Sooraya Qadir sat at the edge of the bed. The dark-skinned girl's eyes widened as the shock of today replayed through her mind constantly. She could scarcely believe what happened, no matter times she went through it in her mind. The Friends of Humanity's ruthless attack, the fact some people who shared her faith were involved with it, and the screams of those children. Screams which Sooraya could not repel from her mind, no matter how much she thought it to be necessary.
The girl sat with the hijab she normally wore resting on her lap. Today was a horrific wakeup call. The wakeup call started when Sooraya's powers had been awakened. Her parents considered her abilities to be particularly demonic and prepared to have her stoned to get the devil out of her. Thankfully, she escaped, and Sooraya found her way to the United States with a group of others trying to escape to find a brand new life away from the hell they lived in on the other side of the planet.
Thankfully, Sooraya had been taken in by Emma Frost and brought to the Massachusetts Academy for the gifted. She kept her head down, was polite to the other girls, and terrified of speaking to the other boys without permission. She started to come out of her shell, despite the fear that she would be sent back to that place. Even though Headmistress Frost assured her she was legally inside of the country.
Today happened, the Friends of Humanity happened. Eight children died, seven more were injured severely and now were in critical condition. They claimed it because they were related to known mutants who were forced to register to the government. Sooraya, and her classmates helped out, but she heard them, the screams, and nothing ever made her more terrified.
A knock on her door caused Sooraya to jump up. She moved up to answer the door and had been taken aback. She came face to face with Spider-Man, who just rescued her, and a couple of the other members of the Academy today.
She came face to face with Spider-Man with her face uncovered as well. Sooraya opened her mouth.
"What can I do for you, sir?" she asked in a quiet voice.
"I'm just making sure you're fine," Spider-Man said. "Headmistress Frost mentioned you might have been a little shook up and I understand."
"I'll be fine," she said, avoiding his eyes.
Spider-Man gently cupped the chin of her. She did not deserve this, deserve the pity of such a great and valiant man who risked his life today. Sooraya looked at him for a few seconds and sighed. Her body and her face betrayed her, the face which should not have been uncovered in the presence of a man.
"I'm not fine," Sooraya said. "I have shamed you and I am sorry for doing so."
"It's fine," Spider-Man said. "You did what you could do. And many more would have been lost if it wasn't for you and your team. Angelica told me all about what you did."
"It's not that. It is that, but it's not that. It's….I'm not allowed to be in the presence of a male without my Hijab."
Spider-Man took a few seconds to realize what she just said. He reached behind him and prepared to pull his mask off.
"I won't tell anyone that you….I have to admit, I'm not quite up to date with religious traditions," Spider-Man said. ""If I'm not mistaken, you're required to wear that my religious law."
"Yes," Sooraya confirmed. "To put it simply, you're correct, sir."
Spider-Man slipped his mask completely off. She shielded her eyes to prevent herself from seeing his face.
"No, I appreciate the gesture," Sooraya said. "But, your mask is a symbol of hope, and to remove it…."
"It shows how much trust I have for you, and you can trust me not to mention that you violated your religion's law," the hero said.
Gently, he pulled Sooraya's hands away from her face. Her wide eyes fell onto the face of the young man, a very familiar face of the young man.
"Mr. Parker," Sooraya said in a gasp. "You're Spider-Man?"
Shell-shock ended up being a very accurate word to describe everything Sooraya felt when looking up into the face of the man in front of her. She stared into the face of a man who had given lectures at least once a month to Sooraya and her class-mates. She respected him as an authority figure, and it was inappropriate to have such feelings towards an authority figure.
"Yes," Peter said. "Are you shocked?"
"Yes, and no," she said. "I do not mean any disrespect to think you're not capable of saving the day. It's just, you seem like such…well, I guess every man has his own secrets, and his own surprises and…."
Peter wrapped his arms around the younger girl and caused her to stop short. She thought his arms felt nice around her. He was maybe a good seven or eight years older, but back home, it was not uncommon for younger women to be obligated to be married to much older men. And he was not that much older.
"You're beautiful," Peter said. "You don't mind me saying it."
"I know you're trying to lift my spirits," Sooraya said. "But, I'm not beautiful…I'm….."
The web slinger touched one finger to her face. He looked over her thick dark hair, her soft looking brown eyes, with a cute little button nose, and elegant looking cheek bones. She had thick luscious lips which had been put together in a look of uncertainity.
"The mirror and my own eyes both disagree," Peter said. "And you're something else. A hero for standing up to what you believe in. My uncle once told me that with great power there must come great responsibility."
"Your uncle is a noble man, then," Sooraya said.
Her fingers moved up instinctively to the man and she could feel his warm body.
'Kiss him,' a strong thought echoed in the back of Sooraya's head.
Despite the strong voice entering the back of her mind, Sooraya had not been fully convinced. Peter's strong hands cupped her face and he moved in quickly to kiss her. Kiss her with something she had never felt before, with passion and intensity. Peter's hands ran down the back of Sooraya's hair.
Her lips tasted of sweet spice, and Peter could not get enough of the uncertain teenager. The seventeen-year-old returned fire, reluctantly, pushing her tongue as far into Peter's mouth as she could manage. His hands roamed against her body.
Sooraya tried to convey the fact that this was not a good idea. Her body felt so good with his fingers brushing on the other side of her thick attire. The mutant's skin burned at the thought of having Peter make her day more than complete. She closed her eyes deeply and gave a very passionate breath.
Peter unwrapped Sooraya's body, slowly revealing more caramel colored skin. Her perky breasts stuck out and they were more than a handful. Her smooth stomach showed a nice toned girl with perfect hips, and long legs, with sexy toes on the other end.
"This….I can't believe this," Sooraya said.
She reached up to pull herself off of the bed. Sooraya moved her hand and stopped at Peter's crotch. Something shoved through the fabric. Sooraya's mind went completely wild with the thought. Her mouth hung open and a bit of drool shamelessly came out of her mouth.
"Is that…."
"You did that," Peter said. "You're a very attractive woman, Sooraya. If you want to touch it, I give you my blessing."
The emotions ran high and Sooraya knew she might regret what happened. Regardless, she pushed Peter's hard cock out of his pants. She wrapped a hand around the pulsing prick of the man. The more she touched Peter's veiny throbbing cock, the more Soorya felt a damp, warm feeling inside of her body.
"I need this inside me."
Sooraya leaned in to give Peter a nice little kiss on the tip of his cock. She could not believe her own daring. Peter pulled back from her and smiled.
"I'm sorry if I offended you," Sooraya said.
"You didn't," Peter said. "Just get back on the bed and relax. I'll take really good care of you."
Finally, she relaxed and let the older man take care on her. His hands stuck to her skin and made her tingle all over. She could feel his mighty tool slowly push against her. Sooraya's entire world spun at the thought of these pleasures which had previously been so taboo and forbidden to her.
Why were they so excited?
"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Peter asked. "You're a virgin, aren't you?"
Sooraya's expression turned into a scowl. "Yes. I have not given myself to another man. But, I don't want to allow just any man to take my purity. I want someone who deserves it."
She convinced herself that this was the right thing to do.
"Mr. Parker, sir, please, I've shamed you," Sooraya said. "Please accept this as my gift to make amends."
"I'm going to give you what you want, but not out of shame," Spider-Man said. "I'm going to be your first because you're a beautiful girl with a noble spirit who deserves the best."
"Then, you're more than I deserve," Sooraya said with a shy smile.
It was her last chance to say no, to tell Spider-Man no.
"I want you to do this," she firmly said. "I don't think I can wait much longer."
His thick cock head lightly bumped Sooraya's entrance. It was her last chance to pull out, a final chance to say no. Sooraya could have warned against what was about to happen next. She could not quite manage to do it though. His manhood pushed against Sooraya innocence.
Sooraya threw her head back and his cock slowly pushed into her.
"This may hurt a little bit at first."
Peter entered her and took the virginity of the dark-skinned mutant underneath him. The tight and slick walls wrapped around his bare cock made Peter groan. He pushed his veiny rod deep inside of Sooraya. The sounds of surprised delight she made only made Peter rock into her very lightly.
She closed her eyes, and enjoyed a feeling the likes of which never passed through her own body. Sooraya's breath increased the deeper Peter pushed deep inside of the woman. Sooraya took a couple more inches than she ever thought would fix inside of her.
Peter spread Sooraya's legs apart and ran them over her legs. They were pretty smooth as silk and felt good underneath his grasp. She kept herself shaven, or maybe turning into sand negated the hair on certain parts of her body. Mutant powers tended to have strange quirks.
"Feel that coming up in your," Peter said. "Are you ready to have your first orgasm?"
"Yes," Sooraya breathed. "It feels so good. I can't….oooh yes!"
The musical sound of her cries of astonishment made Peter bring his hard cock deep inside of her. Her warm walls hugged and tugged on him. Peter rose up and bounced down to send his throbbing balls as hard onto Sooraya's wet pussy as humanly possible.
"I'm glad you feel so good," Peter said.
He slowed down for a moment. Sooraya anticipated the depths where his big, throbbing penis would go when it buried inside of her. She closed her eyes and could feel the friction of their coupling increase. Sooraya rose up off of the bed and took more of him inside of her.
"I'm glad you feel good," Peter told her. "I'm here to make you feel really good."
The young man pushed deep inside of Sooraya and filled up her juicy pussy with his manhood. Sooraya tightened around Peter and released him. The older man brought her to greater feelings.
Sooraya daringly ran her hands over his body. His muscular body felt so good underneath her hands. His fingers returned the favor roaming up. Her sensitive nipples being squeezed resulted in Sooraya's hips jumping straight up. Hips connected together, with her legs moving up.
"Yes!" Sooraya yelled. "Thank you. Thank you!"
She felt his cock touch every inch of her mostly untapped pussy. Sooraya hoped that this would not be a one time event.
'Don't be greedy. He might be a man among men, but don't push your luck.'
Peter buried himself into the pussy of the woman underneath him. They connected with each other. Peter's balls lurched when he could feel the young girl about ready to become unrestrained. All sense of decency having been thrown out of the window. The only thing which mattered to her was a huge cock pushing into her body and repeatedly driving the point home.
Sooraya blacked out just in time. Warm fluids splattered all over her stomach, which she was conscious of. She did not really register it. She gave herself to Spider-Man, something she never thought would happen.
And despite the wrongness of it, Sooraya found herself a bit less unapologetic for being more open with herself and how she truly felt about the world around her. Perhaps, she could take his example and become a beacon of hope to others, to keep them from going down the wrong path.
End.