Peter Parker always found the Savage Land a very interesting place for a few reasons. For one, it had been far removed from the evolution of the rest of the Earth. This resulted in the Savage Land being a scientist's wet dream, providing they could stay around long enough to survive the harsher elements. Some of the natives were not among the friendly type.
A trip into the Savage Land resulted in the clothes of any of the visitors being shredded. Not to nothing, but enough to make you hope you were not too attached to your clothing. Spider-Man sat with a half ripped mask, and a half ripped tops. The pant legs of his costume turned into shorts as well.
You did fare a little bit better in the ripped clothes department, if you were a male as opposed to the a woman. Spider-Man looked over in the distance and saw a beautiful woman approaching. One of the people who crashed here with him stepped over.
Rogue moved over, the gorgeous Southern Belle of the X-Men. Her long dark hair with a white strip in the middle of it hung down very wildly. The beautiful woman sauntered forward, her face shining like a beacon of life, eyes always full of life, with very well formed cheek bones, and nice juicy looking lips. A good part of her outfit had been salvaged, but enough caused Peter to see a very enticing amount of skin.
The two strips of yellow fabric covered some of her breasts. The tattered remains would give out at the first possible opportunity, to release her round chest globes to the entire world. Rogue's firm fit stomach was uncovered. She wore enough material to qualify as a belt, very loosely. Her tightened uniform covered the lower half of her body, and she turned slightly, her ass cheeks hanging out of the material. Her boots survived the crash. Rogue sauntered forward with a smile on her face, carrying a fish in her hand.
"Dinner is served," Rogue said. "Well, providing it's edible enough to eat….it is edible enough to eat, isn't it?"
"Yes," Peter confirmed. "Yes it is. It didn't trigger my spider sense which is a good thing."
Rogue nodded in a surprise. "That still works. I thought for sure your powers didn't work in the Savage Land…mine sure don't."
"Yes," Spider-Man said. "My spider sense is about the only thing that works. Guess I should be thankful for that. It's good for finding something to eat, and prevent getting eaten."
Spider-Man locked his eyes on Rogue when she sat down in front of him to cut the fish. The material strained against her sizeable chest. Spider-Man was very much certain one wrong move would bring the strips of material loose and they would snap off. The web slinger tried to cross his legs.
Rogue smiled, she noticed the looks Spider-Man were giving her. She looked up every now and then to smile. Peter was a very handsome man underneath that mask, but she did like how he filled out that Spider-Man uniform. The thought of the man visited any number of Rogue wet dreams. She took a deep breath when lining her eyes up against him.
The two ate in silence. They could figure out how to best get out of the Savage Land once they had a full belly. That was always good. They made up this makeshift hut and even fashioned together some comfortable enough sleeping quarters. Food was not scarce in the Savage Land.
Peter looked up at Rogue, who licked her lips when looking at him.
"Good meal."
Peter shook his head when watching her mouth. Those lips were forbidden fruit to him. So close to reaching out to touch him, and so agonizing far away.
"It was good," Peter said. "And you were amazing for catching it and cooking it."
"Well, you have to learn a few tricks like that if you want to survive out there, Sugah," Rogue said.
Her voice dripped with pure sexiness, that Southern accent must have some kind of hypnotic effect on him. At least, Peter assumed it might. He watched Rogue when she stretched up. The little material threatened to give through on her breasts.
"I wish I would have packed an extra change of clothes," Rogue said. "Of course, knowing my luck, those would have been shredded too. I don't know about you, but I'm beginning to think the Savage Land doesn't like clothes."
"Give our clothes were ripped up about ten minutes after we got here," Spider-Man said. "Hopefully we can fix the jet…or at least the radio equipment."
"Mmm, hopefully you're right," Rogue said. "Of course a smart fellow like you, you would be able to figure out something. Something to pass the time."
Rogue unzipped her boots and stretched out her long legs, not to mention her toes. Peter looked at her sexy body, pretty much barely contained in two tattered strips of fabric. The material of his costume remnants stretched apart. Rogue looked up at the sky and slowly looked down at his erection.
"We should keep warm tonight," Rogue said. "First, we're going to need some nice wood."
Peter twitched when Rogue slid closer towards him. Her chest practically threatened to spill out of her makeshift top. Rogue made no attempt to rearrange it for purposes of modest. She slid closer towards him and put her hand on Peter's stomach. Her hand moved down and grabbed Peter's hardened crotch through the other side of her costume.
"I think I found something."
His cock jumped up in Rogue's hand. Rogue pealed down his pants and revealed Peter's hardened manhood. The web slinger groaned when Rogue wrapped her fingers around the base and pulled on it. He only hardened when the Southern beauty played with his cock.
"Sugah, I wanted this for a long time," Rogue said. "I wanted this for a very long time."
Rogue leaned in and kissed him on the tip of his cock. The manhood stretched to meet her lips. Rogue slowly dragged her tongue down the cock of one of the most prominent heroes in New York. She dreamed about Spider-Man for a very long and now she had him at the mercy of her hands and mouth.
Peter groaned. Rogue practically made out with his cock with her mouth. The first couple of inches slid between Rogue's lips and she sucked on the head. Rogue stroked his manhood. It grew in her hand, and Rogue could not be more pleased with the reaction she received from this handsome young man underneath her grip. His cock hardened even further in her hand.
"Yes, I know you wanted this," Peter groaned. "I want this. So badly."
Rogue swirled her tongue around the tip of Peter's cock and smiled.
"I want to see all of you."
The fabric on Rogue's chest finally gave way. Her round breasts popped out to allow Spider-Man full access to them. He reached over and grabbed the woman's ample chest. Every soft contour of Rogue's generous chest molded in Spider-Man's hand. He kissed the side of her neck and moved into her chest to suck on those nipples.
"Fuck, that's a good spot!" Rogue breathed.
Peter sucked and nibbled on every square each of tit flesh he could fine. Every movement caused Rogue to feel pleasure. The web slinger kept up his attacks, also using his fingers on Rogue's back. He touched several sensitive spots.
Rogue's loins ached with pleasure. She enjoyed the feeling of Spider-Man covering her body with kisses. The pleasure had been denied for her for so long, and now, her body craved it. She pulled the strip of fabric off of her pussy.
"Beautiful. I have to taste you."
"Help yourself, handsome," Rogue said in a husky voice.
Peter kissed down and moved to the promise land. Rogue's tender loins begged to be sucked and licked. Peter was never one to turn down a beautiful lady, especially one who was so hot for him. Her loins rose up to meet Peter's mouth. Peter sucked on her warm lips and tasted her. He tasted everything he could reach with his mouth and made Rogue rise up off of the ground. Her legs lifted up and wrapped around the side of Peter's head.
Rogue thrashed on the ground. Her words almost failed her. She just grabbed onto Peter's hair and made sure he stayed inside of her. He ate her out. The web slinger's tongue stuck to her dripping core. Rogue slid her hips up and then rocked them down.
"PETER!"
The name screamed was about the only word of coherence Peter heard during the time. He took himself down into her wet loins. Rogue threw her hips up and then dropped them down to the ground. Her entire body rose up and dropped down in passion.
Peter pulled up, his face dripping with juices. Rogue sat up, just in time to give him a very sloppy kiss. She attacked every square inch of his mouth. Their lips almost pressed together, with Rogue demanding entry with her tongue. She scooped out her own essence, loins boiling at the taste.
The friendly neighborhood Spider-Man ran his hands over Rogue's fit form. The body pressed against his, those round breasts begged to be played with. Spider-Man took them in hand and touched them.
Rogue enjoyed the touching, the feeling. She wanted much more than that. She pulled away from Spider-Man and her ass swung around to nearly smack Spider-Man in the face.
"You have a nice ass," Spider-Man said.
"Thanks," Rogue said. "Why don't you be a darling, and reach out and touch it?"
Peter grabbed a handful of Rogue's ass. The touches caused Rogue to feel pleasure. Those warm hands touched and toyed with Rogue's round ass. He moved down to feel her pussy. The pleasure she had been denied thanks to her abilities for the longest time made Rogue hunger for sex. Her loins prepared to take any means possible to satisfy her itch.
Eventually, she rose up onto the ground. Rogue's sweet ass still swayed in Peter's face.
"You're going to be the death of me," Peter said.
"Ah, just having a little fun, Sugah. Nothing too harmful about that, is there?"
Rogue ground her ass against Peter's face and then moved up against his chest. Peter took her tight glutes in hand and shoved his tongue into her warm asshole. Rogue gasped when Peter licked her most taboo area possible.
She needed him inside her. So badly, that words failed Rogue. The web slinger took his fingers against Rogue's gushing slit and made her gasp when he touched her.
"Inside me."
Rogue slid down, and reached behind her. She grabbed onto Peter Parker's pulsing prick. The manhood of the web slinger slid against Rogue's moist pussy. The gorgeous woman dropped all the way down onto his lap and came back up to meet him.
He entered Rogue. And boy did he enter her. Her walls closed him around on him. The slick velvety center squeezed Peter. Rogue wanted his cock. Her body bounced up and down on Peter's protruding pole. Rogue took him inside. Her inner muscles squeezed Peter.
"Fuck me!"
"Yes, Sugah, I'm doing that right now," Rogue said. "Don't I feel so good?"
Good was right, good and tight. Peter held onto Rogue's ass and made sure she dropped all the way down onto him. The warmth of the sexy mutant dropped down onto him. Rogue used his cock as a means to relieve herself of some pent up sexual relief.
Rogue filled herself up with a cock which was as good as she expected it to be. The X-Women knew why bitches loved Spider-Man. He was able to push all of her buttons. Fingers rolled over Rogue's front half when she bounced up and down on him. She slid up just enough for him to smack her own ass.
Spider-Man nibbled on Rogue's neck while cupping her breasts. The duel sensations resulted in liquid spilling down to coat Peter's organ. The web slinger pushed deep inside of her body. Rogue stretched around him and milked him with every single thrust.
"Looks like I'm going to drain you, Darlin'."
She might not be able to drain him of powers anymore. Rogue made up for it by draining him of something else.
The web slinger grabbed onto Rogue's hips and guided her down all the way. Her pussy formed a tight seal around Peter. His balls ached with the need to release.
Rogue timed her actions just right. She did not want Peter to pop straight away and ruin the moment. She pushed down onto him and rose up with each thrust. Her loins enveloped Peter with a very prominent squeeze. Rogue thrust all the way down onto him.
"Rogue!" Peter groaned at the top of his lungs. "ROGUE!"
"Yes, Sugah?" Rogue asked. "You want to finish inside me, don't you?"
Peter thought it was made very clear how much he wanted to finish inside of Rogue. His balls really came very close to giving away. She pumped him, teasing in her with her sexy body. The Southern Belle bounced on his cock. Primed and ready to drain it dry.
"I told you, I'm going to drain, ya," Rogue said.
Peter knew it right away. All he could do was touch Rogue, and feel up her flesh. The woman was built for sin. Peter was sure he committed quite a few in his life. This one was worth it to feel his cock rubbed against her bare walls. Rogue stretched around him just enjoy so he could enter her properly. She released him.
"YES!"
Two more drops resulted in a very happy Rogue. She bottomed him out inside of her. His cock pushed through her and was now kissing the edge of her womb. The Southern Mutant's horniness knew know bounds. She enjoyed every single moment she would have with Peter's very hard cock.
"Rogue, I don't know….if I can…."
"Don't you dare hold back!" Rogue yelled. "It isn't proper to pull out of a lady when she doesn't want you too!"
Peter smiled, people from the South really did have etiquette lessons on everything .Perhaps he overthought it too much. Maybe, he was thinking it a little too much. All he should care about was this very tight pussy working his cock every single inch of the way.
"ROGUE!" Peter yelled at the top of his lungs. "I'm going to…."
Peter blew and sent ropes of cum inside of Rogue. The woman tightened around him. True to her word, Rogue began to drain Peter. His balls shot inside and painted the inside of Rogue's womb white.
The two joined each other, with Rogue only slowly down as she felt those swollen balls underneath her deflate. He never once let go of her body when she rode him out and kept touching her. She rewarded that behavior by driving herself down onto him.
Both lovers finished, and Rogue pulled out. She stood up and almost collapsed. Peter caught her in his arms. Rogue looked up at him. The smile on her face showed how much she enjoyed what just happened.
"Well at least we won't be bored here," Rogue said.
"Never," Peter said.
End.