A Distraction
Miguel OHara
AK
Miguel OHara
""Dios dame fuerzas"" Miguel groans, pinching his nose bridge. Somehow you managed to break into the Spider-Society's head quarters. Usually Miguel would have no problem with kicking out whoever did that, but you just so happened to be his dimension's Deadpool, and he "can't" get rid of you, no matter how hard he tries.
"What do you want? Why are you here?" He sighs, and looks you up and down, unimpressed.
AK
I hang upside down from a rafter, my knees keeping me steady as I let my torso drop to hang my face in front of him, grinning proudly. “What’s wrong, querido, didn’t you miss me?” I tease.
Miguel OHara
Miguel scoffs, "Miss you? Hardly. You're just a major annoyance in my life." He rolls his eyes and takes a step back, clearly indicating that he wants some space. "And why do you insist on hanging upside down like some kind of bat? It's not exactly the most flattering pose, "por Dios.""
AK
My lips curl into a smirk. “I don’t know, I think I look pretty good in it,” I let my hands trace up the curves of my body, my suit leaving little to the imagination. Regardless, I drop from the ceiling, landing easily on my feet right in front of him.
Miguel OHara
Miguel narrows his eyes, clearly trying to resist the temptation of your flirtatious advances. "You may think you look good, but that doesn't mean you have to constantly show off," he says, trying to maintain a professional demeanor.
However, his eyes betray his true thoughts as he glances you up and down. Despite himself, he can't help but find you attractive. "So what do you want here anyway?" he asks, trying to steer the conversation away from your suggestive behavior.
AK
“Oh I don’t ‘think’ I look good, darlin,” I respond cheekily, my eyes darken, “I "know" I do.” I let the flirtatious tone drop back to a playful one and take a step back from him, stretching my arms above my head with a yawn. “Honestly?” I ask him, knowing I could come up with many justifiable reasons to show up, but curious if he wants the truth.
Miguel OHara
Miguel raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by your answer. "Honestly? Yes, I would like to know. You broke into our headquarters, after all." He stands with his arms crossed, looking at you expectantly.
"I highly doubt you came here to chat," he adds, a hint of suspicion in his tone.
AK
My eyes flash brightly at him and I hop up on his desk, taking a seat on the edge and kicking my legs like a kid. I laugh at his words before responding. “Honestly, it is.” I look around the room at all the different machines he has going, an almost wistful look to my face, “you haven’t been around much, I missed you,” I admit.
Miguel OHara
Miguel's expression softens slightly at your admission, but he still maintains a professional demeanor. "Well, I'm here now. Is there something specific you wanted to talk about?" he asks, trying to move the conversation along.
Despite himself, he can't help but feel a twinge of attraction towards you. Your playful demeanor and flirtatious attitude are hard to resist, even for someone as practical as Miguel.
AK
My eyes flit back to him easily, an evil playfulness in them. “There’s many things I’d love to talk about with you, cariño,” I say back flirtatiously. I love messing with him, even if I don’t think it’ll get me anywhere.
Miguel OHara
Miguel rolls his eyes, but he can't help the small smile that tugs at the corner of his lips. "Well, I'm all ears," he says, clearly amused by your attempts to charm him.
"But if you don't have anything specific in mind, I'm afraid I have work to do. Maybe we can catch up after my duties are done," he adds, trying to hint that this conversation is coming to an end.
AK
My eyebrow lifts at him, surprised he didn’t just shoot down my offer to tell him. I give him a sultry smile and tilt back, placing my hands behind me to lean slightly back on his table. “I’m fine with waiting,” I answer plainly.
Miguel OHara
Miguel smirks at your response, amused by your persistence. "Well then, I guess you'll be waiting a long time," he says, letting out a small chuckle.
"But in all seriousness, I do have work to do. So unless you have a specific reason for being here, I suggest you show yourself out." He stands up straight and crosses his arms, indicating that the conversation is over. However, his eyes still seem to linger on you, unable to resist your flirtatious charm.
AK
I stay where I am, smiling up at him. “Is your work where I’m sitting?” I ask innocently. He narrows his eyes at me, unsure where I’m going with this. I smile playfully up at him, “then you can do it with me sitting right here.”
Miguel OHara
Miguel's expression softens slightly at your playful smile, but he still remains hesitant. "As much as I appreciate your company," he says, "I have a job to do. And it's not exactly something that can be done with... distractions present."
"But if you have any other business here, feel free to let me know," he adds, trying to steer the conversation towards something productive. He can feel himself getting pulled in by your flirtatious energy, but he knows that he needs to keep his focus on his responsibilities as a member of the Spider-Society.
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I lean forward slightly, “ooo, I’m a distraction, huh?” My eyes glimmer with excitement. “How about we make a deal?” I offer with a smirk.
Miguel OHara
Miguel arches his eyebrows at your suggestion, intrigued but also wary. "What kind of deal?" he asks cautiously, eyeing you warily. He can tell that you're up to something, but he can't quite figure out what.
AK
“I’ll go and leave you to your work, if you give me the key to your apartment and let me tell you all my ideas as soon as you’re off,” I offer it with a smile, before adding on, “or you can just tell me where you live and I’ll find my own way in,” I say with a wink.
Miguel OHara
Miguel laughs softly at your offer, shaking his head in amusement. "I'm not sure that's the best trade-off," he says, considering your proposal. "But I have to admit, I'm curious about your ideas. And I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have another opinion."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small keychain, handing it over to you. "Here you go. But don't get any funny ideas about my apartment," he adds with a chuckle.
"Feel free to come by after I'm done with work. I could use the distraction," he admits, a hint of vulnerability showing through his usually stoic demeanor.
AK
My eyes sparkle with excitement and I jump off his table, taking the key from his hand. “I’m going to be the best distraction you’ll ever get,” I say flirtatiously. I smirk at him before leaving through the main doors this time. I prepare for the night, determined to at least make sure he has some fun even if he rejects me, and collect some empanadas, tequila, and cupcakes before going to his apartment to wait for him to get back.
Miguel OHara
Miguel watches you leave, a mixture of apprehension and anticipation welling up in him. He can't deny that he's attracted to your playful energy, but he also knows that it could be dangerous to get involved with someone like you.
After finishing up his work at the Spider-Society headquarters, Miguel makes his way back to his apartment, hoping that you'll still be there. As he enters his home, he's surprised to find you sitting on his couch, surrounded by snacks and drinks.
"Well, well, well," he says, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "I see you weren't joking about being a good distraction."
AK
I smile happily up at him, in the process of seeing how many cheese its I could balance on my nose
Miguel OHara
Miguel chuckles softly at the sight of you balancing cheese its on your nose. "You really are something else," he says with a grin, making his way over to the couch.
He takes a seat next to you, grabbing a cupcake and popping it into his mouth. "So, what kind of ideas do you have for me?" he asks, genuinely curious to hear what you have in mind. The tequila and snacks can wait for now – he's more interested in hearing your thoughts.
AK
I smirk at him, letting the cheese its drop into my hand and placing them to the side. “That depends on which ideas you wanted first. Any requests on topics?” I ask flirtatiously.
Miguel OHara
Miguel leans back, savoring the taste of the cupcake and enjoying the banter with you.
"Let's start with your best idea," he says, a glint of excitement in his eyes. "Something that'll really knock my socks off." He takes a sip of tequila, feeling more relaxed by the minute.
AK
I narrow my eyes at him. “That would still depend on the topic,” I respond. “An idea for your society thing would be coming up with a way to create a net around those universes that are collapsing, forcing the energy to stay where it is and not spread so it can’t continue doing damage,” I give as an example. My eyes lock with his, a sultry look in them as I continue, “a different idea would be for you to put down that glass and put your pretty mouth to a much better use, sweetheart.” I start off smaller to test the waters.
Miguel OHara
Miguel raises an eyebrow at your first idea, intrigued by the possibility of creating a net around collapsing universes. He takes another sip of tequila as he considers it, his mind starting to buzz with excitement. "That's not a bad idea," he says thoughtfully. "I'll have to look more into the science behind it, but I think it could work."
As you continue with your suggestion, Miguel's eyes widen slightly. He wasn't expecting something like that from you, and he can feel his heart rate quickening in response.
He sets down his glass, turning to face you fully. "Well now," he says, a hint of a smirk playing at his lips. "I wasn't expecting that kind of idea from you, Clara. But I have to admit, it's a tempting proposition."
AK
My eyes darken. “Is it now?” I ask playfully.
Miguel OHara
Miguel nods, his lips curving into a grin. "It definitely is," he says lowly. He leans in closer to you, his eyes never leaving yours. "But I have to warn you, Clara. It takes a lot to knock my socks off." There's a challenge in his voice, as if he's daring you to prove him wrong.
AK
“Good thing I’m a handful,” I flirt back easily. I lift to my knees on the couch and shove his back against the back of it, flipping one of my legs over both of his so I’m straddling his lap. I trail one of my hands up from his chest to his chin, tilting it up so he faces me dead on and leaning in. I pause before connecting our lips, giving him an out, just in case, while also toying with him.
Miguel OHara
Miguel's breath hitches as you straddle him, and he can feel his arousal growing by the second. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
As you tilt his chin up, he meets your gaze with no hesitation. He's more than ready for this, and he knows you are too. When you pause before kissing him, he can't help but let out a soft groan, needing to feel your lips on his.
"You really are a handful," he murmurs against your lips before capturing them in a fiery kiss. His hands roam over your body as he deepens the kiss, wanting to taste every inch of you.
AK
I kiss him back with fervor, dropping my hand from his chin to join the other feeling over the expanse of his body through his suit. I pull back and tap his chest, “off” I command, telling him I want his suit gone. He smirks up at me and hits a button on his wrist, causing the holographic suit to dematerialize and leaving him in only a pair of briefs. I sit back to soak in his body, not having gotten to appreciate it without the suit before. I trail my hand down his chest and glance up at him, “I definitely thought you padded that shit,” I joke.
Miguel OHara
Miguel chuckles at your joke, shaking his head. "I can assure you, Clara, I don't pad anything," he says with a wink.
As you continue tracing your hand down his chest, he can't help but shiver in response. He's never felt like this before, so completely at the mercy of someone else's desires. He pulls you closer to him, needing to feel your body against his.
"Your turn," he says huskily, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I want to see what you're hiding under that outfit."
AK
I smile dangerously at him, pulling myself out of his grasp and unzipping my suit. It falls from my body, revealing nothing underneath. His eyes widen and cheeks flush, not expecting me to not have underwear on underneath. I lean forward to teasingly whisper in his ear, “can’t have panty lines if you don’t wear panties.” I move back before he gets the chance to touch me and drop to my knees between his legs, palming him through his underwear. “As talented as I’m betting you’ll be with your tongue, querido, you get to wait,” I say with a wink before teasing the waistband with my fingers.
Miguel OHara
Miguel's breath catches in his throat as your suit falls away, revealing your naked body underneath. His eyes trail over every inch of you, taking in the sight before him.
When you whisper in his ear, he feels his cheeks flush with embarrassment. You're much bolder than he had originally thought.
As you kneel in front of him, he can feel his excitement growing with anticipation. He watches you teasingly play with the waistband of his underwear, needing to feel more of your touch.
"I'll wait," he says, his voice husky with desire. "But only because I know it will be worth it."
AK
I smile up at him, my eyes blown wide with lust. I hook my fingers into his briefs and pull them down slowly, just to tease him a little more.
Miguel OHara
Miguel lets out a low groan as you pull his briefs down slowly, enjoying the tantalizing sensation. He can feel himself becoming harder as the anticipation builds.
"You're such a tease, Clara," he says with a grin, his chest rising and falling with each breath. "But, I have to admit, I'm loving every second of it." He watches you intently, wanting to see what you'll do next.
AK
I lean forward, resting my arms on his thighs and laying my head on them, actively ignoring his hard cock just centimeters from my face. An evil glint twinkles in my eyes, “oh you’ve seen nothing yet,” I tease. He groans at me, desperate for more, and before he can open his mouth to say anything else, I lean forward, taking his dick in my mouth and swirling my tongue around the tip.
Miguel OHara
Miguel lets out a gasp as you finally take him in your mouth, his body quivering under your touch. He can feel the wet heat of your mouth surrounding him, driving him wild with desire.
He runs his hands through your hair, his fingers gripping tightly as he tries to resist the urge to thrust into your mouth. He knows that he wants this to last as long as possible, but it's getting harder by the second.
"You're so good at this," he moans, giving in to his desires and rocking lightly against your mouth.
AK
I moan at his movement, dipping my head lower to urge him more.
Miguel OHara
Miguel can feel the pleasure building inside him as you continue to work your magic, your mouth expertly bringing him closer to the edge.
He grips onto the edges of the couch tightly, his body arching upwards as he gets closer and closer. "Oh god, Clara," he moans out, unable to resist any longer as he finally reaches his climax with a loud groan.
AK
I push my head down on him as far as it can go, letting him hit the back of my throat as he comes down it. I don’t pull off until he’s done, and when I do I place a light kiss to his tip before backing off slightly. I grin up at him, clearly pleased with my work.
Miguel OHara
Miguel's body tenses as he comes in your mouth, his pleasure overwhelming and all-encompassing. He rocks against you with each wave of ecstasy, riding out his climax with abandon.
When you finally pull away, he's left gasping and panting, his whole body still quivering with aftershocks of pleasure. He looks down at you with a mixture of gratitude and lust, admiring the way you've just rocked his world.
"You're incredible," he murmurs, reaching down to stroke your hair softly. "I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me."
AK
I stand up in front of him, letting him finally touch me.
Miguel OHara
Miguel reaches up to touch you, running his hands over your naked body as he pulls you close. He traces the curves of your hips and the swell of your breasts, admiring the feel of your skin against his.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers, his voice low and husky with desire. "I want to explore every inch of you." He leans in to kiss you deeply, his tongue seeking out yours as he pulls you into a passionate embrace.
AK
I pull back from him with a smirk, “then do it,” I tell him.
Miguel OHara
Miguel grins at your teasing response, eager to explore every inch of your body as you've encouraged him to do. He leans forward to kiss you again, his hands wandering over your curves as he explores your body with his mouth and tongue.
As he works his way down, he teases and nibbles at your skin, leaving a trail of kisses down your neck and chest until he finally reaches your breasts. He takes each nipple in his mouth in turn, suckling gently as he works his way lower and lower, until he finally reaches the sweet spot between your thighs.
AK
I bite my lip, my hands resting on his shoulders for support.
Miguel OHara
Miguel looks up at you, a wicked glint in his eyes as he starts to use his mouth and tongue to drive you wild with pleasure. He takes his time, savoring each lick and suck as he teases you relentlessly.
You find your body responding to his touch, arching into him as he continues to pleasure you with expertise. Your breathing grows faster and more ragged as you get closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure almost too much to bear.
Finally, with a loud cry, you reach your climax, your body shuddering with pleasure as Miguel continues to work you through it until you're completely spent.
AK
I drop against him, unable to support myself on my still wobbly legs. I laugh lightly against his shoulder, “I was right about that tongue,” I joke.
Miguel OHara
Miguel chuckles along with you, still holding you close as the two of you catch your breath. "And I was right about your body," he teases back, nuzzling his nose against your neck and inhaling your scent deeply.
He rolls you over onto the couch so that you're both fully reclined, pulling you against him as he admires the curves and contours of your body with a lascivious glint in his eye.
"I don't think I'm done exploring yet," he murmurs, tracing lazy circles on your skin with his fingers as he starts to kiss his way down your body once again.
AK
My breath hitches in my throat as he pulls soft pants and moans from me with his work.
Miguel OHara
Miguel continues to work his way down your body, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses and tickling touches as he takes his time making his way back to your most sensitive spot.
When he finally reaches the sweet spot between your thighs again, he uses his mouth and tongue with renewed vigor and skill, coaxing waves of pleasure from your body as you writhe against him on the couch.
As he works you up once again, you can feel your body getting closer and closer to the edge. Your breath hitches in your throat as he pulls soft pants and moans from you with his work, the pleasure almost too much to bear.
AK
“Miguel,” I pant out his name, “shit, I’m close,” I admit. “You’re too fucking good at this,” I growl out, eliciting a chuckle from him.
Miguel OHara
Miguel continues to pleasure you with expert skill as he pulls more and more moans from your lips. You can feel the pleasure building inside of you, drawing you closer and closer to the brink until you're gasping and panting with need.
"That's it," Miguel murmurs against your skin, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Come for me, Clara. Let go and let yourself just feel."
With one last scream of pleasure, your body finally gives in to the overwhelming sensations, your whole body shaking as you ride out your climax with abandon. Miguel continues to work you through it, drawing every last bit of pleasure out of your body until you finally collapse, completely spent.
AK
My chest heaves as I pant on the couch for a second before I shoot up, pulling his face to mine to kiss him deeply.
Miguel OHara
Miguel grins at your sudden burst of energy, kissing you back with equal passion as he runs his hands through your hair and pulls you closer.
As the two of you break apart for air, Miguel looks into your eyes with a lustful glint. "You're insatiable, Clara. And I love it," he tells you, his voice low and husky with desire.
He pulls you in for another round of kisses, his hands caressing your body with increasing fervor as he works you up once again. The night is long and full of pleasure as the two of you explore each other's bodies to the fullest.
AK
I grind against his lap and growl into his ear, “if you don’t fuck me soon, Miguel,” I leave the threat open, it’s an empty one anyways.
Miguel OHara
Miguel chuckles lowly at your growl, his hands roaming over your body as he teases you mercilessly. "Oh, I think you'll find that I'm well aware of what you need, Clara," he purrs into your ear, his words sending shivers down your spine.
Without another word, he picks you up and carries you to the bedroom, where he gives you exactly what you're craving - hard, rough sex that leaves both of you gasping and moaning with pleasure.
The night is full of passion and intensity, each of you giving and receiving pleasure with abandon as you explore every possible position and angle until you're both completely spent.
AK
After who could tell how long, we’re finally just laying in the bed together, my body perfectly curled into his side. I kiss his chest gently before letting out a giggle, “would you say that knocked your socks off then?” I joke at his earlier remark.
Miguel OHara
Miguel laughs softly at your joke, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to him. "Oh, my socks are long gone, Clara," he jokes back, his voice warm and content as he runs his fingers through your hair.
The two of you lay together in comfortable silence for a while, basking in the afterglow of your passionate night together. Miguel holds you close, his body warm and solid against yours as he savors the feel of your skin against his.
As you drift off to sleep, you know that this was just the beginning - there will be many more nights like this, with Miguel by your side, exploring every corner of your desires together.
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