Hello and welcome to the story of the assassin that uses the Spider emblem. Ha, sorry. Anyway, yes, in this story, Peter will be an assassin, his mentor being Wolverine having known the guy for hundreds of years. Peter will look up to Logan like a surrogate big brother, even though the guy ripped out Pete's parents necks. Meh.

Anyway, on to the juicy stuff. Peter was born ten years before the first world war, being only 5-years old when his parents began experimenting on him with spider DNA. Cause they where born Americans who moved to Germany and where kinda evil. After 11 years of torture/experimentation, Peter's training was finished and he was ready to be the Germans most powerful weapon... until Logan killed everyone in the base, save for Peter. Logan took Pete under his wing as his protege. Ten years later, after the war ended, Peter is nearly killed by Sabretooth, so Logan saves him by giving him a blood transfusion. This gave Peter a superior healing factor to even Logan due to Logan's and the spider's DNA mixing. Peter also gained a feral side and stingers, fangs and claws. Oh, and also Peter was now immortally 27 cause why not.

Peter was a key player during WW2, helping the American's and the Allies fight against the Japanese and the Nazis. Peter met 19 year old Diana while helping the British. They fell in love much to Steve Trevor's disappointment and annoyance. Peter seemingly sacrificed himself by destroying the Plane while Diana fought Hades. (Wonder Woman movie is canon, only instead of WW1, it takes place in WW2.) Diana swore off men after that as she couldn't bare to lose another loved one, much to Steve's chagrin.

Peter later meets up with Cap and the Howling Commandoes as well as reuniting with Logan after 5 years of separation. Peter and Cap become great friends until Cap seemingly dies in the Arctic.

Now, Peter is an extremely expensive gun for hire/bodyguard/assassin. He also occasionally does Government contracts and in return receives new tech and weapons.

Peter's only rules are that he will never bring harm to any of his friends or loved ones. And also, if he can avoid civilian casualties then he will do so. He occasionally swings around the places he visits and stops a few petty crimes.

He learned "With great power, there must also come a great responsibility from his cousin's great grandson, Ben Parker. Ben died in the Gulf War, Peter took it up as his duty to ensure May Parker, Ben's wife, is always financially comfortable and has the best life possible.

The story will start during the MCU Civil War, right as the airport fight begins.

Shall we?


"Wow, it's so weird how you run into people in the airport. Don't you just feel weird?" Tony joked.

"Definitely weird." Rhodey continued.

"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this." Steve tried to reason with his friend.

"Captain." T'challa greeted the first Avenger.

"Your highness." Steve nodded back in respect.

"Anyway. Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?" Tony cockily asked.

"You're after the wrong guy." Steve tried once again to reason with him.

"Your judgement is askew. Your war buddy killed innocent people yesterday." Tony pressed on.

"And there are 5 more soldiers just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't." Steve explained.

"Steve. You know what's about to happen. Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?" Natasha asked.

"All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!" Tony signalled.

Suddenly a quin jet appeared above the group, the cargo door opened and a red-clad figure dived out of it, firing a web at one of the bridges and swinging under it webbing Cap's shield out of his hand and flipping onto a cargo cart.

"Call me that again Stark, all I'll slice your tongue out, just for the fun of it." The figure joked darkly.

"Pe-Spider? Is that you?" Cap asked, shocked to his old friend still young.

"Yep, sorry about this by the way, but you know how it is, gotta pay the bills." Peter replied. He was saddened that he would have to fight his old friend. But at least he got to steal Captain America's Shield!

"You know, I've always wondered how this thing worked. It just refuses to obey the laws of physics you know? But I guess that I can't say anything." Peter chuckled before throwing the Shield at Steve.

It was then that the fight began, well, not really a fight, more of a one-sided beat-down.

Peter quickly turned and shot Clint in the back with his personalized Spider-Bow with a web arrow, pinning the purple archer to the wall.

"Sorry Clint, but business is business. Ironic isn't it? You get brought down by an archer. And one you helped train too heh." Peter chuckled to himself as he spun mid-air and aimed his web shooters/pistol at Wanda, tazing her and knocking her unconscious. He then landed on his left hand and sprung back to his feet, looking around before using his mastered 'Spider-Vision' to see two figures running through the airport inside.

He quickly webbed himself up and smashed through the reinforced glass. Landing right infront of the two men, revealing them to be Falcon and Bucky.

"Hey Bucky." Peter greeted.

"Holy shit! Peter fucking Parker!" Bucky remembered him from when Peter helped the Howling Commandoes on a few missions.

Peter and Bucky shared a bro hug before Peter turned to Falcon.

"We're old war buddies. I helped him and the Howling Commandoes out a few times back in WW2." Peter explained.

"Damn. And what's your trick? I mean, did you get stuck in ice too or...?" Sam asked, intrigued.

"Na, I'm just kinda immortal. I was born around the beginning of WW1. My parents fucked me up and here I am. Also, I'm kinda supposed to be fighting you guys so..." Peter said, Bucky just nodded and punched him in the face with his metal arm.

"Ow, btw love the new arm, it looks cool. But the Russian Star is a bit much, don't-cha think?" Peter quipped as he dodged both a literal flying kick from Sam and a haymaker from Bucky at the same time.

"Okay, guys. Time out." Peter called, both of his opponents stopping as they see him put his hands together to form a T.

"I have a plan, but Falcon, you may not like it. Steve is currently sprinting towards the Quinjet, now Sam you are gonna grab Bucky and start flying towards there, but, I need you to throw him once you are 100 feet away from the window, cause that is when I'm going to web you up and catch you. It needs to look convincing. You in?" Peter asked.

Sam and Bucky looked at each other before both looking at Peter and nodding,

"I'll do whatever I can to help out Steve. If that means taking one for the team then I don't mind. Oh, and Peter?" Sam asked.

"Yeah?" He asked back.

"Call me Sam." The man said with a hand out.

"Nice to meet your acquaintance Sam." Peter said as he grabbed the offered hand and squeezed it enough to hurt, but not too severely.

Sam nodded before running and taking off, grabbing Bucky's shoulders, hoisting him up in the process. Peter jump out the window and started half-heartedly sprinting after them. Finally, Sam through Bucky just as Peter shot his wrist-gun, hitting Sam's wings, deactivating them and causing him to fall to the ground.

Just before Sam hit the ground, Peter shot forward and tackled him, saving his life.

"Sorry about this." Peter said before webbing Sam into a cocoon and hoisting him up over his shoulders before throwing him to Vision.

"You take him android, I'll get Cap." Peter then sprinted after Bucky, using his Spider-Sense to detect the heartbeat of T'challa, who was running directly behind him.

"I'm sorry about this T'challa, but I can't let you get to them." Peter shouted before jumping and spinning in mid-air to come to a stop facing the King.

"I understand, if I have done my research correctly, you fought alongside both of those men during WW2." T'challa said.

"Yep, and one of my ruled dictates that I refuse to cause any harm to any of my friends or loved ones. And funnily enough their both my friends, and I love em' like they where my brothers. I'm sure you would do anything for family." Peter said.

"Indeed, one question though, you are doing this for money, no? So how do you expect to get paid if you betray your employer?" T'challa asked, intrigued. Peter was about to reply but the Quinjet cut him off as it flew over them and disappeared into the sky.

"I've actually thought of that. Not only can I bring up my rule, but I can also say that I was hired to take down Cap's team, not the man himself." Peter said cunningly.

"You are a smart man Spider, I'll give you that." T'challa nodded before walking back towards the rest of their team.

"How much would it cost for me to get a suit laced with Vibranium? I'm currently making a new suit that is both lightweight and indestructable. While my healing factor may keep me alive, damn does it hurt." Peter joked.

"Well it all depends on what you can offer to me, I am not in need of any sort of money any time soon." T'challa bemused.

"Well, if you have any big events then hit me up and I'll be your personal bodyguard any time, free of charge, other than the suit." Peter offered.

"I will see what I can do. You will need to come to Wakanda though." T'challa agreed.

"Give me a time and place, I'll be there." Peter assured the King.

T'challa just nodded and continued to walk alongside the assassin in silence.


"I trust the money is in my account?" Peter asked the billionaire in front of him.

"Of course. I am a man of my word." Tony nodded. Peter snorted at that.

"I'll believe that when I see it." Peter then quickly checked his account and found that Stark was telling the truth.

"I'll see myself out." Peter said, standing up.

As Peter walked out of the man's office, he found Pepper Potts standing by a fountain, looking through some notes.

Peter approached the ginger.

"Hey Virginia." Peter greeted politely, using the woman's birth name.

"Oh, Peter, please call me Pepper, everyone else does." She chuckled nervously, trying to conceal her blush.

"Uhh... Pepper, then, what say you come by my place tonight, I have something that I think you will find VERY interesting." Peter said with a small smile.

"Okay, what time suits you? I finish work at 7.30, I could head to your place straight after work and get there at 8.00, is that good for you or..." Pepper asked.

"8.00 sounds great. Heh. I'll see you then." Peter then winked at her before walking away, leaving the woman blushing up a storm.


Later, Peter was lounging in his New York apartment when he heard the doorbell. He walked to the door, checks the time and saw it was exactly 8pm and chuckled.

"It appears Miss Potts is a very precise woman. I like that." Peter thought as he opened the door.

"Hey! Pepper! Come on in, you're right on time. Make yourself at home, can I get you a drink?" Peter greeted her kindly.

"Do you have any red wine? I really need to loosen up." Pepper requested.

"Yeah! Hard day at work?" Peter inquired.

"You have no idea. Tony can just be so infuriating sometimes y'no? One minute I want to kiss him and the next, I just want to wrap my hands around his neck and just... Ugh!" Pepper stressed.

Peter walked back in the room holding two glasses of wine. He sat down next to Pepper as he handed her one of the glasses, taking a sip from the other.

"Did you know he actually tried to ask me to marry him? And you know what's worse? I actually considered it for a moment. I mean, I'm on the wrong side of forty and I'm not getting any younger." Pepper complained, looking down at herself in pity.

"Well, if it helps, you still look hot to me." Peter complimented her, making her blush.

"Really? I mean, do you mean it? You're not just saying that?" Pepper smiled shyly.

"No! Never. You are a beautiful woman Pepper. Maybe you need someone to help you remember that." Peter complimented her again before quickly bringing her into a kiss. Pepper hesitated for a second before giving in and kissing him back.

Peter placed his glass on the table and took Peppers out of her hand to do the same, still kissing her. He then pulled her over him, onto his lap, slipping his tongue into her mouth in the process. The two continued to ravage each others' mouths before Pepper pulled back.

"Bedroom?" She panted out.

Peter just nodded before resuming their make-out session. He then stood up and made his way to his bedroom, using only his spider sense to guide him as he continued to kiss the ginger.

Once in the room, Peter gently lay Pepper on the bed and parted their lips. He smiled as he slid her skirt down her legs, revealing her purple lacy panties. Pepper decided to pull her top off, revealing a matching purple lace bra.

Peter grinned before kissing her bellow her naval, then he continued to kiss up her stomach before stopping bellow her bra. He gently teethed the clasp on the front of the bra, releasing her milky mounds. He quickly brought one nipple into his mouth, chewing and sucking on it as he squeezed and twisted the other. After a while he switched over.

Once he finished sucking on her glorious globes, he pulled her to him so she could slip off the rest of the bra, throwing it into the pile of clothes by the corner.

"You're wearing too many clothes." Pepper complained/moaned.

Peter smiled and reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, revealing his rock-hard torso. He followed that up by standing up and slipping off his trousers, leaving him in just as much clothes her.

Peter then slid her panties off, revealing a mostly-shaven pussy, only a small sliver of ginger hair above her slit. He grinned before licking along her slit playfully, enjoying the sound of her moans.

"Oohhh, Peter, yeah, just like that." Pepper moaned as Peter continued to play with her slit before finally pushing his tongue into her hot core.

"Mmmmhmmmm." Pepper moaned as she moved and wriggled to his tongue moving inside her. Just before she could orgasm, however, Peter pulled away, smirking seeing her begging expression.

"Not yet, I want to feel you as you shake to my touch." He whispered seductively into her ear before pulling back to strip off his boxers, revealing a 11-inch long, 3-inch thick, rock solid penis.

"Holy shit. You're about twice the size of Tony." Pepper whispered to herself.

"Nice to know." Peter said, playfully glaring at her.

"Sorry! Sorry, it's just that I've only been with Tony before so I couldn't help comparing you to him. I'm so sorry, I'd understand if you didn't want to-" She was cut off as Peter shoved his whole length into her dripping vagina, causing her to moan in ecstasy.

"Damn, you're tight." Peter commented.

"Sorry, is that a bad thing?" Pepper apologised, again.

"No, it's good, just means I'll have to widen you out a bit." Peter smirked before pounding into her with fast, powerful thrusts.

He continued to pound her as he watched her breasts jiggle underneath him. Pepper pulled him away from his fascinations by kissing him. He pushed her down further into the bed as he kissed her back roughly, still pounding away into her.

Suddenly Pepper orgasmed without warning, shuddering around Peter's warm pole. Peter then lost control at this and proceeded to unleash his load into her baby maker, his tip pushing into her womb.

"Oh, shit." Peter moaned, looking down as he continued to cum inside her womb. Pepper looked down too and noticed what he meant.

"Crap." She commented. Peter just shrugged before finishing his orgasm, sliding out of her and lying beside her.

"Well... that was..." Pepper tried.

"Hot? Amazing? Beautiful?" Peter finished for her.

"Yeah." Pepper nodded.

Peter then smirked and turned to his bed partner.

"You want to try something fun?" He asked excitedly.

"Sure." Pepper conceded. Peter grinned happily before flipping Pepper so that she was laying on her front with her ass in the air. Peter slid his forefinger around her back door entrance.

"Has Tony ever been in here?" Peter asked.

"No. He has asked before. But I've just been too scared, I mean I know it hurts." Pepper said fearfully.

"Well, I can assure you that it will only hurt a little bit at first. But it get's great, for both of us, once the pain goes." Peter assured her as he lined his cock up with her asshole.

"Okay." Pepper nodded and Peter took this as confirmation and slowly pushed his phallus into her anal canal. He pushed in slowly until his entire cock was inside her.

"Damn. I knew you had a big ass, but damn. This us great. Yours is the first ass to ever take my whole length in, so you can pat yourself on the back for that." Peter playfully yet seriously complimented her.

"You okay?" He then asked sincerely.

"Yeah, I'm good to go now." Pepper assured him.

"Okay." Peter nodded and began thrusting. Eventually they where both moaning repeatedly as he continued to fuck her tight ass.

After roughly 10 minutes passed, Pepper's ass began to clench up and Peter prepared himself. Eventually they both shuddered as they climaxed. Peppers juices spilled out onto the mattress as Peter emptied his load into her ass.

After a minute, Peter pulled out from her ass and laid back down. He reached over and picked Pepper up, laying her on top of himself. He smiled when she cuddled into him. And his smiled grew when she spoke sleepily.

"Night, Pete..." She slurred before succumbing to sleep.

"Night Pepper." He smiled, kissing her head gently before wrapping his arms protectively around her and falling asleep too.