Brooklyn, Earth-1610.
━ chap 15. heated moments !
WARNING: mature content (not really smut) 

The Spider duo both land in sync on top of Williamsburg Bank building, away from everything and everyone, just as Brooklyn's bright sun was dipping beneath the horizon. Miguel silently drops down to the lower level near the small doom covering the top, and Red Venom joined him soon after, standing a bit behind him.

Miguel was perched on the egde of the tall building, his broad back facing the girl, as he looked down at the AI watch around his wrist. He was here to do two things, and hopefully it would work out in the end.

Red Venom clasped her hands together, and pressed the little button on her AI chip, making her mask disappear to show off her entire face, "So, are you gonna start talking or what?" She asked hesitantly, and walked a few steps up to near his figure.

He grunted to himself, and tore his eyes away from the wristband to place his attention on her, "What do you want to know?" He responded back, and made his mask vanish also to let his face be seen by her.

"I mean there's a lot to discuss, bug-boy." She half teased despite her still being upset with him, and met him halfway down where she was, "Why don't you start with your Spider-society?"

He sratched the back of his messy locks, and quickly glanced back down at the watch that was showing where the target was he needed to stop, but ignored it again, "I think you already know, Roja." He grumbled with a slight glare, "I don't need to repeat myself all the time."

She scoffed in disbelief at his atttuide, and threw her hands up in the air, "Well, what else am I supposed to ask?!" She exlcaimed, and pointed a finger at his chest, "You probaly won't even answer any of them truthfully!"

He groans annoyed with a hand running down his exposed face, "I don't have time for this. This way a mistake coming here-" He goes to turn around away from her, but (Y/N) quickly snatched his larger wrist and spined him back around.

"No! None of that bullshit, Miguel!" She holds him by the edges of his suit where they meet at his collarbone, and roughly pulls on it to ger her point across, "Stop avoiding me, and tell me why the hell you left without a good-bye!"

His red eyes went wide in shock at her sudden lash out, gulping hard to swallow down his dirty thoughts about how attractive she was doing that, and sighed gently to recollect himself, "Alright, alright." He coaxes her fingers off him, and he goes to softly take her face in between his larger hands, "Firstly, I'm a coward. And a dumb one at that."

She raises her eyebrows in agreement to his words with a small smirk, though it soon vanished when she spotted the tender look in his eyes gazing down at her, and the way he was rubbing his thumbs over her cheeks.

"I care about you, so much it drives me insane." He admitted in a low octave, eyes flickering between her face and her parted lips slowly, "I couldn't say goodbye, knowing if I did, I wouldn't be able to let go."

She reached up to grasp his wrists tightly, and pushed her cheek into one of his palms with furrowed brows, "Miguel-" She began but was cut off by him.

"I know I've hurt you, I know I've caused you pain." He whispered in a sorrowful tone, tongue licking over his bottom lip at her doe eyes becoming glassy, and exhaled shakily, "But it's better this way, it keeps you safe this way."

Even with her super enhanced hearing, she couldn't quite catch what he mumbled under his breath after those words. A new sense of anger raised up in her, and she scoffed as she pushed herself out of his hold, "That does't explaining anything, Miguel. Why are you keeping me in the dark?!"

His eyes scrunched up momentarily suddenly remembering something, something from his past that was eerily similar to what was happening right now,  "I told you, I can't answer somethings you want." He tells her calmy with his gaze opening up, "I can't jeopardise everything for this."

"For this?! For this-" She repeats in a loud, upset yell and balls her fists up by her side as she glares at him with such hatred, "I knew I shouldn't of followed you out here, this was a mistake. I'm going back-"

Just as she turned around ready to swing off with yet another heartbreak, he acted out of impulse and grabbed her wrists in his hands. He spinned her around to face him, making her yelp in surpise and was about to kick him in his side, but was stopped by him pulling her into his broad chest.

The air was knocked out her lungs when he trapped her in a sudden embrace, one of his muscular arms wrapped around her waist, and the other was entangled in her locks. Her face was digged into his shoulders, as conflicted tear start to build up in them, and her arms were hanging loosely by their sides.

"Don't go, please don't." Miguel's voice was a small, and desperate whisper on the top of her head, as he nuzzled his noise into her locks, and pulls her closer, "Por favor, I know you hate me... but not yet, don't leave yet."

Her (E/C) eyes gloss over with more tears, looking over his broad shoulder at Brooklyn's beautiful scenery of buildings, as her lower face was hidden in his suit. She didn't know how to feel about him, nor how he was acting. It was almost like... he was begging her because he already lost her once. But, that was crazy right? It was impossible, she thought.

Her fingers scrunch up the static material of his Spider suit behind his back, and a single tear slides down her cheek, that she was quick to make vanish, "This can't keep happening, Miguel.." Her voice comes out muffled, but he heard the tremble to it just fine, "It isn't good for either of us."

He nods silenlty in agreement on top of her head, as his plush lips brush up along her hair line, "I know, I know." He whispered with a tremlous sigh, dearly wishing he could just tell her how he felt, but knew he couldn't, at least not now, "In the end, it's gonna leave one of us hurt."

He slowly breaks away from the hug, keeping one of his larger hands on her cheek as he tucks a loose lock behind her ear gently, "In order for me to protect you, whatever is happening between us," His voice gets chocked up in a way that made him take a breath before talking again, "needs to be locked away. No matter how much I want it, want you..." The few end sentence were mumbled to herself, making her unable to catch it.

"What? No, I didn't mean it like that-" She stepped back out of his touch once more, and gave him a wide eye betrayed look, "That's the complete opposite to what I mean! I mean if this is gonna work," She takes his suited hand in her one, and gently intertwined their fingers together, "you need to figure out if you want it or not. I'm not getting led on again, Miguel. I won't go through that heartbreak again."

His lips twitched up into a soft smile, but it wasn't a reassuring one that made butterflies appear, it was a pained one that had her heart clenching, "You won't have to, dulce niña." He promised, and slipped his hand out of hers to turn his back on her again, checking his watch to distract himself, "I'll never let you feel any pain from me again."

She pursed her lips with a defeated sigh knowing this wasn't going anywhere, and wiped away the tears still lingering under her eyelashes. Her suited feet stroll over to the edge of the building a little bit, and side glances him curiously seeing him typing something into the watch, "What are you doing? We're taking here, O'hara."

"Hm? Oh, don't worry about it." He answered briefly in his deep rumble, and contuined to swipe over things through the watch, as he glanced up sometimes over the surroundings near them, "And we're done talking, haven't we?"

(Y/N) shot him a pissed off look at his comment, him and her both knowing damn well there was still so much more to discuss between each other, "No we're not done." She repeats in a low scoff, before she leapt off the ledge back onto the roof with a thinking face, "Oh, also. Why were you so blunt to me earlier?" She questioned, referring to when she saved the male before and he showed up acting grumpy.

Miguel's entire body tenses up hearing this, as his movements on his watch stop and let that arm drop back to his side. A sudden emotion started to flow through him, and without a word he went to push her until her back had hit a column holding up the building they were on.

He lowered his exposed face down into the crock of her neck, and let his body somewhat rest on top of hers. She made a startled noise at this, not knowing what to do as his mood swings were beginning to give her a headache. One minute they were upset at each other, and now he was acting like this.

She felt his violent exhale against the skin on her neck, and she hesitantly wrapped her arms around his broad back, gently holding him to ease whatever he was currently feeling. Despite how conflicted she felt about Miguel, getting the chance to be this close with him wasn't something she was willing to miss.

"I was... jealous I guess." He admitted in a mutter after a few seconds, his hands sliding down her suited body until they rested on her hips, and his lips brush against a soft area of her neck.

She felt a rush of heat wash over her at his bold confession, and turned her face towards where his messy locks were, "What? Jealous of the guy who I saved...?" She asked in a unsure way, as her nose was getting tickled by his brown hair. He was confusing her so much. One minute he was telling her they shouldn't be together, and now he was doing this.

He lifted himself up enough for her to be eye level with one another, as his warm breath hitting her parted lips as her breasts pressed against his chest, "Not just him... of any man who touches you."

Her face shifted into a baffled one followed by a one of worry for him, as he sighs heavily to himself and looked away with his eyes closed, "I'm different for a normal Spider-man, (Y/N)." His voice sounded hurt for some reason, "You know that."

She furrowed her eyebrows with rapidly blinking eyes, and went to take his face in her palms, wrists moving to caress his soft hairline with her fingers, "I do. But that's not a bad thing, right." She coaxed with her words, heart fluttering at how pretty he looked right now, "I'm just like you too, remember?"

His skin started growing hot underneath her touch, which heated hers up also as he turned his head back, and his nose bumped against hers, "It's not a good thing." He growled out in a throaty rasp, "Because it makes me possessive, and I don't like people touching what's mine."

A surprised gasp escaped her lips as one of his legs shoved between her thighs, easily lifting up up on it. She freaked out a being held like this, and wrapped her arms around his defined shoulders, to stabilise herself as her back was resting on the brick behind them.

"Spread your legs," Miguel gazes at her with a lidded gaze, something dark flickering in his eyes with naked desire as he cranked his neck down a few centimeters from her lips, "No man should ever touch you." His voice was lower than usual, and squeezes her waist in his hand tighter.

Her breathing hitches feeling his warm breath against her face, as she does what she's told and gulps harshly with an overflow of emotions coursing through her, "But you're are now." She counters nervously, trying to understand what he was thinking.

His venomous fangs came to bare out hearing her response, top lip twitching up to reveal them and growls deep in his chest, "You like it when I touch you," His rough fingers gently brush back some of her locks on her skin, and his wet lips drag down her neck to jaw, where he burns a line of open- mouthed kisses, "like right now exactly."

(Y/N)'s pulse races at the sudden touch she hasn't felt for so long since his disappearance, and lets her head fall on top his shoulder in defeat, while her legs somewhat wrap around his waist. No use in fighting something that made her, both of them feel like they were in heaven. 

"Me vuelves loco," His low tone caused his accent to sound much more thicker, as he buries his nose into the side of her head resting on his shoulder, while rubbing up and down her waist, "I can't control myself around you, (Y/N). And I don't want to."

Another strangled gasp left her mouth as Miguel's forefinger and thumb come to grab her chin, directing her face back away from his shoulder to right in front of his, "You're mine." He husked darkly, and placed his forehead against hers, nose touching hers gently, "No matter what I say, or what I do in the near future, nothing will change that."

She could feel her body begin to crawl where he isn't touching her, as she writhes on top of his thigh with a sudden heat forming in the pit of her stomach, "W-we shouldn't be doing this up here-" She manged to strain out in embarrassment, scared to think someone would see them like this up there.

All he does was buckle his thigh underneath her upwards into her clothes crotch, causing her to shudder and fall back into his shoulder with a small whimper muffled by his suit, "W-what if someone comes up or a villain-"

"I would never let that happen, cariño." He grumbles roughly and hotly into her ear, taking the lobe in between his fangs teasingly, making her to tremble in his arms again, and he squeezes her butt harshly, "I should take you right now on this wall."

A shiver travels down her spin at his words, and slides her hands into his fluffy locks to grasp onto something to keep her head from spinning, as her hips moved slowly against his thigh holding her up.

He groans in a raspy way when she gripped onto his hair, while his larger hands grip her waist possessively. He nuzzled his nose momentarily into her the side of her head resting on his shoulder, breathing heavily and ducked his head to place heated kisses along her exposed neck, hoping to leave a mark before he had to go again.

"M-miguel, we should seriously-" Her words die in her throat to be replaced with a pleasured moan, when his fangs brushed up against her jaw, followed by his tongue running over the red marks he made.

He hummed lowly in acknowledgement and rested his mouth on her cheek hearing that new noise, "Such a pretty sound." His tone was deep, a primal rumble, and ruts his hips up into her clothed crotch with a low moan of his own, "Wanna hear more, you're so beautiful mi amor-"

She pushed her face into the side of his neck, inhaling his scent that she has grown to dearly enjoy. He smelt dive, and she could feel every muscle in his beautiful body being this close to him, "Why are you like this?"

His sensational touches soon stop on her body at her muffled words, and his lips left her neck with a small clicking sound, "Like what, mami?" He asked in a husky soft way, as he turned his head towards her in his neck, a few locks of his hair falling over his eyes.

She gripped onto his figure more, digging her fingernails into his broad back as well as her heels into the back of his thighs, "One second you're telling me we can't see each other, and now you're all over me." She mumbled with a sniffle, and tried to control her quivering breathing. This was all to much for her to handle, to much right now.

He sighed into her hair, feeling an heavy amount of guilt now weighing on his shoulders, as he gently nudged the side of her head with his nose, "Look at me, sweet girl."

She reluctantly does lift her head up, and gazes into his eyes with a wobbly bottom lip, arms still around his back tightly. He frowns sadly spotting the tremble, and runs the back of his knuckles down her cheek softly, "I'm sorry I'm doing this to you, cariño. It isn't fair on you at all."

His hands slip down to her thighs from her waist and face, to gently squeeze them with a tender look taking over his face, "It wasn't right of me to touch you like this." He breathes in a whisper, and slowly places her back down on the ground in front of him, "I'll go, and leave you alone now."

A jolt of shock coursed through (Y/N)'s vein hearing this, leaving them momentarily frozen in place as Miguel started to walk away without a goodbye, again. She fumbled after him, and reached out to grip the back of his suit's material, "Wait! Can't I just go with you, and help or something-!?"

"No! You need to stay far away as possible from the Spider society." He immediately shot down her idea, pausing his stride to turn his head over his shoulder, gazing at her with red eyes that held a hint of pain, and desperation, "I won't loose you, (Y/N). I can't.."

She furrowed her eyebrows wondering what the hidden meaning behind his emotions and words were, but sighed heavily with a small head nod, "Yeah, alright. I'll listen and stay away." She lied straight through her teeth to him.

His lips curled up into a rare genuine smile that he didn't show anyone, but only her now apparently. He takes a few steps back to tower over her, and reached to cup her cheeks in his suited palms, "I promise we'll see each other again soon, mi amor." He whispered his vow, and leant down to press a hard kiss against her forehead, making it linger for a few more seconds.

When Miguel's touch left her again, she opened her (E/C) eyes and watched as his mask appeared again, stopping just before the ledge, and gave one last longing look at her from behind his mask, before swinging away into Brooklyn's city.

She gritted her teeth to hold back her bottled up emotions, not wanting herself to release them yet again over him. Pressing onto her AI chip her mask appeared across her eyes, and run her fingers through her locks shakily, "Yeah, right. Like hell I'm staying put."

Outstretching her arm out, she shot a web line towards the building across from her, and the familiar tug pulled her forward. Nighttime had also hit, which concerned her as to how long she was up here with Miguel, and worried about Miles knowing he would be trying to look for her.

She swinged through the streets of Brooklyn, using her once close connection (his scent) with Miguel to lead her way to where he was. She followed behind secretly, trying to keep a low profile as he was just up ahead running across some buildings, and checking down at his watch.

Landing down on a lamp post to perch on it, she tilted her head confused, and squinted her masked eyes down on Miguel, who was now jumping down into an old apartment building, that had many holes around the sides from something.

Red Venom grunted to herself with determination, as she knew this was a terrible idea but was sick of being told nothing and lied too. She made herself turn invisible with her Spider powers, and swinged herself toward the building, slipping inside one of the holes gracefully.

She crawled across the ceiling of the destroyed room, and stayed there to peek on what Miguel was currently doing. She heard him cursing to himself in Spanish, his watch was glowing orange, and replayed with a hologram what had happened in side of the room.

The Spot was talking to himself about needing more spot, and gathered some bits from inside the apparent that once belonged to him. Miguel speed up the hologram video more, to where Spot was placing two thick cord together to create something, and seemed it worked because the machine behind him fired up.

"And Red Venom, I'll make you pay..." Video Spot was talking, causing the said girl's eyes to go wide in horror and a low growl to escape Miguel's mouth at the threat to her, "for everything you took away from me. Starting with your brother."

A small gasp left her lips hearing this, as she quickly covered her mouth with a sick feeling in her stomach. She glanced down at Miguel to see if he heard, but he didn't as he turned off the hologram, groaning loudly in annoyance as Gwen failed her mission to catch Spot.

Red Venom tried to keep her panicked breathing under control, as she had no way to contact Miles right now because her phone wasn't on her. But, for some reason....she couldn't sense him anywhere, which both worried her and freaked her out, knowing Gwen probably had one of those watches and had gone to see Miles.

Her eyes catch Miguel picking up something from the broken desk near some dead Spiders in cases, and tried to get a closer look upside. All she could spot was, a white file that read 'classified experiment' in big red writing, and a name underneath it they she couldn't read from afar.

"Miguel! You're needed back at HQ, now!" The familiar voice of Lyla rings out in the room, as she appeared in a hologram form as well in front of his face, "Where even are you?"

His brows creased together as he flicked through the stock of paper in his hands, and clenched his jaw angrily as he read through them, "I'm no where. I'll be there in a minute."

Lyla's hologram form pops up all around the inside, and glances at the area to figure out where the man was. Once she figured it out, she sighed knowingly and turned back to him, "You went to see her, didn't you?"

His red eyes flickered up to her for a second with a glare, and shook his head with a grumble, "No, I'm not." He answered, as he went to try shut Lyla off, but she appeared a second after.

"Seriously, just ask her to join, and then you can see her every single day!" Lyla exclaimed exasperated, and crossed her arms over her hologram chest, "I know how much you care and love-"

"No! Don't finish that sentence. She can't be apart of this." His voice talked over hers sharply, and pinched the bridge of his masked nose with a soft sigh, "Give me a second, I'll be back at HQ soon."

Lyla gave her boss a dejected look knowing this wasn't what he wanted, and slowly faded away into nothing as the hologram disappeared, causing the orange light to die down. Red Venom heard every word, and felt the bad feeling creep up on her more, having no idea what was about to happen next.

A pulsing and glitching colourful portal soon materialised behind Miguel's figure, as he tucked the file underneath his arm, and only then did Red Venom notice the red braclet she had gotten him blending in with his suit.

Her heart clenches in pain at this, and crawled closer to where he was, lowering herself upside down to face him. His turned his body in the direction she was, their faces inches apart from each other, as Miguel stares straight through her with a conflicted expression.

"Goodbye, my love." He whispered in a small voice crack, eyes fluttering closed in guilt as he remembers his promise to her earlier, but was now going to break it. He opens his eyes back up slowly after a second, and doesn't look back as he disappears through the poral for good.

Just as he did this, Red Venom made herself turn visible again with tears in her eyes, and lands on the floor softly. She weighed out her options hear, if she went through the closing portal she could be with Miguel, but what if he becomes made at her? And if she goes through that portal, what about everyone else she loves here? Like Elvis, Miles, and her parents... but even so, she knew what she needed to do already.

Just as the portal was about to shut close, Red Venom took the leap of faith, and dived straight on into it, not knowing her brother was already waiting for her on the other side.

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i did say there would be smutty scenes, but not an actual smut YET cause it doens't fit in with the plot so far but don't worry it will come in due time ;))) getting super close to even more angst soon so be pepared guys, shits about to go down now  😋

i was listening to 'what is love' while writting this pls LMAOAO i found that so silly for some reason but ignore me idk what im saying BAAHHAHAH 😭

anwayyysss don't be ghost readers baes, i love reading your comments LMAO and thank you for reading mwha imma sleep now its 4am like always <333

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