(Next Morning)

When King Peter Parker woke up, the first thing he registered was the warm slender body laying on top of his, opening his eyes he saw the beautiful dark skinned face of his present 'Queen' Ororo Monroe sleeping against his chest. The memories of yesterday came back and Peter smiled in happiness, though he pondered for a moment because Peter felt a strange connection to this woman next to him. It felt like an almost literal chain was linking them and pulling Peter closer to Ororo, but a moment later he dismissed the feeling speculating that any man who made love for a whole day would feel close to his partner as well.

Who's long white hair felt almost like silk as Peter gently and unconsciously ran his fingers through like he used to do with Mary Jane, Peter wondered for a moment if his former Queen was having a good time with her new King T'Challa. From what Ororo told Peter yesterday, T'Challa was a beast who liked it hard, fast and packed a monster Ororo couldn't take in all the way. Peter then remembered sex with MJ who was just as a creature that desired to fuck for fun more than love and who he couldn't exactly filled all the way up with cock, so perhaps T'Challa could give Mary Jane that desire she craved and be satisfied to enjoy normal sex when she returned.

Peter felt a sort of sadness that in five years Ororo would leave, but the feeling disappeared as because of his fingers in her hair she let out a soft moan as she awoke from her sleep. "Hmm, that feels nice." Ororo said opening her eyes tilting her head up to look at Peter with a smile "Good morning Peter." "Good morning to you too Ororo." Peter replied bending his head down so he could plant a kiss on her lips, which felt completely normal for Peter to do so without a second thought and for a moment he thought the strange 'bond' he had might've with Ororo seemed to grow stronger for a moment. But he forgot about the bond as Ororo returned the kiss that became passionate and Peter pulled her closer to better kiss his new white haired Queen, the two did not stop until the need for air became too great and reluctantly pulled apart panting hard.

As they caught their breath, Peter and Ororo's eyes became locked and both could see lust and passion in the other eyes. For a while they stayed in their position holding each other, until the loud rumble of Peter's stomach broke the trance and the two laugh as they remembered that they barely ate yesterday and so again they reluctantly separated as they climbed out of bed. "Since my clothes won't be here until probably tomorrow at the latest, what size is Mary Jane?" Ororo asked as she examined her dress that had been slightly torn when Peter pulled it off, "About the same, come and see what fits." Peter said leading Ororo to the closet filled with a different assortment of clothes divided between Mary Jane's on the left and Peter's on the right.

Who put on a royal blue cossack shirt and brown trousers tucked into black boots, while Ororo found a purple with black trim bliaut dress that fitted her quite nicely as it gripped her sides and when Peter looked at her he marveled at her beauty even in the simplest of dresses. Snapping out of his stupor Peter extended a hand that Ororo took as the two walked through the castle to get some food from the kitchen, as they ate Peter asked "So what shall we do for our first day as King and Queen?" Ororo smiled "I think getting acquainted with my new home and meeting my people is only fair to both them and me."

Peter nodded as he shouted "Captain!" And a moment later a woman came into the room, she was quite a stunning woman who slender body was donned in black uniform with silver trim, buttons and a large spider symbol on the back. Her long silvery hair was pulled up into a ponytail and she wore a pair of goggle-like glasses that made her look as if she was wearing a mask, Felicia Hardy, Captain of the Royal Guard, bowed to her king.

"You requested me your Majesty?"

"Yes I did, Captain could you please go prepare the horses, Ororo and I will be exploring the kingdom today." Peter said and Felicia bowed again, "A course your Majesty I get the horses prep right away." But before she could leave Peter said "And Felicia… I want you to now just call me Peter please, unless it's a former occasion then Majesty, we know each other long enough to stop stand on ceremony." Felicia looked surprised by his words but nodded and smiled a joyful smile, "A course… Peter, the horses will be ready shortly."

Once she was gone Ororo looked curiously at Peter for an explanation and sighing he said "Felicia is a childhood friend of mine who been there for me through hard times, though not from a distinctive line like other Royal Guards, Felicia proved herself at the annual tournament that allowed people to see if they could be Guard material. She past with flying colors and ascended through the ranks faster than most until attaining the Captain status, I wanted her to just call me by my name but Mary Jane didn't really like her and to make sure she didn't think there were anything going on we kept with formalities. Now that she's gone there no need, unless you have a problem with it, do you?" He asked suddenly nervous and for some reason it made Ororo chuckle.

"Hha… No Peter I don't have a problem, I know you are faithful and you shouldn't have to be formal with one who's your friend. But thanks for asking me, you are really showing me how different you are from T'Challa who is all stern and strict with just calling even his friends by their last names." Peter smiled and, without conscious thought, reached across the table to give Ororo's hand a friendly squeeze to show his gratitude.

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The city of York was quite a place with many different districts that had a purpose like industry where workers worked on things like construction of things that helped the lives of the folks who resided in the residential. Who smiled and waved as Peter rode past on his brown war hours named 'Ben', while Ororo was carried by a white mare name 'May' beside him and received a mixture of smiles and disapproving looks from the people.

"They don't know what to make of me." Ororo said with a small frown once they were out of ear shot of the civilians, "Give it time, they're use to Mary Jane being my Queen. It's only the first day of your rule and to prove yourself to be by my side, which you have already proven to me in the bed." Peter added jokingly and which made Ororo's frown turn upside down before a woman's scream caught their attention. "Come on." Peter said kicking Ben in the sides and surging quickly ahead followed closely by Ororo.

In no time flat the two found the source of the screaming that was in a nearby park, there was a large pond in its middle and it's here where the woman who was yelling for help. "What's the problem Madam?" Peter asked climbing off his horse, along with Ororo, and approach the woman who was taken aback by the presence of the King but quickly snapped out of her daze to point out to the pond. Where a little boy was sitting in a small boat but Ororo immediately saw the problem, the boat was slowly sinking as water filled it up. "My Ex punched a hole in the boat to get back at me for winning our divorce, I was planning to get it fix today but my son took it out before I could stop him. Please help him, he not wearing his life vest and can't swim really well."

"Don't worry Madam, we'll get him." Peter said as he examined the area around the pond and seeing a tree set on either side of it quickly came up with a possible plan of using his webbing power to connect the trees and tight rope across to the kid. The only thing was that the web would've fell into the water and dissolve before it reached the other tree, and the boat was sinking too fast for the time of having someone run around the pond to attach the web. 'If only the wind could…' Peter thought stopped as his eyes landed on Ororo, 'A course.' Smiling Peter said "Ororo, I got a plan but I need your help." She nodded "What do you need?"

Standing by the first tree Peter yelled "Ready?" And Ororo, standing next to the second tree nodded "Ready!" And Peter did the movement as if he was about to deliver a two handed hard punch, but as he threw them forward Peter bent his hands down and from the top of his wrists two cords of stinky webs came launching out. Which arched across the water and looked like they would make it, but halfway the webs started to obey the laws of gravity and fall towards the water.

But that was before Ororo's eyes became fully white and she was slightly lifted off the ground as the calm wind suddenly became wild like in a hurricane, except it moved with a purpose as Ororo willed it to pick up the webs to keep them airborne as pulling them the rest of the way and around the tree trunk. After it was secured Peter tied the other end to the first tree before, in a flash, jumping onto the top of the web and, like a professional tight-roper, ran across it until he was just above the kid who was panicking slightly.

"It's okay, I'm here…" Peter said moving to hang by his feet as he held his hand out "Take my hand." The kid tried, but was just out of reach and the distance grew as the boat sank more. It was about to fully submerge and take the kid with it, Peter was about to use his web to grab him when the wind suddenly came spinning around the boy. Creating a small tornado that lifted the slightly spinning kid up into the air until he was close enough for Peter to grab him, once Peter had a firm grip the tornado disappeared and he glanced at Ororo with a smile.

Which was on the mother's face as she hugged her son, "Thank you, bless you both." She said with happy tears in her eyes, "You are very welcome." Peter said before turning to Ororo with a question of why she didn't just use that tornado trick in the first place. "It's hard for me to 'control' the things in the funnel, takes a lot of concentration and even so as you saw, the kid was still spun around and the speed to bring him to shore would've risky and dangerous for the kid then just being extremely dizzy." Peter nodded his approval of Ororo's explanation and, before he could even think, leaned forward to give her a thank you kiss on the lips which she didn't pull away from but returned.

Knowing that civilians were watching the two kept the kiss short, yet it was enough to turn Ororo's dark cheeks pink as Peter pulled away while resisting the urge from the unknown bond they shared to kiss her again as they made their way back to their horses. For the rest of the day Peter showed Ororo York, including the famous print pressing newspaper The Bugle run by a man name of J. Jonah Jameson who must've been the most irascible person Ororo ever meet.

Ororo felt her blood boil as she saw the guy's articles on Peter, claiming that he was a menace to the kingdom and was a horrible king that cared only for himself. This almost made Ororo go to that's so call 'man' and order him as his Queen to stop with the lies or fried him with a lightning bolt, but as if he could 'sense', not Spider-Sense, her feelings Peter stoped and calm her by saying that it was already for Jameson to hate him, not everyone in the city believed that the web swinging Knight deserve to be King.

Peter continued to surprise Ororo with his good heart and his ability to keep his calm under the intense slander, Ororo once more felt the draw she had this morning and, like Peter, couldn't help but give her King a deep kiss in front of their subjects. The sun was descending into the west when the two returned to the castle, knowing that they had to do the Rita intercourse Peter and Ororo ate their dinner quickly, unlike yesterday there were no candles releasing sweet aroma as they entered their bedchamber. But even without them the King and Queen of York felt hot, all day the two held back the pull they felt towards the other and trying to stay professional in front of their people.

Now with no one around Peter stopped holding back as he grabbed Ororo by the waist, spun her around to face him and pull her into a deep kiss. Which prompted Ororo to respond by wrapping her arms around Peter's neck and return the kiss with equal passion, unlike yesterday the two non-aphrodisiac effected lovers weren't frantic. But instead was more deliberate as Ororo moved her hands down Peter's chest and grab the hem of his shirt, who responded with raising his arms up to allow her to pull it over his head before his own hands went to work undoing the laces on the front of her dress as she undid his belt.

Soon the dress fell off Ororo's shoulders and fell to the ground to reveal her beautiful body that took Peter's breath, which felt smooth and soft as Peter placed his hands on her hips to lift Ororo out of the dress while stepping out of his fallen trousers. Peter pulled Ororo close to allow her to wrap her limbs around his neck and waist, she let out a moan of delight as Peter's cock made contact with her pussy and a rush of electrical pleasure raced through Ororo's body.

Who was immediately prompted to give her King a French kiss as he blindly, yet skillfully, navigated through the room to the bed. The love making that followed was just as, if not more, passionate as yesterday as Peter pounded his cock into Ororo's pussy that took every last seed he gave her. When the two woke up the next morning, they couldn't dismiss the bond they felt to each other and had thoughts about not being faithful to Mary Jane and T'Challa for a moment before scolding themselves for the unfaithful ideas.