Marvel: I'm a Symbiote

Alex recalled that Gwen still had a chain connecting both piercings together.

"Oh?" He smiled deviously as if the sincere dude from before was nothing more than an act, "That's a boring idea, instead…" He trailed off and Gwen felt something being attached to the chain that added some weight to it. The new addition caused her piercings to get tugged further.

"Alex!" She whisper-shouted.

"Hold up, I'm not done," Alex said and that was when Gwen felt some vibrations traveling through the chain and to her piercings.

Gwen felt a constant stream of stimulation on her nipples and cursed, "Fuck…" She wiggled in her hoodie and tried to get it to stop but to no avail. If anything, her movements caused the stimulation to increase.

"Get rid of it, dammit…" Gwen tried to grab the chain through the hoodie and contain the vibrations, but she felt as if her hoodie itself was preventing her from grabbing the small vibrator that Alex had attached to the chain, "Stop it…" She pleaded.

"Nah…" Alex kissed her nose, "You look so delicious right now. Let's leave it there for a while."

"I hate you…" Gwen looked aggrieved, but her arousal was unmistakable.

Alex laughed her words off and grabbed her hand before pulling her to the couch, "Let's go. I don't think we can go into your room as long as your dad is here."

Gwen seemed mad and didn't answer. She was focused on ignoring the vibrations that were not only affecting her nipples but also making her entire body hotter. Every tiny movement caused her nipples to rub against the hoodie, making it even more difficult for her to stay calm.

"Why do you bully me so much…" Gwen asked aggrievedly as she stumbled to the couch along with Alex.

"You look so cute…" Alex kissed her cheek, "I can't help myself."

"I swear to god if my dad finds out…" Gwen said with gritted teeth.

"That his daughter has nipple piercings? Or that she's currently being sexually stimulated?" Alex asked dryly.

"Shut it, smartass…" Gwen lashed at him as Alex laughed.

He enjoyed the next couple of minutes teasing Gwen as she barely held herself from crying out. After a while, she did get somewhat used to it and Alex gave her some leeway. He didn't increase the intensity of the vibrations and let them stay at their moderate level where they would constantly stimulate Gwen but she would still be able to hide her reactions.

Seeing that Gwen was still mad at him, Alex moved closer to her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close to himself. With his other hand, he made her bring her legs up to the couch and placed them on his lap.

He knew very well how to placate her. He put one hand on her thigh and gently rubbed it while rubbing her shoulder with his other hand.

As Gwen made herself comfortable, it became easier for her to ignore the vibrations that were assaulting her nipples. At the same time, Alex engaged her in a flirty conversation, bringing her mind further away from the vibrations.

As George heard the sounds of Gwen's laughter from the kitchen every once in a while, he got a little smile on his face as his actions became slightly more peaceful. He'd been tense since the moment he'd met Alex but now, hearing his daughter acting comfortably with this person calmed him down.

Soon, he was done and brought two plates to the living room, "I'm glad you kids are having fun. I made quesadillas." Just as he stepped into the living room, George almost dropped both plates after seeing the intimate posture that his daughter was in with another man.

Gwen quickly reacted and separated herself from Alex's arms, sitting on the other side of the couch. Alex also showed an awkward expression, though he was more amused inwardly than anything. He was having fun while being Gwen's boyfriend. It was an easily avoidable situation for him, but it was more fun this way.

[You're really fucking pleased with yourself right now, aren't you?] Gwen called him out with a burning face.

[Hey, I'm having fun.] Alex defended himself, [It's not something we usually get to experience. I think it would be nice for your dad to accept me as your boyfriend.]

Gwen glared at him before looking at her still-frozen dad. She decided to do the first thing that came to her mind to fix things, "Come on, Daddy. Sit with me…" She smiled and patted the couch beside herself, calling George with a cutesy tone.

[So that's why you're so against calling me daddy when we're in bed…] Alex asked, [You're still daddy's little girl on the inside.]

[Shut it…] Gwen's cheeks gained a faint blush.

George pulled himself together and smiled at Gwen, "You don't need to worry, Gwenny. I don't really mind… Just don't do it in front of me," He said with a cough.

"Done." Gwen furiously nodded before saying, "Still though, sit with me. I've been so busy these days that I haven't had any time to spend with you." She moved toward Alex and left the other side free for George such that she was in between Alex and her father.

"You can also interrogate this ass about whatever you want." She said before giving Alex a cut-eyed look of annoyance, "Make him as uncomfortable as you want. I don't care anymore." This was her little way of taking revenge against Alex.

[Fuck, you're going to go running to your daddy every time I bully you, won't you?] Alex said with playful dread as he saw George looking at him with a familiar stoic look.

[I wasn't planning to, but I'm considering it…] Gwen said vindictively as she hugged her father's arm and fully leveraged her advantage to the fullest.

To some extent, George understood that Gwen was using him to mess with Alex. He was happy to oblige his daughter. And if he got to mess with the bastard who took his daughter from him, he was all the more motivated.

"So," George took up the most intimidating expression that he could and looked at Alex. And as an ex-chief-of-police, he knew what he was doing, "What do you do, Alex?"

Sadly for George, Alex was someone far more worse — Having devoured countless people in high positions, he could ignore these psychological tricks while applying ones a hundred times more effective.

But still, he decided to play along and gave George the necessary respect — considering the man was both a former police captain and his girlfriend's father.

He did his best to look the part of an intimidated 20-year-old and gulped, "I have a company, Mr. Stacy. Our main market lineup is neuro-interface prosthetics that don't feel any different from your real arm." He said respectfully.

Gwen had been adamant about her father not finding out about her whole Stacy Industries gig, so Alex had kept it under wraps and made sure that George didn't find out about it. Her shyness turned out to be helpful since Alex was now going to present himself as the owner of that company without disclosing the name.

"Hm..." George didn't focus that much on Alex's response since he had his own major problem to deal with. He didn't want to disappoint his daughter and was thinking of the best ways to make things difficult for Alex. He also had to make sure that he didn't go overboard since that would also antagonize Gwen.

"I see." George stalled for time while thinking of something else, "What are your plans for the future?" He asked.

"My plans for the future you say…" Alex trailed off in thought for a moment before saying, "I'm going to focus on growing my business for now, and once I save up enough, I'm going to retire and travel the world. That is if everything hasn't gone to shit before that…" Alex said only to receive a narrow-eyed glance from George — presumably about his swearing. Or about not mentioning Gwen in his future plans.

"And where does my daughter fit in these future plans of yours?" He asked with a hint of hostility, "What if she does something that has her stay in one place for a long time?"

"Then I'll compromise. If I've already retired then I'll become a house-husband. But considering her passion for music, that's unlikely." He said, "I think she'll be the one who makes me travel all around the world." His answer seemed to make the hostility drain from George's eyes.

George asked next, "What of marriage? Have you decided on a date?"

Gwen had been carefreely munching on the quesadillas and abruptly choked. She started coughing violently as George concernedly patted her back.

"Dammit, Dad…" Gwen complained, "You had to make him uncomfortable and embarrassed, not me..." She whined.

George cleared his throat, "It's an important question that every father should ask the man his daughter brings home…" He defended himself.

At this point, Alex answered, "I was thinking of waiting until Gwen gets her degree before officially proposing. I haven't really thought ahead from that yet." Alex told George with a straight face, much to Gwen's embarrassment. But his answer satisfied George.

"I think I can consider you as a suitable man for my little girl…" George said with a scrutinizing gaze, "Make sure she never complains to me about you. Or else you'll have hell to deal with." He threatened as Gwen got embarrassed even further.

"I wouldn't dream of hurting her, sir," Alex said solemnly, [Not counting the stuff we do in the bedroom…] Alex's teasing tone told Gwen that he was mostly enjoying everything that was going on and she was the only one embarrassed to death.

'Dammit…' She cursed mentally.

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