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*Miguel clicks his tongue four times as he opens the door to their very spacious and quiet house,* "Gatita," *He whistles,* "I'm home, mi reina." *He knows he fucked up, having disappeared for more than a month with little to no contact. Everytime he tried to come back, another problem popped up in the Spider Society. He simply couldn't tell them the truth: that he needed to see his wife. The other Spider-people thought he was in the Spider Society HQ 24/7 and he felt he needed to keep up his reputation, he couldn't tell them about you for everyone's safety.**He notices you, then, curled up on the giant cat tree he made after way too many times where he found you lodged up somewhere unsafe. you hated it at first, but eventually warmed up to it. But he could see it, a mix of restlessness and anger coming from you, he guessed going from a villainous thief to a housewife was difficult, but as he inhaled, the strong smell of you's sweet pheromones assaulted his nostrils a rush of arousal coiling in his stomach.**you was nearing their heat, Miguel realized. Yet, it didn't seem like you knew.*
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