Parker Luck

Peter was late. The winding, labyrinthine corridors of The Lighthouse were making him even later. He'd been distracted (in the best possible way) by Daisy Johnson who was currently lying on her bed post coitus after she'd brought Peter into her room. Despite his efforts the teen still found himself turned around, doubling back on himself and getting even more lost. Eventually he had to do the unthinkable; ask someone for directions.

Once he'd arrived at the laboratory he found a bemused FitzSimmons waiting for him. "Where've you been?" the Scot asked Peter. "I uh was with Daisy I was uh helping her with something." he told the duo who seemed to accept it. Or rather Fitz did. Simmons on the other hand, gave him a look suggesting she suspected what had really happened. "Well it doesn't matter. You're here now." Jemma said. Fitz sighed and ran a hand over his face "Aye I suppose." Addressing Peter he then said "Alright today we're gonna show you how to analyse blood. Jemma if you would." Spidey hadn't noticed the Englishwoman approaching with a syringe in hand. "Hey what's going on?" he said, somewhat alarmed. "Relax. We're just getting a blood sample to compare with a normal person's." Fitz told him. Reluctantly Peter agreed "Alright but you're not gonna try clone me or anything right?" "Don't be ridiculous." was the response he got. The teen hissed as the sample was taken.

Soon the blood was being inspected under a microscope and Fitz was pointing out the cells within the blood and comparing it to the normal sample. Out of curiosity Simmons had run a Geiger counter over the sample and deemed it not radioactive.

As Fitz continued explaining about the components of blood and how to identify it, Simmons had been feeling a tingle in her nethers. The feeling had begun when Peter had entered the laboratory and had been growing steadily stronger as he'd been there. Surreptitiously Jemma slipped a hand past her skirt and into her panties. Carefully her fingers brushed her tingling folds and slowly moved up and down. Jemma ran her fingers around and teased her entrance. Biting her lip the digits delved further in and slipped in and out. Jemma probed and flexed her fingers at her entrance and gradually pushed them deeper. In the Englishwoman's head a fantasy featuring her and Peter began to form. Simmons' fingers shoved further, curving and spreading as they did. Jemma suppressed a groan whilst her fingers slid back and forth in the slick hole.

Simmons was so absorbed in her fantasy she didn't hear Fitz calling her name at first "... Jemma?... Jemma!" The woman snapped to attention. "Yes?" she said quickly, trying to hide the fact she hadn't been listening and at the same time withdrawing her hand and wiping it on her skirt. Fitz raised an eyebrow "I thought you could show Peter how to identify markers in a blood sample." Fighting not to redden Simmons got up and began explaining. As she leaned over to operate a high tech microscope she slyly hiked up her skirt slightly and made sure to bend over slowly, giving the teen an excellent view of her ass. It had the desired effect as Peter struggled not to stare too much. Try as he might the hero couldn't stop himself from ogling the pretty Englishwoman. Focusing on the derriere, Peter felt himself beginning to grow hard. Jemma took a brief glance over her shoulder and saw the bulge forming in the brunette's pants. With a grin her hips slowly rocked from side to side, which rode her skirt up further and got the teen even harder.

Not long after the lesson was over and Peter left, hands in pockets to hid his bulge. Fitz watched him go and then turned to face his partner with his arms folded "You're thinking about it aren't you?" Simmons, who had been daydreaming again, was flustered "Is it that obvious?" she asked. Fitz smirked "C'mon Jemma I can read you like a book. You are thinking about him, I can tell." "A little bit. Scientific curiosity mostly." Jemma admitted. Fitz spoke again "It's okay we both agreed to make ours an open marriage remember? So if you really want to, go ahead. Satisfy your curiosity."

Peter was eager to get back to his bunk and relieve some stress. He felt wrong thinking about a married woman like that but the Englishwoman was attractive, added to by her accent. The teen was lost in thought and didn't register where he was going until he noticed someone standing in front of him. "Oh uh, hey Daisy." he said. Daisy looked at the teen and grinned "Couldn't stay away huh?" she then saw the tent he was pitching and her grin widened "And it looks like you're happy to see me." Grabbing Peter's shirt she planted a kiss on the webslinger.

Walking down the corridors Simmons was planning how best to act on her desires. As she turned a corner she saw something most unexpected; Daisy and Peter locked in a passionate embrace, lips pressed together, tongues entwining and clearly ready to get hot and heavy. Jemma then saw the Inhuman drag the webslinger into her room, not breaking the lip-lock once.

The lovers quickly disrobed and in no time Quake was flat on her stomach with Spider-Man thrusting his member into her. "Ah, uh, uh!" Daisy grunted as the teen's length slid in and out with a smacking sound. Peter likewise grunted as his hips bucked and twisted, blissfully savouring the feeling of the tight wet walls around his member. "Harder!" cried Daisy and in response the rate of Peter's thrusting increased, pounding the woman faster. The two were lost in pleasure and were completely unaware of the bedroom door opening. Jemma stared lustfully in at the duo, admiring the young hero's stamina as well as her friend's enthusiasm. As Parker drove his cock into Johnson's pussy, Simmons' fingers drifted to her entrance, stroking and delving furiously. Jemma gave a small moan as she slipped her digits further in. With her unoccupied hand she began to softly fondle and rub at her breasts, fingers teasing and groping. Jemma's pleasure increased with the addition of another finger to her sensitive hole. The fingers curved and flexed along the inner walls, sending tingles through the Englishwoman's body. Closing her eyes and listening to the sounds of lovemaking Jemma started to fantasise again.

Spidey gave a loud moan as he continued pounding the Inhuman's tight entrance. Grasping her hips enabled Peter to thrust his entire cock deep into his partner. Again and again he went in and out, each time sending waves of euphoria through Daisy's body. "Fuck! Yes! Yes! Keep going!" she wailed, feeling an orgasm building. Daisy wasn't the only one nearing their release "Daisy I'm about to cum!" Peter exclaimed. When she heard this Daisy drove her hips back, grinding them against Spidey's and giving another euphoric groan. The increased friction pushed Peter to his limit and crying out Daisy's name erupted into her, coating her insides with spunk. Shortly after Johnson gave a loud, ecstatic cry as she reached her limit and her juices squirted out. "I am never gonna get tired of that. You're so good." Daisy panted with a grin. "Thank you. You're great too." Spidey replied. Outside the room Jemma had just cummed again, tired and sticky she finally got up and staggered away.

The next day Jemma was even more determined to get with Peter but first she needed to speak with a friend. *Knock* *Knock* Daisy opened her door to find Jemma waiting for her. "Hey Simmons what's up?" she asked. "I wanted to talk to you. About Peter." replied the Englishwoman causally. "Okaaay? What about him?" Daisy asked, making way for her fellow agent and the two sat on the bed. "If this is about him being late I'm sorry our er training session overran." the Inhuman explained. Jemma nodded as if she understood " And by training session you mean sex right?" Simmons asked plainly. Daisy turned red at the accusation "What?" she cried and then added "...Maybe." Simmons gave a smirk at the confirmation "How did it start?" she asked. Daisy gave a shrug "I guess it kinda happened when we were sparring and landed on each other." she explained "Then when I saw him later I just knew I wanted him." a confused frown crossed Daisy's face "Why do you wanna know? You planning on screwing him?" Jemma nodded "Yes." she answered bluntly. Johnson gave a small laugh at that "Well okay It's not like we've got anything exclusive. I'll tell you what he seems to like..."

Simmons was so adamant that today would be the day that she forsook her underwear that morning and chose a short skirt and low cut top. As luck would have it Fitz had been called away for a mission so Jemma and Peter had the lab to themselves. "Hey Simmons." Peter greeted the scientist as he walked in "Where's Fitz?" he asked. "He's not here today so it's just us." she informed him. Then, in a flirtatious tone, she added "You don't have a problem with that do you?" Peter gulped and blushed slightly "Uh no. No problem." Simmons smiled "Good let's get started.

At first the lesson went along normally and Parker did his best to pay attention and not stare too much. Noticing him staring Simmons accidentally-on-purpose knocked a pen to the floor. When she bent down to retrieve it she presented the teen with a close look at her ass and showed him that she'd gone commando. Spidey went dry mouthed at the sight and another part of him appreciated the view. Simmons pretended not to notice and continued instructing him, often leaning down to advise him which him a clear view of her cleavage. Once again Peter found himself rock hard and trying to hide it. Jemma eventually decided to stop teasing the young hero and get down to it "Peter? Is that a web-shooter in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?" As she expected the teen turned bright red and began stammering and trying to make excuses. Smirking Jemma gently traced a finger over his bulge "Clearly you are happy." Peter managed to overcome his baser urges and tried to stop Jemma "W-wait you're married I can't. We can't." he rambled. To his surprise Jemma laughed "Oh dear didn't anyone tell you? Leo and I have an open marriage. He actually encouraged me to do this."

Spidey felt a wash of relief at this revelation "Oh right then." he said before pressing his mouth to Jemma's and quickly bringing his tongue into it. Jemma gave a small giggle at the teen's enthusiasm and kissed him back. A sudden thought popped into Parker's head and he pulled away "What if someone comes along?" Jemma was getting impatient and brushed off his concerns "Don't worry about it. Other than me and Leo no one really comes here." Jemma dropped to her knees and set about undoing the webslinger's belt and pants and then pulling down his underwear. Peter's member greeted her and, ever so delicately, ran her tongue from tip to base and back again. Simmons repeated the action, this time slower and harder and then did it again. The hero's member was soon coated in spit and precum. Dragging her tongue from the base of the shaft to the head Jemma started to circle it around and across the sensitive tip. Peter gave a cry at the stimulation and in response the Englishwoman sped up, her tongue darting over every inch of Peter's lower head. Spidey felt a gentle hand curl around his hardness. The hand moved back and forth, slowly at first but quickly building up speed. "Uh yes that feels good!" groaned the teen. Pleased with this Jemma continued stroking and licking, occasionally moving her tongue further down his member. Peter gave another groan when Jemma's mouth engulfed the end of his cock and her lips began lightly sucking. Gradually Jemma's soft mouth went further down, using her hand to guide the shaft. Simmons' mouth then slid back and her tongue took it's place. Jemma alternated between licking and sucking at the teen's cock.

Suddenly the sound of approaching footsteps could be heard. Jemma didn't look too worried but a sense of dread came over Peter. The door to the lab was pushed open and Deke entered "Anyone here?" he called out. His eyes then fell on Peter "Hey Kid. Have you seen Gra-I mean Jemma at all?" he asked. Trying not to panic Spidey shook his head and prayed that Deke wouldn't move and see Simmons behind the desk "Uh no haven't seen her." he said. Deke gave an annoyed grunt before looking quizzically at Peter "Hey you alright? You look kinda flushed." The feeling of dread deepened "I'm fine." Peter said, trying to sound confident. "Whatever." Deke said with a shrug "Let me know if you see her?" and left after Parker said he would.

Once the young man had left Peter gave a sigh of relief before glaring at Simmons and, in an incredulous voice, saying "No one really comes here?" Jemma gave an innocent look and returned her mouth to Peter's still hard cock. Jemma's mouth and hand slid up and down the slippery pole. Gradually the scientist's head went further down and before too long she had swallowed most of it. Once she had adjusted Simmons started to bob her head coating the shaft in saliva and drawing groans from the hero. Jemma's mouth went back and forth faster and faster until Peter cried out "I'm close.". Once she heard this Jemma's bobbing stopped but her mouth stayed in place. Her tongue started to flick out again providing lubrication for what she did next. Grabbing onto Spidey's hips, Simmons gradually pushed his hardness deeper into her mouth until every inch was enveloped between the soft lips. Soon Jemma's head was bobbing again even faster than before, taking Peter's length down her throat over and over. After giving a pleasurable grunt Peter then reached out his hands "Do you mind?" and when Simmons shook her head placed them each side, pushing her mouth faster and further. Jemma deepthroated Spidey like a pro, taking his hardness without difficulty. Peter was in euphoria and could feel his release coming soon. When he informed Simmons of this she pulled her mouth off his cock with a loud pop and replaced it with her hand and her tongue. The Englishwoman's jerking and slurping were quickly rewarded with a groan from Peter and hot white fluid splattering onto her face.

"Well that was fun." said Jemma after she'd licked off the spunk. Gesturing to her crotch Simmons said "But I think this could do with some attention." Spider-Man wasted no time pushing her skirt all the way up and setting his tongue to work on the exposed hole. A load moan told him he was doing a good job and thrust deep. Peter's tongue lapped and writhed inside the warm cavern, sending tingles through the scientist's body and causing even more moans. Flicking and worming Parker's tongue ran along the sensitive walls. Peter suddenly withdrew his tongue but then thrust it back in only to take it out again. Spidey managed to find a rhythm which drove Simmons crazy with pleasure, a feeling she expressed through loud cries (She was thankful the lab was remote). The teen's head went back and forth, his tongue stroking Jemma's inner walls. The tongue withdrew again but this time, instead of entering, it looped and traced over Jemma's outer folds, coating them in spit. "Yes that's good!" Jemma moaned at his ministrations. Peter's tongue slipped back inside, beginning it's worming and flexing again. A knot of ecstasy formed in Jemma's body and she began to cry out "Yes! Yes! Yeeeesss!" At this her hot juices burst out and onto her lover's mouth.

Simmons recovered quickly and mashed her lips onto Peter's, traces of their cum intermixing. Peter's hands found their way to Simmons' top and swiftly undid the buttons. His fingers wrapped around the pert mounds, gently massaging them. Fingers pinched and twisted at her nipples. Jemma enjoyed the attention her boobs were getting but it wasn't enough for her. The scientist reluctantly took the young hero's hands off her breasts and leaned over a counter. "What're you waiting for?" she said to Peter who briefly lined his member up before plunging it in. "Oooh God!" Jemma wailed plaintively at the feeling of the hardness inside her pussy. "You ready?" Peter said before pulling back and then moving forward. Simmons gave a grunt at the first thrust and the second and soon she was giving an almost continuous cry of pleasure when Spidey picked up speed. Alternating his pace had quite the effect on Jemma, turning the brilliant scientist into a moaning mess.

The hero's hands returned to the bouncing breasts, kneading them firmly. Once again his fingers drifted to her nipples and restarted his tweaking of them. Jemma's moans got louder at the extra attention and she hoped the feeling would last. Drawing his hips all the way back so his head was just touching her entrance, Spidey rammed his shaft into Jemma's eager hole. Peter's moans joined Simmons' as he repeated the action, harder this time. The sounds of lovemaking filled the lab as Peter and Jemma's hips collided over and over. Parker's grip on the soft orbs tightened as he sped up, both overwhelmed with pleasure. The sounds grew louder when Peter sped up, powerfully thrusting his cock. Part of Simmons noted that whilst Peter wasn't as skilled as Fitz he more than compensated with his enthusiasm. The thoughts were pushed out her head when the webslinger sped up again. Parker was lost in bliss at the sensation of Jemma's walls enclosed around his cock. An idea came to him and with each thrust he added a twist to his hips. His member drove in and out like a jackhammer, sending shocks of pleasure up Jemma's body. As he thrust Peter could feel his cock tensing as he prepared to blow. "Jemma I-I'm gonna cum!" Parker said through gritted teeth. Jemma could likewise feel another release approaching "Me too!" she groaned "Do it in my mouth."

Spidey pulled out as Simmons dropped back onto her knees and her mouth smothered the hero's juice covered pole. The Englishwoman's head immediately got going, rapidly sucking away. To fill the void in her pussy Jemma thrust in her fingers. A cry of pleasure from Peter and his cum filled her mouth. His release triggered hers and she squirted over her fingers. After swallowing Jemma gave the teen another kiss. "Well I think today's lesson went very well don't you?" she said once they'd separated.

Fitz was relived to see the Lighthouse again after his mission and was eager to get back to his wife and their lab. Walking through the door he looked Jemma over, taking in her dishevelled appearance and the smell of sex. "I take it you had fun?" he asked. Jemma laughed "Oh yes. Consider my scientific curiously well and truly satisfied."

Notes:

End of Chapter 18.

Next Chapter: Slingshot.

Seriously, fuck writer's block! And unfortunately It's still not fully gone so there may be another longer gap.

And good news everyone Spider-Man is staying in the MCU at least for a little longer.