Requested by Jadie_21: Y/N is the Black Cat, and so her and Spider-Man are enemies. But every time that they see each other, all they feel is lust.

I kicked my boot-covered foot into Spider-Man's chest, the superhero groaning as he fell down as a result of the force. I took the chance to straddle him and pin him down so that I had the advantage.

"How many times have I told you not to get in my fucking way?" I spat as I raised my fist before driving it down towards his mask-covered face. My eyes widened as he caught it, his own fingers wrapping tightly around my fist to stop it. I yelped as he rolled us over and pinned me down instead, making me groan out in fake annoyance as he pinned my wrists above my head.

"And how many times have I told you 'no'?" He scoffed back. I clenched my jaw at him, though my mind desperately trying to convince me that I hated the hero still wasn't enough to dull my real feelings for him. The uncontrollable lust that I felt every single time that we fought. And the uncontrollable lust that I knew that he felt too. I was the 'Black Cat', the villain that had terrorised Queens since I had gotten my powers at age seventeen, three years ago now. But that entire time, the superhero of Queens, Spider-Man, had fought me relentlessly. Every bank robbery that I had committed, every person that I had kidnapped, every purse that I had stolen, Spider-Man had been right around the corner, ready to stop me in my tracks. There was only one thing that pissed me off about this, and it was the fact that I could never bring myself to kill him in order to stop him for good. Every time that we fought, I'd be overcome with an overwhelming feeling of pure lust. I'd want to do nothing but kiss the boy, be close to him, even...do more...with him. But of course, it would never work. I had dedicated my life and powers to trying to destroy the city, whilst Spider-Man dedicated his life and powers to protecting it. He tried to get me arrested every time that we fought, and so it would never work. Even if I wanted it to.

"Now, are you going to come quietly, or do I have to call the cops like I normally do?" He threatened with a shake of his head.

"Fuck you." I nodded before raising my knee towards his crotch. It hit between the boy's legs, making him groan out in pain as the action made him roll off of me. I rolled over and hovered over him again before putting my claws to his throat. His white eyes widened, the mask shifting and the hero clearly clenching his jaw as I held the sharp edges to his neck. Ready to cut at any moment. He just didn't need to know that I wouldn't actually do it.

"If you follow me, my claws will be in your throat next time that we meet." I spat.

"Don't threaten me with a good time, babe." He shook his head. I tried not to smirk at his flirting, my heart jumping in my chest and the space in between my legs tingling at the words.

"Until next time, Spidey." I teased, making him sigh in relief as I moved my claws from his neck before standing back up.

"See you later, beautiful." He returned as I started to walk away. I smirked and shook my head to myself, my mind already looking forward to the next time that we'd see each other as I sauntered away, and left Spider-Man lying on the ground.

I sat on the edge of the roof, my legs dangling over the edge as I just stared out over the city of Queens. I had to admit for a city that I hated most of the time, it sure was beautiful at night. I sighed out and flicked my eyes over the skyline, bored out of my mind as I tried to think of my next crime. But then...something else happened. My ears pricked up at the sound of sirens rapidly driving towards where I was. I looked down at the street, the red and blue lights of the fire engine rushing down the street. And towards the very much burning building. My eyes widened, my heart dropping as I realised that the building in question was one of the biggest apartment complexes in Queens. Meaning that there were a lot of people in that building. In mortal danger.

"Fuck." I gulped as I stood to my feet. I sighed and bit my lip as I tried to decide what to do. I was the villain of Queens, but at the same time, I made a point of never killing people, and always tried my hardest not to hurt them either. Which also meant that there were moments where I was willing to join the good side. And this was one of them.

"Fucks' sake." I mumbled before putting on my eye mask and jumping off of the roof.

I sprinted towards the burning building, the heat radiating from it already making me sweat as I ran towards it. The street was full of evacuated people and sirens, firefighters rushing into the building and police ushering the public away from the danger.

"Hey! Freeze!" My eyes widened, my body jolting to a stop as cops started to surround me.

"Guys, you really do not want to do this right now." I scoffed and shook my head as a cop grabbed my wrists and forced them behind my back.

"Oh yes we do, Black Cat. We've been trying for months to get you. Now, we finally have you." The chief cop nodded as they all pointed their guns at me.

"Spider-Man isn't here yet, and none of those firefighters are superhuman, you will kill people if you don't let me go in and help." I spat.

"And let you go? You're kidding, right-."

"You can either arrest me now and wait for Spider-Man, and let those people die, or you can let me go in now, and help to save people!" I yelled. The cops sighed and looked at each other.

"Come on!" I shouted.

"Fuck-fine, let her go. I'd rather have her die rescuing civilians than arrest her and have innocent people die because of that." The chief cop grumbled. I rolled my eyes as the cop holding me let me go, my feet immediately moving again to sprint into the building. But the second that I had, I wished that I hadn't. The flames surrounded me, the heat somehow reaching my skin through my catsuit as I ran into the building. I coughed and sputtered already as I raised my arm to cover my mouth in a weak attempt to stop my lungs from filling with smoke more than they already were.

"HELLO?! IS ANYONE HERE?! HELLO!" I screamed as loudly as I could.

"Hello?! Help, please!" My eyes widened, the faint sound of a child's voice sounding out.

"I'M COMING! YOU'RE GOING TO BE OKAY!" I shouted before starting to run to where the voice had come from. My eyes widened further, relief washing over me as I saw her. I ran towards the little girl, tears running down her face as she sat huddled in the corner.

"Hey, hey, it's okay, we're going to get you out of here." I nodded as I crouched down in front of her.

"I want my mommy!" She cried.

"I know, honey, and we're going to get you to her." I reassured as I picked her up. She held onto me, her arms wrapping tightly around my neck as I ran back the way that I had come. Within seconds, the beautiful feeling of the cold outside air hit me in the face, making me sigh in relief as I carried her out. I gently put the girl down onto the ground before rushing back into the building. I looked around desperately, harsh coughs leaving my lips as the heat burned my throat raw.

"HELLO?! ANYONE STILL HERE?! HELLO?!" I yelled out again in a desperate attempt to find anyone else. But I had a feeling that it was too late. My head started to spin, my lungs painfully burning as I coughed and sputtered uncontrollably. I had taken in too much smoke, I could tell that already. I collapsed to my knees, my palms flat against the charred and red-hot floor as I felt my body getting made weaker by the second. I looked up for the entrance, my vision starting to blur and making me see two of everything. Meaning that there would be no way in hell that I'd be able to get out of here. My eyes fluttered, my head completely and utterly spinning as I collapsed to the floor. I choked and coughed, my lungs feeling like they were on fire as I shut my eyes, and the darkness took over.

Peter's P.O.V

Peter swung towards the burning building, his heart racing with all the adrenaline that was coursing through him. His feet made contact with the street, making all of the firefighters and cops look at him.

"Spider-Man, good to see you." the chief cop nodded.

"How can I help? Is anyone still trapped?" He asked.

"No, everyone is out. Well, apart from Black Cat-." Peter's eyes widened underneath his mask as his heart dropped to his feet.

"Wait, what? Black Cat is in there?" He gulped.

"Yeah, she went in to get people out-." Before the chief had even finished talking, Peter broke into a sprint towards the building.

"Spider-Man?! Where are you going?!" The chief yelled after him.

"To save Black Cat!" He shouted back as he ran towards the inferno. His heart was racing, numbness creeping over his entire body at the idea of losing her. She may have been his enemy, she may have been the villain to his hero, but god was he in love with her. He'd been fighting her since she'd come onto the scene three years ago, and he couldn't help but feel like he never had before every time that he was in her presence. His heart would race and flutter, his palms would become clammy, and he would completely forget that he was meant to be fighting her, meant to be arresting her. But he could never bring himself to bring her to justice. Just like she seemingly could never bring herself to kill him. Peter loved her, even if he didn't fully know who she was, and so he'd be damned if he left her in a burning building to die when she'd gone in there to save people. He was going to save her, if it was the last thing that he did. He sprinted into the building, the heat unlike anything that he'd ever felt before as he looked around. His eyes widened as through the thick flames and smoke, he could just about make out the shape of a body on the floor.

"Black Cat." he gulped before running through the flames to her. He collapsed on his knees next to her, his heart racing as he scooped her up into his arms.

"Come on, babe, stay with me, stay with me." He mumbled, his spandex-covered arms picking her up bridal-style. He knew that he couldn't take her out front, she'd be arrested if he did, and so he would do something else. He looked up before raising his arm and firing a web out of the broken roof before launching himself and Black Cat out of the flames.

Peter landed on the roof, Black Cat still unconscious in his arms as he landed.

"Come on, angel, come on, wake up for me, please." He gulped as he lay her down gently on the concrete. He pulled his mask off, his curls messy as he raised his hands to her black eye mask and also took that off. Peter's eyes widened, a quiet breath leaving his lips as he saw her full face for the first time. And god was she beautiful.

"Come back to me, babe, stay with me, please, come on." He choked, his heart pounding as he gently tilted her chin up and parted her lips before leaning down and pressing his lips to hers to blow air into her lungs.

Y/N's P.O.V

My eyes shot open, a gasp leaving my lips as I jolted up into a sitting position.

"Woah, woah, you're okay, you're safe." Someone spoke as I felt a hand on my back and another one on my thigh. I gulped harshly and looked at the source of the voice. My eyes fell upon an insanely attractive boy, his chocolate eyes and beautiful hazel curls making him the most handsome boy that I'd ever seen. But there was one problem. His body was clad in the Spider-Man suit. Meaning that this very stunning god of a boy in front of me...was my enemy. But at the same time, I didn't feel resentment towards him, or hatred, or anything negative. All I felt was lust, compassion, love. All I felt was love. Fuck.

"Are you okay, babe? Are you alright?" He gulped, his concern-filled eyes flicking over my face as he stared at me. I returned the gaze.

"You...y-you saved me." I returned the gulp. He chuckled and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, I did. Who the fuck runs into a burning building, anyway?" He teased. I playfully rolled my eyes and smirked, making him return it as I grabbed his face and pulled him towards me. I smashed our lips together, him returning it immediately as his hands held my waist and my hands curled further around his neck to pull him closer. In that moment, my heart almost exploded. Fireworks went off in my head, every inch of my body screaming that this was fucking perfect as we kissed. I had waited for this moment since I'd first fought Spider-Man, and it was finally here. I broke the kiss and touched our foreheads, my eyes fluttering open as the intimate moment ended. My heart fluttered as his gorgeous eyes looked into my own, gentle smiles on both of our lips as his fingers gently moved against my waist.

"Hey, Pete." I whispered.

"Good to see you, Y/N." He returned, making me smirk and bite my lip as I leant in and kissed him again.