Stiles Stilinski was never considered himself a hero. He was the human of the pack, the one who couldn't fight, the one who didn't have supernatural powers, the one whose best defense was a baseball bat. But one day everything changes. Stiles became something no one ever expected. He could shot spiderwebs from his hands and had new, heightened senses. Now he was a hero. A superhereo. And he called himself Spiderman. --- Teen Wolf AU where Stiles is Spiderman.

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP