he wasn't taking her seriously what-so-ever! She took a massive leap and extended her claws scratching through the chest plate of the Iron-Spider armor. Spider-Man staggered backwards surprised by the attack from Black Cat. "Okay wrong move kitty," snarled Spider-Man as the chest piece repaired itself from her attack. Spider-Man shot a web to which Black Cat moved side ways avoiding, "Ha you missed!" laughed the Black Cat.
"Did I?" asked Spider-Man as he pulled the web and a crate that was on the roof crashed into the back of Black Cat causing her to hit the ground with a thud. She groaned as she rolled over only to see the outline of Spider-Man blocking out the sun. "Next time I won't go easy," says Spider-Man as he webs her hands and feet to the rooftop.
"Oh Spider if you wanted a little bondage you should've said something," said Black Cat winking at him. "You got issues Cat," says Spider-Man as he began walking away from her. Black Cat activated her claws and ripped through the webs as if they were paper and stood up stretching, "You know Spider you need to let loose." Spider-Man shook his head and turned to face the Black Cat, "Look I am really not in the mood so please just take this chance and leave."
"Why would I leave when we are having so much fun!?" says Black Cat as she approaches Spider-Man and wraps her arms around his neck, "What not got something funny to say...has the cat got your tongue?" she asked as she brought her face closer to Spider-Man's mask, "Or are you afraid of how much you're turned on by me?" she breathed. Spider-Man pushed her back, "Look I'm sorry lady but whatever kind of obsession you have with me is misplaced so just go home and put your second rate Catwoman cosplay back in your comic-con closet."
Spider-Man jumped off of the roof and shot a web swinging away from the Black Cat. Michelle clenched her fists with anger, "Dammit Spider!"
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Michelle climbed through her bedroom window and landed lightly on the ground without a sound. Michelle slipped off her catsuit leaving her in her bra and panties and threw it into her closet angrily. She took off her mask and her hair returned to it's natural wavy brown.
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Michelle looked over at her nightstand to see her phone vibrating. She notices the ID reads Peter Parker. Michelle grabbed the phone and hit decline instantly not wanting to talk with the web slinger after he turned her down like that on the rooftop. "Asshole! Calling me a Catwoman cosplayer!" snapped Michelle as she threw her phone onto her bed and began searching for clothing.
"Hey Michelle why'd you not answer?" said Peter as he climbed through her window in his Iron-Spider armor. His helmet disappears and he instantly went pale realizing that Michelle was in her underwear; his hand instantly covered his eyes, "I am so-so-so-so-so super sorry Michelle I d-didn't think you'd be undressed!" Michelle grabbed her robe from the closet and pulled it on covering her body and pulling it tight, "You can look now loser."
Peter slowly uncovered his eyes and sent Michelle an apologetic smile, "Sorry." Michelle rolled her eyes and sat down on her bed, "Why are you here Parker?" she asked with annoyance still in her voice, yeah she was still pissed at his Catwoman comment. "Um...I...you....we," stammered Peter with a blush forming on his cheeks. "Come on Parker spit it out," said Michelle with an arched eyebrow.
"Okay...spitting it out I-what the fuck!?" said Peter as his eyes fell on the pin board that was littered with Spider-Man photographs , a map of New York and a multiple photographs of Peter in places like Delmar's Deli, Midtown High, Stark Tower, Avengers Compound, a Tai Restaurant with his Aunt and Happy; hell she even had a photo of him taking a nap during lunch at school.
Michelle instantly paled, then her eyes went wide as she remembered the Spider-Man plushie that she had taped Peter's photograph to and had lipstick smudges all over it! It was on her bed! She'd look like a bigger weirdo and perv if he found that! Michelle slowly sits down on her bed as Peter walks over to the pin board, his armor clanks on the wooden floor as he walks closer.
Michelle takes this distraction as her chance and grabs the plushie and hides it beneath her pillow. She looks back at Peter who is examining the map of New York and he looked angry. No not angry; he looked pissed. "You've been stalking me!" said Peter in a slightly raised voice. "I was uh...I wanted to be sure that you were Spider-Man before I confronted you," said Michelle as she gave him an awkward smile in response to the daggers he was glaring at her. "That does not give you the right to stalk me Jones," said Peter with a cold snarl. "I-I wasn't stalking," said Michelle in a quiet voice as she quelled under his gaze. "Those photos say otherwise, Goodbye Jones," snapped Peter as his helmet formed around his head and he jumped out of the window spinning a web a swinging off into the distance.
Michelle felt tears begin to brim on her eyes as she realized that any hopes that she had of getting together with Peter were just blown sky high. She rubbed the tears away from her eyes and then she looked to her closet just barely spotting the suit she had created....Michelle Jones may not have a chance with Peter Parker...but Black Cat definitely has a chance with Spider-Man. Michelle smirks as she stands up and approaches her closet pulling out her suit once more, "Time to get the Spider's attention."
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Spider-Man x Michelle Jones
FanfictionPeter and Michelle can't stand each other, it's that simple. But what happens when fate forces them to spend time together? This book is a Spideychelle fan fiction and will contain mature adult themes.