Family values

Mentally cursing my own intemperance and desire, I nevertheless tore myself away from someone else's lips and looked at Loki having fun. The man did not look like a god of deception, on the contrary, a real courtesan, beckoned and attracted, and I could not refuse the offer. Slowly closed his fingers on someone else's penis and stroked the head several times. Flash groaned thinly and tried to jerk, but powerful thrusts did not allow him to escape from the captivity of turbidity and pleasure, pushing him further and further beyond the edge of reality. "Take the limiter off him," the brunette's voice rumbled. And no longer listening to the quiet voices behind me, I focused all my feelings on the enemy, who was slowly falling apart, not realizing how he had lost himself. Flash shook, he opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue and leaned back on the chest of the man fucking him, exhaled hoarsely, ending. Warm cum flooded my palm and the guy just passed out, limp in Loki's hands holding him. — Don't you think you overdid it? Strange walked up to Flash and lifted his limp head by his bangs. — It will be easier to erase memories this way, — the god of deceit and deceit winked slyly. — Time, — Natasha immediately came to her senses. — So we played too much, there are five minutes until the end of the tour. Quickly correct his memory, Peter, don't slow down and get dressed. Now they will start looking for you. If you say that the security service kicked him off properly, because he poked where he wasn't asked. I hope this will all end quickly. Send your class out and come back to us. And that's enough. — Besides, you haven't apologized yet, — Stark grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to him, — I was counting on a deeper and more sincere apology. And the others, too. If you are so eager, then why not punish the naughty boy for the actions he committed. You're a brave hero here, so your charming ass should be able to withstand more than that. — Twenty minutes, — I swallowed convulsively, feeling Tony's hands straightening my underpants and jeans, — I'll come back and apologize very well for everything at once. Is it possible? Really? — They promised me to wait, — the woman snorted, settling down on the countertop, — but I'm ready to reconsider some points of our agreement, but still make no mistake. Before eighteen, no one will fuck you. They remember that, I hope. — But why, no one tried to dissuade Flash, but you do this to me, — I pouted. "Because he's nobody," Stark already snorted and lifted my head by the chin, "the fate of humanity does not depend on him. And give free rein to the journalists, and they will definitely get wind of the fact that an underage Spider-Man is the main litter of the Avengers. Natasha acted wisely in this regard. It's one thing to play, on the verge of what is allowed, but a full-fledged relationship is quite another. You understand that the four in this room will clearly not be limited, and if we break the agreement now, it will be difficult to call others to order. — But you promise me that as soon as I come of age, all this nonsense will end, — with a heavy sigh I had to agree with this statement of the question. — Take your unfinished pursuer and come back under any pretext, — my ass was squeezed in a steel grip, — I finished correcting his memory. Now, if he does not have a very strong catalyst that will directly point to what happened today, then he will never understand what happened to him on this excursion. Although I'm also curious to hear from Natasha, her version of events. — Then, I dragged him down, — adjusting my half-erect penis with my hand, I tried to make it so that it was not visible through the fabric of my trousers. — And then I will also be happy to join in listening to this information. After all, I am very interested in understanding how she was able to persuade "Friday". "Girls have their own secrets," AI and Natasha said in unison. — Okay, I'm off, — I hoisted Thompson on my shoulder and left the room. Leaving everything at such a moment was blasphemy, but, on the other hand, I really should have dealt with the problem, and only then return to what was finished. And I'm sure by the time they get the truth out of Natasha, I'll be back in the office four times already. And something told me that even by the end of the day, the Widow would not admit how she was able to persuade artificial intelligence to obey her wishes and betray her creator. Although, perhaps, betrayal sounded too loud here. Girls have their own secrets… That's how it was said… The elevator opened its doors and carried us back to the first floor, where the panic about the loss of me and the Flash most likely began. Okay, someone alone, employees of Stark Industries, would somehow cover for me. But a civilian, who in fact should not have left them a single step, caused panic and a desire to immediately find and understand where the klutz had disappeared. But the security cameras available to the guards below did not include the private rooms and floors of the Avengers. Mere mortals did not need to know what the heroes were doing in their free time. In addition, the leak of information to the press should not have happened either. Therefore, everything related to the Avengers and their safety was under the full control of "Friday" and she would not have reported a blatant violation of all conceivable norms of behavior to ordinary civilians. Pulling the sliding guy higher, I somehow hit the lobby button and began to wait until the elevator descended to the very end. It was strange to think about this, but the tear-stained and completely detached face of a guy going crazy from overexcitation appeared in his mind uncontrollably. I couldn't even think that Flash would turn out to be such a candy. From Captain America, I heard that there are guys created to be fucked, but I could not even think that such a person was in the same class with me. If Loki played more and even in the lower position controlled the process by controlling it, then it was difficult to even imagine Eugene in this regard. And now everything is even more confused. But I was undoubtedly glad of one fact… He will never remember what happened today again. I succumbed to the sweet persuasions of the god of deception. So I was to blame to some extent. The traces from the handcuffs were almost invisible, but in extreme cases, this would have to be blamed on innocent security guards who had no idea that a rat was running around our headquarters, which everyone missed. Which was quite surprising considering how many times the tower was attacked. But here I had to pay tribute to Flash himself, I could not even think that he would decide to spy and follow me through the corridors of the office. And the conversation with Natasha, at first, took place with the door open, while I was staring at her forms. But it didn't seem to say anything like that, and Stephen had cleaned up his memory, so he was unlikely to get any closer to Tony's company now, closer than a couple of blocks. The sediment should remain good. In what, in what, and in intimidation, our Mr. magician was still an "evil genius". — Peter, Eugene, where have you been? — the teacher flew up to us at the same moment as the elevator doors opened, letting me out. — What happened to you? — He decided to conduct a personal tour for himself, — unloading the fainting body of a classmate into the hands of his henchmen, I snorted, — the security guards did not like this option. You know, the development of secret weapons is going on here, and a schoolboy wandering through the corridors did not really impress them. So they did not understand. Well, the kidneys did not have time to recapture and start questioning who he works for. — My God, Eugene, — the girls from the class clung to the first handsome boy of the school from all sides. — I'll go, — waving his hand, already turned his back to the others. — And where are you going, young man? — the woman attacked me. — You are still a student of my class and must return back with everyone. The fact that you are doing an internship here does not affect anything. I am responsible for you! — In three minutes, my working day will begin, — I nodded at the clock, — and therefore we can stand here and wait until I turn from your student into an intern of this corporation. I should have left this jerk at the security guards altogether and pretended that I had no idea who he was. It's you who should thank me, and not disrupt my internship, which I sought with sweat and blood. You haven't lifted a finger for me. "Don't get too excited, Mr. Parker, you still have to learn from me," she folded her arms on her chest. "Parker, what the hell are you still doing here,— Stark emerged from the elevator in all his billionaire splendor, "run to the lab! Your working day is not rubber, and the prototype should be brought to mind by Sunday. — Yes, Mr. Stark, — and no longer paying attention to the indignant cries of the classroom, I followed my boss into the elevator. — You're driving me crazy, baby, — as soon as the doors closed, he immediately pressed me against the wall and kissed me, — I wanted to kill this fool when "Friday" reported that you were required to return to school. — Did Natasha confess? I asked, catching my breath. — No, but we have all weekend for this, — Tony smiled charmingly, — Loki and Steven decided to stay in the tower until they find evidence of the Widow's involvement in this petty hooliganism. "What self—awareness," I drawled ironically. They didn't let me finish, silencing me with a passionate kiss and dragging me back into the abyss of sweet and agonizing excitement. Ninety days… The term is not so long, especially when you consider that it all started with a shameful escape. I had to act more decisively if I wanted to prove to everyone that Spider-Man is not just a backup in the Avengers team, who is kept for the sake of beauty. After all, I'm the same as everyone else, which means I'm part of the team. And this opened up very tempting prospects, one of which was waiting for me in the office at the top of the tower! Pulling Tony's head even closer to me, I smiled through the kiss and was glad that the elevator would not open on any floor except the top one. Otherwise, Stark Industries employees would have had a heart attack. Pressing even closer to the heaving male chest, I rubbed my boner against his thigh and groaned blissfully when someone else's teeth closed on my neck. Absolutely, now everything will be just perfect!