Felicia's head hit the pillow, her usually thick and volumed hair now frizzy and all over the place, her chest heaving in exhaustion as her green eyes locked onto Peter's, a smile spreading onto both of their faces as the sexual high began to dissipate.

"Wow Spider..." she chuckled, running a hand through her hair to get it out of her face "I don't think you even broke a sweat during that... what time is it anyway?"

Felicia turned over and looked at the clock she had by her bed, noticing how long they'd been rolling in the sheets for.

"Holy fuck... forty minutes?!" she exclaimed, whipping back around and staring at Peter in amazement "I didn't think virgins like you knew where to put it in much less how to keep it there for nearly an hour!"

"Well, superhuman endurance is a thing I'm proud to have y'know?" Peter grinned, resting his hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling.

Felicia slapped him on the shoulder with a chuckle before continuing to speak.

"Look at you, you arrogant little bastard" she smirked "And besides, superhuman endurance is nice and all but the one thing you've gotta be proud of is that tongue boy, I don't think I've ever had a guy eat that good before"

"That's another thing, super strength Felicia, the tongue's just another muscle" Peter said, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

"Are... are you even tired from all that?" she asked, lying down on the soft pillow and trying to slow her breathing down.

"Nope" Peter said, kicking off the sheets and getting out of the bed "And we have superhuman stamina to finish the trifecta"

"I am definitely keeping you around Spider, it's like having my own little sex god" Felicia nodded, looking at him as he walked over to the large wall mounted mirror "I can't imagine how good of a fuck you'll be when you know what you're doing"

"What?" Peter asked, turning around and leaning on the mirror "From what I heard I was doing pretty well, you mean to tell me you were faking it the entire time?"

"Not... faking it exactly, more like... exaggerating to help you feel better" Felicia said, rotating her hand as she spoke to accentuate the sentence.

"No, don't do that, that's what parents do when they congratulate their fat kid for getting a participation ribbon at their school's track and field day" Peter said with an angrily pointed finger "If I'm shit then tell me otherwise I won't improve and that'll end up bad for both of us"

"Awww, only hit it once and he's already looking out for me" Felicia beamed, linking her hands together and resting them against her chest "You're such a gentleman"

"Thank you" Peter shrugged, looking over his shoulder in the mirror at the set of scratch marks Felicia had awarded him for helping her achieve orgasm "And, uh, thanks for that too"

"Sorry, it's a cat thing" Felicia shrugged "We scratch when we get excited"

"Right, any other cat tendencies I need to be aware of?" Peter asked.

"Yes, actually" Cat said with an affirmative nod, beginning to count on her fingers "I really enjoy playing with yarn, I adore taking milk baths and I had a traumatic childhood experience that rendered me terrified of vacuum cleaners for the rest of my life"

"Right, the first two I understand, but what the hell happened in the last one?" Peter asked.

"I don't wanna talk about it" Felicia said with a wave of her hand "I might wet the bed"

"Lovely, so anyway, I've got another question to ask you" Peter said.

"I do anal if that's what you're asking"

"Duly noted, but who were those guys were just dealt with back there?" Peter asked "Mainly the three guys where only one of them was worth a damn?"

"They would be the Enforcers, made up of the Ox, Fancy Dan and Montana" Felicia explained "They're... well they were a legendary group of hired thugs who would sort out any problems a crime lord put them to... but with the rise of a lot of superheroes in the past twenty years, throwing that in with the mutants and aliens, looking at Ms Marvel here, they're not really good at their job any more"

"And I'm guessing the Big Man put them up to robbing those security codes?" Peter asked "What were the codes by the way?"

"Well, as much as it may not seem like it, New York is connected to an enormous server that scans and monitors all telecommunications, internet access and anything else electronic through an enormous hub, those codes would allow whoever had them to access the data stream the city has, including bank details, social security numbers and home addresses" Felicia explained.

"Oh, so it's like ctOS then?" Peter asked.

"And that would be?" Felicia asked in confusion.

"It was kind of a similar thing from a game called Watch_Dogs but we don't talk about it any more"

"Why not? I'm guessing it sucked?"

"Not sucked per say... it was just disappointing, from limited hacking interactions, which were the game's big selling points, a boring main protagonist named Aiden, repetitive side missions with no decent rewards, an awful level up system that included useless perks and just a lack-luster and really cliché main story just made it feel like a let-down, not to mention the downgraded graphics controversy it went through after E3 twenty-twelve" Peter explained.

Felicia took a long, quiet look at Peter before shaking her head in disappointment.

"You are such a loser" she said, getting out of bed and walking over to the bathroom door.

"What?" Peter exclaimed "I didn't even go into why the open world of Watch_Dogs doesn't feel real and how a vertical slice works in terms of video game presentation!"

"I'm getting a shower, you wanna join me?" Felicia asked.

"Is shower sex an option?" Peter asked.

"Yeah, that's the entire reason I got a two person shower installed to begin with, the water helps with the friction and makes it feel so much better" Felicia nodded "Come on then lover boy"

"I'm gonna wreck it!" Peter exclaimed, walking into the bathroom after Felicia. Next Chapter: Briefing Estimated time remaining: 3 Hours, 46 Minutes