Spider-man Kiss Upside-down Novels & Stories

Just like what I saw last night, his body was toned and perfect. Several seconds passed, and we waited for Lazarus to resurface, but almost a minute passed and he still hadn't come up from the pool. I noticed that Law, Laki, and Ruin were no longer there. I hadn't realized when they came in. A servant approached us and handed me a white towel for Lazarus before quickly leaving. "Spiderman!" The tension in my chest eased when Lazarus finally surfaced, still holding Zon's toy. I stood up and lifted my son as Lazarus stood in front of us. He handed the Spiderman toy to Luzon while his other hand smoothed back his wet hair.

Grandma pondered. “So what? I should tell him to kiss me every day now, and maybe one of his kisses would work?!” I called slightly irked. “Hey! Don't blame me!” Grandma burst out lightly hitting my head, “I'm not the one who kissed the guy while he was unconscious! Those conscious ones usually react to your kiss right away, and the spell is fully triggered then!” “I didn't kiss him! I saved his life!” I protested. “Well, that's too bad!” Grandma shouted.

Uno pulled her head back and their lips met. Manuela froze, her crying stopping as their lips touched. She didn't move until Uno pulled away and looked at her. "Think about my kiss; that's more worthwhile than what almost happened on that fucking yacht. Don't worry; ten thousand will be deducted from your father's debt," Uno said, kissing Manuela to distract her. "W-why did you kiss me...?"

No evidence of her opening the door, no trace of her in the chaos. But there was me. The videos showed me kissing Chris, his body tense, his hands pushing against me as if resisting. Then, slowly, the resistance faded. The footage captured him fumbling with my shirt, unbuttoning, his focus shifting entirely to me — undoing my belt, pulling at my zipper. Every frame looked raw, primal, damning. No way it was coincidence. It looked like a trap, perfectly set, waiting for us to fall into it. And then Eva.

He pecked a kiss on her forehead before promising, “Always and forever, my little freesia. Always and forever.” Xandar removed his hand from under her skirt and pulled it back down to cover her thighs. He then held her in his chest and they enjoyed the silence and the freesia scent in each other’s company. Xandar still pecked kisses on her hair from time to time because his animal kept demanding that his human part showered her with affection, not that his human part didn't enjoy doing it.

"That's Batman. Red tail because you're angry bird" She crinkles her nose at Kane. His mouth falls open. "Angry bird?" He indeed has major anger issues but he won't just admit it. "Look who's denying?" Emily rolls her eyes. "Just accept the fact, Kane", I laugh, watching him cringe at us. "Okay, now stop everyone. I will forget who is who" "Silence!" Ivanna gazes at everyone. "Okay, so this other red-tailed one is Spiderman. Because you scold Eric so much"

I confessed when he strode in front of me and suddenly lifted my chin. "Adharia, I'm a man too. A request like this has its price," he smirked. "W-What do you want?" I stuttered. "A kiss." A what?! "Like this," he said and suddenly kissed my cheek for 5 WHOLE SECONDS! The titans, have lost! Humanity, has won. Say farewell world.

Cyrus racked his hair with his own hands. "Now extend it 50 times. This is how i feel when you suck me". Denzel said biting his nipples. Cyrus was squirming hard under him. But he didn’t see it coming. In a friction of seconds he was lying on his back shirt slipped off and shorts down with undies.

“Come on, I knew the way to get there. I have more experience in pathfinding than you.” Once I conceded to clinging on his back, he began to jump from tree branch to tree branch. “So, you’re like Spider-man?” “Like the hero from your era?” “Superhero,” I corrected, “but, yeah.” “I’m the original and much better and more charming,” he boasted. “Does that mean your webs come out from your hands or your butt?” I asked out of curiosity. “Like all spiders do.” “From my mouth, when I’m human.” “Oh.” I paused to realize that his web had stuck on me from that last hunt. “Ew.”

I’m supposed to have fun, but to be honest, I’m bored. A guy steps out from the lounge. My attention is drawn to him because he’s so much taller than the other kids who are emptying the punch bowl. He’s wearing jeans, a striped shirt, and a denim jacket. When he turns his head and fixes his gaze on me, I recognize him from outside. He’s the driver of the Alpha Spider. His lips tilt as he scrunches up the cup in his hand and aims for the trashcan against the wall, throwing a perfect hit without taking his eyes off me.