you knew they shouldnโt try to get involved with Spider-Men from other Earths. They didnโt want to, yet here they were, alone with the Spider Societyโs head honcho, Miguel OโHara. His hands were placed on their waist, gripping it tightly as he kissed their neck feverishly.
Miguel smiled softly against their skin before placing a heated kiss on their lips. He pulled them closer, deepening the kiss. He could feel the passion between them, igniting a flame that had been burning since the moment they met. Every time he saw you, it was like seeing them for the first time.
"Mirarte, disfrutando de mi toque," he murmured against their mouth, his hand sliding down to grip their ass firmly. โYou know you're my favorite.โ
He pulled away slightly with a smirk enjoying their disheveled state.
โIt's always better when you're here, mi cariรฑo."
Miguel leaned in for another kiss, this one more passionate and heated than before. His tongue pushed past their lips and explored every inch of their mouth as his hands roamed freely over their body.