Steve

He had been under pressure before. He's been in a firefight more than he can count, and he had been almost killed many times, but there was nothing like having a kid literally watching every move you made with a pencil. He was just starting his faint outlines of everyone and where they were all going to stand. He could hear Lila breathing behind him, he glanced back at her. She looked at him and he went back to outlining. He finished an outline of Cooper. He moved on and started Laura's. Lila soon stopped watching, she sat back in the couch and stared at Steve's back as he drew. He moved on after he finished Laura, he started Clint's. Lila was running her fingers along the couch by now. Everyone else was busy doing something, mostly because Lila said that they had to leave while Steve worked on the present.

Natasha was standing against the doorway as Clint was holding Nathaniel. Laura was baking cookies, Cooper decided that he would help her. Clint put Nathaniel back into the crib. He lightly moved his hand over his head. He turned to see Natasha watching him intently. He smiled "You seem to be all over Nathaniel"

Natasha smirked "He is technically named after me"

"Yeah" Clint walked forward. He stood next to her "I'll tell you Tasha, it all goes by so fast. Cooper was one yesterday to me, he's almost a teenager now"

"Afraid of them leaving the nest?" she asked teasingly

He gave her a look "Funny…yes and no. It's nice to see them grow up, but once they're gone" he lightly shook his head "You just hope that you raised them right"

Natasha looked at the crib, she took a deep breath "Well you have another one on the way"

"Yeah, this one was a surprise" he chuckled

Natasha smirked "Clint?"

"Yeah"

"Do you know how good you have it?"

Clint looked around the room and his eyes rested on the crib where his son lay "Yeah"

"I kind of envy you a bit"

Clint looked at her "You'll have this one day"

"Not all of it" she said

Clint gave her a somber smile "I know, but I want you to have this" Clint said looking around.

Natasha looked around the room, the rocking chair that was close to the crib, and the large pictures of animals riddled the walls. She smirked "Yeah, not for a while"

"Well no, you and Steve are still busy, leading the Avengers" he said with a lower voice like a movie trailer voice.

Natasha laughed "Steve leads, I just…co-lead" she said not entirely knowing what she really did.

Clint walked forward and placed his hand on her shoulder "Well if you keep up with what you're doing, you and Steve will be living at a farm"

Natasha chuckled "I'm not really a farm girl"

"Yeah I know, you city girls…don't know what you're missing"

Natasha chuckled "Well I hope Steve is ok with Lila hanging over his shoulder"

Clint sighed "If he can deal with you, he can handle Lila"

Natasha smirked as he left the room.

Clint walked down the stairs, and the house smelled like cookies. He got to the bottom of the stairs and he saw Cooper putting another tray of doe into the oven. He walked into the kitchen, Laura saw him and he gave her a kiss, he looked over at Steve and Lila. Steve was hard at work, and Lila was doing her best being patient. He looked at Cooper "Hey buddy"

"Hey dad" he took the oven mitts off his hands.

"How's your sister treating Uncle Steve?"

Copper looked over at them and back up at Clint. Clint smirked and nodded "I see your point" Clint took a seat at the table, Cooper sat down in the other chair. Laura glanced at them and smiled as she continued making cookies. Cooper stared at the table, he glanced up at his dad. His eyes quickly went back down to the table. Clint noticed "Need something?"

Cooper looked up at him and slightly hesitated "Dad?" he asked

"Yeah?"

"Are you upset that Captain America is my favorite?"

Clint slightly raised his eyebrows "Honestly Coop, no."

"You sure?" he asked not sure if his dad was telling the truth.

Clint chuckled "Yeah its ok, Steve is a good role model, rather you have him as one than Stark"

"Well I only like him for the suit and he's funny"

Clint chuckled "Well that's one way to look at it"

Cooper sighed and looked over at Steve. Clint glanced over at them as well "You want him to be drawing don't you?"

"Kind of" he answered

"You want to hold his shield don't you?"

"Well yeah, come on, it's Captain America's shield"

Clint nodded with a chuckled "You got that right"

Natasha ran her hand over the large picture of a giraffe. She looked at the crib and walked over to it. He put her hands on the railing and looked down at Nathaniel, who was asleep. She tilted her head and she watched him sleep. He had one of his stuffed animals clutched in his little hand. She smiled slightly as she watched him. She saw his little chest rising and falling, she looked down and she saw nothing but an innocent, small person that had their whole life ahead of them. She lightly pulled the blanket farther up to cover him more. She whispered "You're lucky to have Clint as a dad"

She leaned away and she closed her eyes. He pictured a little boy laying in a crib with blonde hair and blue eyes. She smiled as she thought about it. She took a deep breath, she opened her eyes and Nathaniel was what she saw, a small baby boy with brown hair. She sighed and rubbed her eyes. She continued to watch him sleep peacefully. She continued to picture a small boy that was older now, she saw him running through the living room at Steve's apartment he laughed joyfully as his father scooped him up. Steve smiled and took his Captain America helmet off his son's head and his blonde hair was messy from having it on. The little boy giggled and put his arms around Steve's neck and hugged him. Steve tossed his helmet onto the couch, Steve smiled "Let's go see mommy"

The little boy brought his head out of his father's shoulder and joyfully looked at her. She felt her heart hurt slightly, like someone had gripped on and held it tightly. She smiled as they walked toward her. Natasha opened her eyes and she took a deep breath while looking up at the ceiling, her eyes were tearful, she sniffed and wiped her eyes.

Tony

There was nothing but green under him as he flew over the large Amazon forest. Tony closed his eyes and he took a deep breath, nothing like a few hours in the same position. He was following the coordinates, he was close. He decided to get a read of the situation. "FRIDAY?" he asked

"Yes Mr. Stark?"

"Give me a reading, oh and are there any warlords that I should be looking out for?"

There was silence for about three second and FRIDAY responded. "The only warlord in the area would be you"

Tony chuckled "I never spent a lot of time in the weapon business that was Obadiah and my father"

"The files say that Howard Stark died on…"

"Yeah, he's dead, so is my mother."

"There is not much on his death"

"Yeah, I know, I spent a few years trying to find anything on it when I first started out in Stark Industries"

"Where did it lead you?"

"Just down a lonely road"

FRIDAY was quiet for a few seconds "You should be coming up on the coordinates"

Tony saw the blue arrows that lined up on his HUD. He nodded "I see, thank you"

"What do you hope to find?"

"A friend"

Tony flew down and followed the arrows on the HUD to an opening in the large patch of green. He slowed down and landed in the wet mud. He slowly stood up and looked around. He watched as birds flew out of the trees that they were having a lovely time in. Tony took a few steps forward and he saw the two large foot prints. "I see why they called him green Bigfoot" FRIDAY said

Tony knelt down and looked at the prints. "Yeah, well…" Tony looked around "He does have a big foot." He looked around and studied the trees that were now laying on the ground. He studied them closely, he saw that they were scraped. There was a large hand print on one of the large trunks. He walked over to it and he placed his hand into the large hand print. He slowly moved his hand over the bark and let it fall away. "Are there any villages nearby?"

"Yes, five miles to the west" FRIDAY answered

Tony nodded "Ok, we move on"

He ignited his thrusters and flew into the air. He headed to the west and he could see that the forest was ending and there was a large opening. He saw the beginnings of dirt roads. He kept high enough that he looked like a large bird. He saw a village up ahead with a small market. Tony sighed with relief, he wanted Bruce to be there. He wanted to find his friend. Tony had a thought enter his mind, it would probably be better if he didn't show up in his suit. He landed and he walked out of the suit. The suit closed and flew up into the air. Tony kept his ear piece in "FRIDAY scan the area for someone that looks like Dr. Banner"

"Initiating scan"

Tony didn't feel the humidity when he was in the suit, but now he was experiencing it. He walked toward the village, he was in odd looking clothes for a village in South America. He knew he would be ok though. He watched as a white pickup truck drove by and dirt was tossed to the sides as the wheels ran over it. Tony entered the village, it was loud to well the market was loud. Tony walked past numerous people and they weren't even surprised to see someone like him. He shouldn't take it personally, he walked past a shop that had fruits. He scanned the crowd, he couldn't see anyone. He saw another shop that was selling clothes. Tony decided this would be the man he would want to talk to.

Tony stood before him "Excuse me" Tony said

The man noticed him and answered in Portuguese. Tony smirked, he was happy he dealt with South America during his time as the CEO of Stark Industries. He spoke in Portuguese "Yes, I need information"

The man nodded "How can I help you" he answered

"I need to know about a customer, he would have come in about two days ago or a day?"

The man shrugged "I see a lot of customers" he responded

Tony nodded "This man would have bought bigger clothes than what he looks like"

The shop owner shrugged, Tony nodded "He would have wanted Stretchy pants"

The man thought for a second "I remember a man years back who wanted the biggest pair I had"

"Years ago?"

"Yes, but no man has asked for anything stretchy"

Tony nodded and sighed "Thank you, you've been a great help"

"Your welcome"

Tony pulled out his wallet and tossed him four hundred bucks "keep the change". He turned and walked away, the man stared at the money with wide eyes. He watched as the man walked away that looked out of place. He fit the description that his friend told him. He glanced over and saw his friend. He was standing next to a building and he had a red cap on and a hoody. He gave him a nod of confirmation. His friend returned the nod. Tony walked out of the market "FRIDAY? Anything?"

"Sorry Mr. Stark, there is no sign of Dr. Banner"

Tony sighed "Shame"

The man watched Tony walk away. He came out from between the building and Bruce watched his friend get into his suit and fly away. He took a deep breath and took his thumb off the jamming device that Hulk took from the Quinjet before he jumped out of it. He took a deep breath and turned around. He walked the other way and disappeared into the crowded market.

Tony was flying over Brazil when he got a call from Pepper. He looked at it "Ah shit"

He answered it "Hey Potts"

"Tony!"

"I know, I left and it's Christmas Eve"

"Get your ass back here, Rhodey is here"

Tony nodded "What were you doing anyway?"

"Nothing, just going for a fly"

"Well get back here, Rhodey really needs to talk to you, something that needs to be talked about…in person"

"On my way"

Tony hung up and rolled his eyes slightly and he went with full power and shot forward at top speed back toward New York.

Wanda

The facility was quiet, at least as far as she knew. Wanda was sitting on her bed in her quarters, or home. She had one picture sitting in front of her, it was the one that Pietro had in his pocket. It was singed around the edges and it was worn. She had her eyes closed, she was breathing calmly. She was meditating, it was a good way to relieve stress. She focused on the sound of her breathing. She listened to the inhale and the exhale.

The air slowly being released from her lungs, she focused on it, put all her effort into it. She took a deep breath and then everything was different the breathing that she was focusing on was faster and more frantic. She opened her eyes and looked at the picture that lay in front of her. She slowly put her hand out and picked it up. She looked at it and she lightly brushed her finger over Pietro's face. They were both young, and their parents were also present in the picture, but the singed sides hid their faces. She could barely remember their faces. She blinked and took a deep breath.

The sound of explosions woke her as she lay in her bed. She shot up and a bright light lit up her window, she looked around frantically. She saw her father come in "Wanda" he said

She climbed out of her bed and he scooped her up into his arms and ran out of the room with her in his arms. Wanda watched as her father carried her into the living room, her mother and brother were there. "What's going on?" Wanda asked

Her father looked at her "Come, to the room"

Her father led the way, she was still in his arms, and they entered their parent's room. She was set down, Pietro stood next to her, another terrible rumble and a flash of light erupted. The house shook, and a lamp fell and broke. Wanda saw a picture on the wall hit the floor and break, another rumble and the window cracked and the terrible sounds of screaming entered the room. Their father looked around "Pietro, Wanda, get under the bed"

They both ran toward the bed and climbed under it. Pietro held her close as they laid under the large bed. They saw their parent's faces as they lay on the carpeted floor. "Do not come out, no matter what happens" their father ordered

Pietro nodded, their mother gave them both a kiss and their parents walked out of the room and then another rumble and the window fully broke inward. Glass went everywhere, they heard their mother screaming and then shouts of protest and gunfire. They both shook as they heard the rolling gunfire and then screams filled the room and the house shook. The roof caved in and landed on the bed. They were pinned and stuck from half the bed collapsing on them. They weren't seriously injured, but they couldn't move. Then a cracking sound and a rocket hit the floor and stuck into the dust, glass, and dirt covered floor. They stared at it and Pietro waited for the flash, but nothing happened, the sound of hell raged outside and around them, yet a rocket was laying in front of them and it was a dud. They spent hours fearing death and what happened to their parents, as they kept reading the words printed on the side of the rocket that kept them in constant fear: Stark Industries.

Wanda sniffed and closed her eyes, she set the picture back down and she looked up at the ceiling. Her heart felt heavy and she had trouble breathing, her chest was tight and the adrenaline was slightly pumping, making her hands shake. She slowly moved her eyes back down toward the picture. The picture of the last god memory with her parents stared back up at her. She sighed and remembered back in Sokovia a few years ago.

Pietro found his sister by a car, he walked over to her. She acknowledged his presence, but she seemed to be mad at him. "What?" he asked

She rolled her eyes "You were supposed to be here three hours ago"

Pietro's eyes widened and he stooped his shoulders and sighed "Sorry, lost track of time"

"If you could move as fast as a blink of the eye Pietro, you would still lose track of time"

He nodded "I know, sorry."

She sighed "It's ok"

He smiled "So are we still on for our yearly tradition?"

"Yeah" she said smiling.

He held out his arm and she shook her head smiling and locked her arm with him. They both walked down the now darkened streets of their home. They walked past a bar. They both looked in through the window "So, are we ever going to go in there?" Pietro asked looking at her

Wanda raised an eyebrow "You sober is bad enough, I don't want to see Drunk you"

Pietro agreed "Fair enough"

She smiled and they made their usual walk down the main street. The city was peaceful at night, and all the lights helped. The mood was calm and peaceful, nothing was going on tonight. Except a time honored tradition. Wanda liked their tradition, they just walked around Sokovia all night till Christmas morning. They started it when they were younger and they did every year, it was just a time for simple conversation, nothing to really worry about. Since they didn't have any money, it was a good Christmas present, just time spent with family. Pietro glanced at a blonde woman that walked by with her younger son who stood at her leg holding her hand. Wanda noticed. "Why don't you…"

"Not my type" he quickly said

She didn't believe it "Really, you just stared at her like she was eye candy"

"She has a kid" he said

Wanda could tell that he was desperately trying to find things to make it sound bad. "You like kids" she said frowning

Pietro sighed "Just no, ok"

Wanda shrugged "I'm not losing anything from it"

Pietro sighed "Maybe"

She laughed slightly "Well when you stop seeing other girls along with other girls then you can try"

Pietro chuckled "Not my type see"

"I can see, and I prefer not to"

Pietro nodded "Sorry if you're the one who seems to just know when I'm doing something I shouldn't"

Wanda chuckled "It has become a bit of a habit"

"Yeah, Ilana won't even look at me anymore"

"Not my fault that you left the door unlocked when you had the one thing"

Pietro chuckled "She was into it, what was I going to say, no?"

"Maybe"

Pietro laughed "Well Sis, if I am asked to help a woman, I must oblige"

Wanda closed her eyes and held back a laugh at his stupid face. "We are the homeless people here and yet you get every woman to go after you"

"Eh it's a gift" he said smirking

Wanda chuckled "So the reason you don't go after her is because she's never gone after you?"

"No"

"You're scared to ask a woman out?" she asked surprised

Pietro shook his head in defense "No, just like I said, she has a kid"

"Your making excuses again"

Pietro frowned at her "Let's just keep walking"

Wanda laughed at his embarrassment.

Wanda smirked at the memory, she climbed off the bed and put the picture away into the drawer of the desk. She turned to leave the room. And Vision was standing outside her door. She stopped in her place. He realized his misplacement of where he was standing "Sorry, I did not mean to intrude"

Wanda was surprised to see him, but not upset either. She smiled at him "You aren't intruding"

Vision sighed with relief, she smiled at his reaction, interesting how knew everything was for him. "I was wondering if you would care to join me for a walk?" he asked

Wanda smirked and lightly tapped her hands together "I would love to"

Vision smiled and Wanda joined him in the hallway and they began walking. Vision saw that all the others were gone because of the festivities. "I'm sorry about your brother"

Wanda sighed "Thanks"

Vision hoped he didn't make her upset "I'm sorry if I have caused any discomfort"

Wanda looked at him "You haven't, I was just thinking about him before you walked in"

"Oh"

"Yeah, he would have liked this place" she said looking at the walls and the ceiling.

Vision smiled slightly "I know that it is Christmas, what did you and your brother do for it?"

"We would walk around Sokovia all night till Christmas morning. Nothing special, but it was nice. Just me and him walking together and talking about anything"

Vision smiled "Sounds peaceful"

"It was, the last time that we did it, we got into a fight, stupid topic, but all the same we got into a fight"

"Am I stepping over a foundry asking what it was about?"

"It was about something stupid, not entirely sure what it was now, so much has happened since then, I do remember that I slapped him"

Vision frowned slightly "He made you angry?"

"Well not really, he was being an idiot"

Vision chuckled "Well I hope I never have you slap me"

Wanda looked at him and smirked "Don't know, we still barely know each other"

"Yet I feel that we know each other"

"Well I given powers by that thing" she said pointing at the golden stone on his forehead.

"And I am the mind stone"

"So I guess we have met before"

Vision smirked "Uh…Wanda?"

"Yeah"

"What happened three months ago, when we fought each other?"

Wanda kept her eyes on him, she remembered. He continued after hesitating "We uh…" he squinted "Exchanged human contact"

"If that means kiss then yes"

Vision smirked "yes, we kissed, uh but we haven't since then. Was it a meaningless kiss as it is said?"

Wanda sighed "No I guess"

"Well we kissed and then nothing happened"

"Were you expecting something to happen?"

"Well no, but maybe"

Wanda chuckled "You may be a robot but you are acting like any other man"

Vision shrugged "If you say so"

"Well I don't really see it going anywhere, you don't have any…you know"

"Ah, I don't have any genitals"

Wanda shook her head and chuckled "Putting it mildly"

Vision smirked "Well…"

"Wait are you telling me you can create things more than just a cape?"

"No, I cannot create genitals"

"Ok" she said laughing

Vision lightly tried chuckling "Well aren't their other ways to love?"

"Yes, but that comes along with it"

Vision shrugged "I see your point"

Wanda sighed and looked at him, she looked at him slyly "are you asking me out?"

Vision sighed "Well…yes" he answered

Wanda didn't entirely know what to say "How about friends"

"I can do that" he quickly said

Wanda chuckled at his face, it was smiling and full of life, even though his face was metal.

Peter

He was actually not doing anything today, Peter was sitting on his bed and he was working on homework that was sent by the school for his missing of the week because his cousin died. Peter answered the last Chemistry question and he put the notebook down. He rubbed his eyes and he sighed, relieved that it was done. He heard a knock come from the door. He took a breath "Yeah?"

"I have lunch ready" came Aunt May's muffled voice.

"Be right down"

He got off his bed and went to the door, he looked back at his room, and he sighed. He made his way down the stairs and he entered the living room. He saw Aunt May standing in the kitchen. He could smell what she made, and he was looking forward to eating it. He stood at the entrance of the kitchen. Aunt May saw him "Uh, before you eat Peter, can you go downstairs and see how that leak is doing?"

"Yeah, didn't we have someone fix it?" he asked

"Yes we did, but I want to make sure that they actually fixed it"

"Ah the double check" he walked toward the stairway that led downstairs. Uncle Ben always double checked everything.

Peter walked down the steps and got to the bottom, the floor was dry and everything seemed ok. He walked over toward the back of the room and moved a box and looked at where the leak used to be, it was fixed. He stood up and looked over and say Uncle Ben's workbench. He walked over to it and he saw the picture sitting on the top, he had looked at it a thousand times, but he liked it. It was a picture of Uncle Ben and his father. Peter wiped the dust away from the frame, he glanced over and saw a poster of Captain America, and it was back when he was the Star Spangled Man. He was saluting and had a grin in his face. Peter chuckled at it, it was funny to see Captain America like that especially how he actually is. Peter went back up the stairs, Aunt May hadn't left the spot that she was in since he came down from his room. "It's fixed"

"Good, well now how has school been?"

"Aunt May, I've been off school for almost a week know"

Aunt May nodded and sighed "That's right, sorry it's been a busy day"

Peter chuckled and sat down at the table, Aunt May was about to sit down as well when the doorbell rang. Peter frowned "Did we have anyone coming over" he heard Aunt May ask

Peter stood and walked toward the door. He saw someone standing outside and their back was to the door. Aunt May followed close behind. Peter opened the door "Can I help you?"

The woman turned around and it was Felicia. Peter's eyes widened as she was wearing jeans and a coat. She had a hat on and glasses. Her hair was tied up and she had pink lips. He stood there mesmerized by her. "Hey" she said

Aunt May got to the hallway and saw Felicia. Felicia saw Aunt May in the background, Felicia went with it and stepped forward and gave Peter a kiss on the cheek. Aunt May looked at her in surprise. Peter slowly turned around "Felicia, I didn't know you were coming"

"Well I wanted to surprise you, I hope I'm not intruding"

Aunt May leaned against the wall "We were just about to have lunch"

Felicia looked at her and her chestnut brown hair that had a few grey hairs without it. "You must be Aunt May"

"Yes, Peter, who is this?"

Peter was still staring at Felicia, Felicia looked at him "Pete?" she asked

Peter came out of it "She's friend"

Aunt May chuckled "Peter Parker, do you have a girlfriend?"

Peter exhaled slightly and nervously smirked slightly. He didn't know what to do.

"No, but I wouldn't say no" Felicia said

Peter swallowed, he chuckled "Do you want to stay for lunch?"

"If it's ok with you Aunt"

"It's ok, come on kids"

Aunt May left them alone in the hallway, Peter looked at Felicia "What the hell"

"Oh calm down, come on boyfriend" she said teasingly

Peter sighed and followed her into the kitchen. Aunt May and Felicia sat down quickly, Peter stood at the doorway. Aunt May noticed how awkward he was being "Sit down Pete" she said

Peter walked across the gap and took a seat next to Felicia, he swore if she tried anything funny, he was going to hit her, but she didn't so any of that. They both sat there and talked to each other. Aunt May even laughed, Peter didn't see her do that very often, not after Uncle Ben. Felicia even got him to laugh and few times. Lunch was eaten slowly, but only because they got caught up talking after a few bites. Aunt May took a sip of her coffee and looked at Peter "So where did you two meet?"

Peter was taken off guard, but Felicia was bang on the money "We ran into each other one night in Manhattan"

Aunt May cocked an eyebrow "On one of Peter's grand weekend adventures I'm sure"

Peter slightly glared at her, Aunt May ignored him "So what do you do Felicia?"

"I am actually an art consultant"

Aunt May looked surprised "Really, you're quite young"

"Well my father had an interest and I grew up with it, it felt like the natural thing to do. I also deal into jewels."

"Really?" Aunt May asked interested

Felicia nodded. Aunt May took another sip of her coffee, she noticed how Peter glanced at her from time to time "Peter is into photography"

Felicia looked at him genially surprised "Really?"

Peter looked at the two ladies that was making his afternoon something else "Yeah" he confirmed

"You'll have to show me some of your pictures"

"Some time" Peter said, he saw Aunt May looking at him and Felicia in a funny way. Felicia looked away from him and back at Aunt May "So, I really do hope I didn't intrude"

"No, it's nice to have company"

"I'm here" Peter said

Aunt May glared at him sarcastically "You live here"

Felicia chuckled at them "Well I should get going" she began to stand.

Peter almost sighed in relief, but Aunt May put her hand up to stop her "You don't have to go, stay. Stay for dinner"

Felicia was shocked to be asked to stay, she stayed silent. Aunt May smirked "Unless you have something else to do"

Felicia shook her head "No, I can stay. Dinner is a long way off though"

"Well you and Peter can chat, I'm sure you guys get along"

Felicia smiled "Swimmingly"

Aunt May smiled "Ok, well I'll clean up here and let you youngsters just hang out"

Peter stood and walked to the hallway, Felicia followed and Peter turned around "What the hell are you doing?"

Felicia glanced back "What?"

"Showing up to my house"

"She doesn't know"

"I don't know what?" Aunt May asked leaning in from the kitchen.

Felicia looked at the chestnut brown haired woman that was starting to turn grey. "Nothing, just teenage stuff"

Aunt May looked at them "Uh-huh"

Felicia smiled and looked at Peter, he sighed "Well come on"

Aunt May watched them walk up the stairs "I'll make sure to knock when I come up"

Peter sighed when she said that, it made him feel embarrassed. Felicia laughed softly. They entered Peter's room and she looked around it was remarkably clean for a teenager, the bed looked horrendous with all the papers spread out on it. She turned around and Peter closed the door, she couldn't resist "You want to lock that, don't want your Aunt walking in on me sitting on your face?"

Peter glared at her, she laughed "What?"

Peter didn't say anything, he walked over to his bed and began to pick up the mess of papers. Felicia stared at his ass as he walked past. She smirked and she smacked him lightly. Peter stopped and looked at her, she shrugged it off "Don't tell me you haven't thought about it"

Peter scoffed "I haven't really"

Felicia saw that the bed was clear and she laid down on it, she laid on her side and she positioned herself sensually. Her hand went down her stomach and rested on her hip "Not even a little?" she asked innocently

Peter turned away and stuffed the papers into his book bag. He turned back around and she was pulling off her sweater. She has a long sleeve buttoned up shirt. Peter noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples lightly stuck out through the shirt. She caught him looking "Naughty boy"

Peter smirked "More like surprised"

Felicia shrugged "Well whenever you're ready, I'll sit on your face"

"You never stop playing"

"Who says I play?"

"You" Peter said

She sighed and clicked her tongue "I plead the fifth"

Peter didn't know where to go, he didn't know if he should sit next to her on the bed. He saw his computer chair and he sat down in it, it felt the most reasonable. She stared at him "Well I guess you see me as me"

"So you don't always wear skin tight leather?"

"Only when I'm undercover"

"You mean not being a criminal"

"Putting it delicately aren't you"

"Well I'm a delicate kind of guy"

"I hope you don't like your women like that"

Peter sighed "You do know that you're older than me, technically I'm a minor"

She shrugged "Doesn't bother me really, I'm only two years older than you"

He sighed, and she laughed at him "Trying to find any reason not to touch me, aren't you?"

Peter chuckled with disbelief "Just lay there quietly"

She smirked "I can do that, unless you want to get freaky"

He sighed "Again, you never stop"

"I usually don't"

Peter turned around and looked at his computer "You looking up porn?" she asked

Peter ignored her, it was quiet for at least a half an hour till Felicia spoke again. She had been thinking and a question had been brewing in her mind since he turned toward the computer "I have a question"

"Shoot" Peter said not looking back

"Does every part of your body stick to anything?"

"For climbing you mean, mostly"

She was quiet for a second while she nodded "So having sex on the ceiling would be possible for you?"

Peter took his hand off the mouse and slowly looked back at her "I never really thought about it"

"We could test it"

Peter rolled his eyes "You just want a ride and you'll move on"

Felicia smiled "Ooh, some talk from you, I'm proud"

Peter slightly smirked, she sighed "I don't have sex that much really"

"How can you just talk about that?"

"It never really bothered me, what? Were you the kid who was afraid to say penis and vagina in health class?"

"Actually no, words don't bother me"

"So say one"

Peter frowned "What?"

"Say a health term"

Peter sighed and decided to play along with her "Well I know where the clitoris is"

She smirked "You do huh?"

Peter sighed and rolled his eyes "Again, the playing"

"You are such a grouch when you're not in the suit"

Peter sighed "I'm just a kid with problems"

"Yeah, but you pull off the tights"

"Thanks, I guess"

Felicia sat up on the bed and she put her arms up and stretched. Peter glanced over at her and saw her arch her back, she looked almost feline. She had her eyes closed as she stretched, she let out a low groan of satisfaction. She opened her eyes and Peter looked away. She smiled. She decided to surprise him with something.

Peter turned off the computer a few minutes later and he turned the chair around and he saw Felicia sitting on her knees on his bed. It wouldn't have surprised him, but she didn't have her clothes on, they were at the foot of the bed, but what she did have on was his suit, at least the chest part on. The material hugged her breasts but it hung low enough that nothing showed as the end of it stopped mid-thigh. He gawked at her, she smirked at his reaction "So, what if your Aunt came in now?"

Peter didn't know what to do, the door was unlocked and a very gorgeous girl was basically naked on his bed. He was frozen in his computer chair. Felicia just enjoyed the look on his face and how he was just frozen in place. He wished he could just swing away, but suddenly he heard footsteps on the stairs. Oh shit!

Peter stood up and he grabbed her clothes, she cocked an eyebrow at him "That's a first"

He scurried across the room, why did she have to throw her clothing? He got all of it and scrambled toward her he casted the clothes under the comforter of the bed. "Keepsakes?" Felicia asked, clearly not understanding what was about to happen. She just saw an odd reaction to seeing her in the state she was in. Peter saw nothing that gave away too much evidence that Felicia was naked, and that he was Spider Man, then he saw it. The very evidence he was trying to hide was hugging Felicia's breasts, and her body. He heard Aunt May getting closer, He almost lunged toward Felicia. She was taken off guard and he quickly pulled the comforter over them and she looked at him weirdly.

Aunt May was at his door, he saw that the suit was hidden he placed his lips on hers without warning. Felicia gasped slightly by the fact that he basically attacked her with a kiss, she kept her eyes open for a few seconds and closed them. Every time she ever kissed him there was a sense of holding back from his part. This time however, she lost herself in the moment, she moved her arm around him and moved her hand down his side and grabbed his ass. Peter knew that this about to be embarrassing, but he couldn't stop, nor did he want to. Kissing Felicia was, exhilarating. He moved his lips and kissed her neck, Felicia moaned slightly, she couldn't believe he got her to moan. She suddenly saw the door open, then she understood why he was acting the way he was. Aunt May yelped as she saw Peter basically making out with the girl that she had basically just met. Peter looked up and his hair was roughed up from Felicia's hand running through it and Aunt May saw that Felicia's pants were on the floor. Peter noticed to, they must have fallen off when he yanked the comforter over them, he sighed "Hi" he breathed awkwardly

Aunt May was wide eyed and she stood at the door "Sorry, just uh…sorry" she pulled the door closed.

Felicia held back a laugh as Peter lay on top of her. She still had her hands around him, she didn't want him to move, she shifted slightly and she felt something press against her leg. Peter exhaled and went to get off of her, Felicia held him in place "You don't want to huh?"

Peter sighed and climbed off of her. He walked toward the door and he leaned against it, he let out a sigh of relief. Felicia sat up and she was still in his suit, she looked at him, she didn't know why, but she really wanted him right now. It was what he said before, she was just playing, but now she actually did want him, the slenderness of his body, and his eyes. She was turned on and he was the reason. Peter saw the look on Felicia's face. She slowly climbed out of his bed and she walked toward him, his suit lightly flowing around her legs. She stopped close to him "Now that's a kiss"

Peter chuckled nervously "Uh…Felicia?"

She lightly licked her lips and bit her lower lip. Peter had noticed that he was worked up, and the very thing that was pressing against his jeans wasn't going away, and a part of him didn't want it to. Peter exhaled and Felicia put her hand on his belt and started to unbuckle it. Peter wanted her to stop, but he wasn't moving, he was watching her taking off his belt. She pulled it out of the hoops on his jeans and casted it aside as worthless. Peter inhaled deeply and he was light headed. Felicia looked at him seductively "So, how do you want me?"

Peter didn't know what to say to that, just that he wished that the door was rubber and that he could sink farther into it. Felicia smirked "It's always the quiet ones"

Peter put his hands on her arms to push her away, but she moved his hands and placed them on her breasts. He felt her soft and supple breasts under his suit, he started to move his hands and he moved his thumbs over her nipples. Felicia moaned slightly, she undid his pants. Peter felt them fall away and all was left was his boxers and the large bulge within them. Felicia placed her hand on him and he shivered slightly, her hand was slow and soft, and he felt her hand slide into his boxers and pull out his penis. She looked at it "Wow" she said and she started to kneel down. Peter didn't know what to do, he moved slightly and he felt his heart hammering in his chest, his ears were thumping. He felt her hand stoke him and he closed his eyes and it felt good, then came something wet. He tongue slowly moved up his shaft and over the tip, he groaned. She smirked as she saw his reaction. Peter felt like his heart was going to explode, his face was warm it was like he would start to burst into flames. He felt her soft lips touch the tip and he twitched slightly and she was about to put it all the way in when he side stepped and walked away from the door. He saw Felicia's confused look. He pulled his pants up and he looked at her. She frowned at him, he swallowed "You should go" he said

Felicia stood there and she couldn't believe he was saying no to her. "I thought?"

"Just go" Peter said and he was still worked up.

Felicia looked around the room and found her jeans, she put them on and she pulled off his suit and it smelled like him, she suddenly didn't want to take it off. She saw Peter look away and she grabbed her shirt and sweater and put them on. She grabbed her coat and she put everything back on and she placed the glasses that had fallen off her face when he made out with her back on and she sighed. She saw Peter and his eyes were telling a completely different story, she walked toward his window and climbed out of it. She disappeared and Peter exhaled and he still had a problem between his legs.

Felicia walked down the sidewalk away from the house, she never felt so awkward in her life, she had never been told no before. She was used to other guys basically tumbling around with their dicks and they couldn't wait to fuck her, but he was…different. He didn't even let her give him a blow job. She walked down the sidewalk and for some strange reason, she liked him even more now. She was still turned on to, damn him.

Bucky

Drinking in the early afternoon wasn't usually what he did, but Gerald drank all day long. Gerald was laughing wildly and music was playing. Bucky was in the middle of the pub and he was dancing with Hill. Bucky knew how to dance at least. Bucky moved his feet and swung Hill around, she laughed as he did. He pulled her into him as she twirled. She kissed him quickly before he twirled her back out again. Hill knew that he could dance, but not like this. Bucky put his hand on her back and leaned her down to the floor and he smiled at her, she smiled back up at him. He lifted her and he took her hand in his. He had his hand on her lower back and he moved like he was floating. Hill was just following his move. He smiled as he twirled her again, he pulled her close and kissed her hard. She felt his hand grab her ass and the people in the pub clapped loudly and yelled. Hill let a loud laugh come out and she saw Gerald watching with a smile. She saw Bucky's eyes and she knew that he wasn't thinking about anything else.

Bucky leaned her back down to the floor and he slowly lifted her back up and the music stopped. Hill was breathing heavily, but she wasn't out of breath or tired, it was the fact that's he was happy. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she felt his hands on her. Gerald clapped his hands "You looked good out there kid"

Bucky looked at him and smirked. Hill looked at him as the next song started "So" she began to say

"That is how we dance in the forties"

Hill laughed and Bucky heard the beat and it was more upbeat. He grabbed her hands and laughed "Another one?"

"Do you even have to ask?" she said to him smiling

He grinned and started to dance with her again.