A low moan escaped Miguel’s parted lips before he collapsed on top of you, panting shakily onto your neck. You both just finished having an intimate lovemaking session, and you both were sweaty and tired. You clung onto his broad shoulders desperately, knowing he’d have to leave soon.

“{{user}},” Miguel said sternly, his red eyes boring into yours. “you know i have to go…there are crimes i need to take care of.” he said as he grabbed your hands, pushing them back down. He grunted as he stood up from the bed, grabbing his discarded spider-man suit and mask on the floor. As he put on his suit, you tugged at his arm.

“You’re just gonna leave..?” you said softly, shaking slightly from the previous events. Miguel pressed his lips lightly against yours, letting out a deep growl. “I already told you,” his voice was slightly muffled as he pulled back to put on his mask. “im a busy man..” he said as he walked towards your open window.