Unfortunately for Peter and Ororo, over the next few months while they ruled York during the day, where the people were starting to warm up to Ororo, and made love at night in their room, the two royals commitment to their other spouses began to fracture. There was moments where the two would give simple kisses to the other and it quickly turned into passionate make out session, where they believed for moments that they were truly in love and no thought of their spouses in Wakanda could impede it until after the kiss was done and they felt a bit guilty for the thoughts and be shy around each other for a while. Before too long however Peter and Ororo couldn't deny that there was something between them that might be actually love not lust, but they didn't want to admit it in the attempt to try to hold onto the faithfulness they felt they needed to keep to T'Challa and Mary Jane.
That was until one day as Peter and Ororo sat in the throne room listening to a couple of peasants in a more rundown part of the city required for a better sewer system, Peter just agreed to send workers to get started when the doors bursted open and a guard came sprinting into the room. "Sire!" The man yell falling to his knees panting heavily, "Catch your breath knight and tell me what is it?" Peter said as he waited for the man to regain his lost wind, finally the man managed to speak.
"A horse just appeared at the gate carrying two exhausted children from a village up north, the older brother, before passing out, managed to relay his message. Their home was attacked, by the Horde." Ororo, who was never bothered by the cold, felt an unpleasant chill she didn't like. The Horde was a force of mutated creatures that used to be scattered tribes until 'He' came, Ororo had heard stories even in Wakanda of the terrifying Green Goblin that was a monster in every telling. She wasn't sure how many were true except for one that was, where Peter's family was brutally murdered by the Goblin, leaving young Peter wounded and dying until his patron Madam Web appeared to save him by making Peter her Spider warrior.
Who immediately sprung up from his throne as he acted, commanding his generals to summon the army while sending both scouts to track the Horde and runners to go to the villages to have them evacuate to York so they would be safe. While Peter was talking, Ororo suddenly had a flash of a memory that wasn't hers and that she knew was sent by her Goddess showing Mary Jane staying behind as Peter went to war and came back wounded. Ororo knew why she was shown this with the sense that this time Peter might not return and immediately refused to let that happen, so when Peter turned to her with the almost memorized phrase that he had to go Ororo stood up and said.
"I'm coming with you." This took Peter by surprise shown by the stun expression on his face, for a moment he was frozen before thwarting out and tried to in vain to argue that Ororo should stay safe with the people, but she cut him off. "I'm the champion of the Goddess Peter, I am bond by duty to face an evil that threat my people. York are my people and I will stand next to you against it, so let's stop arguing and head out before the Horde can attack another town." Immediately realizing that he wasn't going to persuade Ororo to change her mind one bit, Peter nodded, feeling strength fill him knowing that she was joining him to fight the Horde and defend 'their' people. "Our People." Peter thought with smile as he allowed their bond to make him pull Ororo into a deep kiss before they broke apart and went to prepare for war.
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Ororo woke up to the sound of a chirping bluebird that sweet songs were different from the music the birds that lived in Wakanda made, she didn't know which was better but decided that it didn't matter as she carefully extracted herself from her sleeping king and went out the tent. It was early morning the sky was still dark with signs of morning approaching, Ororo looked out at the dark outlines of hundreds, if not thousands, of tents spread across the valley.
Today was their fifth day traveling, the scouts reporting by pigeon carriers that the Horde was heading for the city of Harlem where Peter's fellow spiders, Lord Miles Morales and Lady Gwen Stacy ruled. Who was preparing to defend and hold out against the Horde until Peter's army arrived in three day time if they continued at the speed they were going at and if Ororo continued to make sure there was no foul weather to impede them, after a few minutes of looking out at the tents holding brave men and women ready to fight, Ororo went back into her tent.
Looking down upon the sleeping form of Peter, Ororo felt a pull in her heart because much sooner than she thought possible Ororo had developed genuine feelings for Peter. It was hard not to she and Peter just fitting, not just in the bed but in ruling with strength and compassion, being firm yet fair in the kingdom decisions that was helping the people with seeing what kinda Queen Ororo was. 'Could I be fate?' Ororo thought, maybe it was destiny hand to make that Elder invoke the Rita that made her leave her Wakanda King for this King of York.
Speaking of the Rita, Ororo and Peter hadn't been checking with terms of having intercourse a day due to traveling. But fortunately when Peter voiced this concern Ororo told him the loophole in the Rita that said in time of war, the rule of sex was suspended until the war ended with the condition that the King and Queen would resolve this by having an extra intercourse a day until all missed days were made up. The thought of having two full sessions with Peter gave Ororo a pleasant tingle between her legs as she climbed back into his arms and rested her head on his chest, 'If fate hand is bringing us together to love one another, then I won't run from it and I hope you won't either Peter.' Ororo thought with that familiar feeling of instinctively knowing Peter wouldn't run either and smiled as she close her eyes to sleep for the next few hours in a pleasant dream of dancing with a certain handsome brown haired man.
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(Three Days Later)
Ororo had to admit that, despite being a little smaller, the City of Harlem was as impressive as York that welcome Peter's army almost with a parade cheering as they made their way to the castle where Lord Miles and his wife Gwen waited on the front steps. "Peter!" Miles called out as Peter climbed off his horse, "Miles!" He said as the two embraced before Peter hugged Gwen while Ororo watched, "Oh my apologies, this is Ororo Monroe." Peter said making the introductions.
"Peter's new Queen, a pleasure meeting you, wish it was under better circumstances." Gwen said
"So do I, now it time to get to work, what have your scouts learned?" Ororo asked as they, along with Felicia, headed inside to the war room where Miles' tactical advisor Ganke Lee was looking over a map of Harlem, "The Horde is definitely heading this way, we're unsure of its exact size, but we reckon we have about two days tops before they arrive." Miles explained indicating the red blocks on the map that was located not far from the city, "That's good, it's gives us time to plan our defense." Peter said and for the next few hours the group strategized, at first Miles and Gwen plans were based off of soldiers deployment of attempting to sabotage any siege weapons the Horde might have. But then Ororo cut in saying that they wouldn't have to risk their people because she could use her powers of lightning to destroy them from a distance, this opened up more strategies for them to use though Ororo noticed that Peter was altering the plans so they weren't just relying all on her powers to win and she smiled at that since it once more showed her the warrior who used everything at his disposal and didn't rely on one thing to defeat his enemy.
She knew that Peter was also doing this in an attempt to keep her safe so the enemy wouldn't single her out in the battle to come, after hours of talks the group had formed a pretty good plan and separated with high spirit. But Ororo knew Peter's weren't to much because while they had dinner, she could see troublesome doubts and worry behind his eyes. When Ororo came out of their room closet in a simple black nightgown she found Peter, in just his underwear, sitting on the edge of their bed looking out the window at the city but not really seeing it. Ororo walked to her King, getting his attention immediately when she climbed onto his lap and held his head in her hands so he couldn't look away.
"What's troubling you Peter?" Ororo asked and he knew that he wouldn't be able to dodge the question from her by saying it was nothing, she knew him long enough and, even in just six months perhaps better then even Mary Jane ever had in six years. So taking a deep breath while not breaking eye contact with Ororo, Peter spoke, "It's a damn loop, the Goblin would attack my people, I go face him and we fight. I would win but it's a hard victory because he always escape to come back again stronger and harder to beat."
"Yet you do win every time, so why is this time different?" Ororo asked and because of their bond Peter spoke with thinking "Because you are here, Mary Jane stays in York and so I don't have to worry about her safety. I know you are a warrior Ororo, but I still can't help but worry about you during the battle, or that I might fall without telling you…" Peter halted, feeling as if he said too much and attempted to look away, but Ororo kept his head firmly in place and locked her eyes with his in an intense stare as she asked.
"Tell me what, Peter?" Knowing she wouldn't release him until he told, Peter sighed heavily and said quietly. "That I'm in love with you Ororo Monroe." There were silence for a moment before he continued, "Ever since our first time in bed I had felt drawn to you, a bond that makes me unable to control myself when I'm near you. We practically reads each other's mind and felt like I knew more about you in one week then spending a year with Mary Jane, who I know that even when she comes back I can never really love the same when my heart now belongs solely to you Ororo."
Ororo felt her own heart swell as Peter spoke "I love you and I don't want to just spend five years with you, I want you to be by my side for the rest of time if you will have me. If you want to return to T'Challa in five years I will honor your decision and keep my distance and…" He was cut off from babbling by Ororo's lips on his, it caught him off guard and so didn't react as she pulled away to look into his eyes again with passion in hers. "I will never return to T'Challa, though I did love him we just never really click. Not like us Peter, we are just too perfect for each other like you said and why ruin that by lying to ourselves that we aren't. Oh Peter Parker, can't you see, I'm telling you like you did to me, I love you with all my heart that I give to you now and forever."
The two smiled at each other and both finally accepted the pull to they had as they smashed their lips together in a kiss unlike any either had ever had before filled with some much love and passion that it was almost as if the two were steaming. They kissed until they almost past out from the extreme lack of oxygen and gulped in big mouthfuls of air when they broke apart, once she regained her breath Ororo looked again into her lover's eyes as she said. "What's tomorrow brings, we can't know, but I know for certain that you will defeat the Goblin because I will be there fighting by your side to end his terror on 'our' people once and for all." Ororo saw the lingering doubts in Peter's eyes as he kissed her again, before grabbing her nightgown and she raised her arms to let him remove it to expose her breasts.
Which Peter took into his hands, squeeze the soft melons and closed his mouth over one of the harden nipple to pinch it with his teeth. This made Ororo moan, her fingers running through Peter's hair as she pulled his head closer to her, pressing his face into her breast and making him respond with a sharp bite on her nipple before smoothing the painful spots with his tongue. After a bit Peter switched to the other breast to give the same amount of treatment, once he was done Peter looked into Ororo's eyes to see absolute love and desire for him and knowing what she needed Peter wrapped his arms around her. Ororo was almost unable to keep track of what happened next, all she knew was that she had been sitting on Peter's lap one moment and now she was laying on her back on the bed with Peter on top of her in the missionary position kissing her passionately.
Taking this in stride Ororo wrapped her arms and legs around his neck and waist to hold him close, as she kissed Peter back feeling elated at the knowledge that they was now official lovers and Ororo moaned as her partner broke their kiss to attack the hollow of her throat. "Oh Peter, I want you to bite me!" "Bite you?" Peter asked while not removing his mouth from her neck. "Yes, I know it's strange, but hear me out. In Wakanda there an animal known as the Impisi, there are a unique type of wolf that roam the wilds in packs. When two wolves that falls in love are mating the male bites his female panther on the neck and left a distinctive mark that shows all the other wolves that that female belongs to him alone. I want you to do the same thing to Peter, I want you to bite and mark me so everyone, even T'Challa, that I belongs solely to you and you alone for the rest of time."
Ororo waited anxiously for Peter's response as he thought it over before telling her to hold on tight to him and complied as she tilted her head to the side to expose more of her neck as Peter began to kiss the spot where the neck meet the shoulder. "I'm sorry." Peter said before he sank his teeth into her darken flesh, Ororo tried to hold back her scream but failed as Peter's teeth broke her skin and drew some blood. As he removed his teeth Peter used his tongue to clear away the blood slowly leaking from the wound he inflicted on his love while she panted for air, "I'm so sorry." He said again and the flame of shames started to appear in his eyes until Ororo snuffed it out by kissing Peter's bloody lips, "You have nothing to be sorry about Peter, this was my choice and I don't regret it, so don't you start to." For a moment they looked at each other, then Ororo saw an idea appear in Peter's eyes. "Now it's your turn to mark me and show everyone who I belong to."
Without hesitation Ororo lifted her up off the slightly bloody pillow and placed her mouth over the same spot Peter did on her, who held perfectly still and strong as he felt Ororo bite her teeth down with all her strength. Until, like him, she drew blood and lapped it up with her tongue, the two examined their 'teeth' work that would heal but there would now always be the distinctive mark of the bite on their necks. "Well, now that the pain is done, how about we get to the pleasure." Ororo said as she reached down to grab Peter's underwear. Who chuckled at her attempt to pull it down his knee bent legs before he stood up on the bed to straighten his legs, this helped Ororo to remove the trunks and free Peter's cock that had managed to 'tame' her even when T'Challa's was inches longer and thicker than his.
It was because of its size that T'Challa could not put it all the way inside of Ororo, along with the fact that the King of Wakanda was a fuck beast who pounded too hard and fast for Ororo to enjoy the pleasure and only the pain. Who was also not a fan of T'Challa going all out shooting enough seed to fill up three women and make a sticky mess every time, "While you Peter…" Ororo said as they repositioned themselves back into their previous missionary position, "Are able to put your cock all the way into me with no pain but electrical pleasure unlike any I felt before and when you release that wonderful seed, you fill up my womb completely with barely a stain on the sheets. Care you show me?"
"Thought you'll never asked Milady." Peter joked before slowly inserting his cock into her pussy that was extremely wet from the excitement Ororo felt when Peter bite her and which made it easier for him to slide into her cunt that, even after all the time they had sex, still felt wonderfully tight. The walls gripping yet not impeding Peter's progress until the head of his cock made contact with the door to Ororo's cervix, while his balls touched her ass and both was enough for Ororo, with a soft moan, to come and coat Peter's shaft with her juice.
"I swear I'll never get used to this…" Ororo said slightly breathless as she lovely ran her fingers through Peter's hair, "The feeling of your perfect cock inside my pussy." "But how does it feel now that it's in you out of love not necessity?" Peter asked as he began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her with jolts of pleasure going through Ororo's body as his head hit her cervix. "Beyond words." She replied and words weren't spoke for a while as Peter's pace quickened and soon was pounding like a piston into Ororo.
Making her moan loudly between the passionate kisses she and Peter, who finally broke the wordless silence with "I'm about to come." And Ororo replying "Yes, Please Peter, Shoot Your Seed Into Me, Fill Up The Womb Of The Woman Who Loves You With All My Heart And Soul. Release It Into Me Now!" She screamed the last words and which threw Peter over the edge "I Love You!" The two yelled at the top of their voices as, with one last big thrust, Peter injected large ropes of hot white seed straight into Ororo. Who felt stuffed as if she had a full meal, which in a sense she did as Peter collapsed on top of her and she instinctively held him close to her as if he was about to leave and wasn't going to let him go.
For several long minutes the two didn't move as they regained their breath, the smell of rain from Ororo's snow white hair filled Peter's nostrils making him smile and buried his face deeper into her neck. His chin brushing against his bite mark that instead of bringing out a painful groan from Ororo, made her purr like a lioness as she gently nibbled his ear and whispered, "You will defeat the Goblin, because this time you won't face him alone, I'll be by your side as you bring justice for your family down upon him." Peter felt his heart swell in love for this goddess who rested her beautiful head against his neck as the pair fell asleep in each other arms.
