A/N: Hello everyone, this is part 2 of my Peter Endgame series. This short story will be about the wedding so I hope you enjoy it. There will only be two chapters to this story. I wanted to say that I've been working on a new story about Hydra Peter for a couple months and I want to get that one done before I move onto the next story I have planned which is a biological mother story with Peter and Natasha. So while you wait for the next story in this series, you should go check out my version of Hydra Peter and read my other stories that are out or coming out very soon.
(P.S-The biological mother story is coming out in September..."
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A Few Years Ago...
Madrid, 4:30 A.M
December 22nd, 2018
3 Days before Christmas
Peter and Nat stumbled into their hotel room and shut the door behind them.
Natasha sighed as she walked over to the chair and plopped herself down into the comfy piece of furniture and laid her head back down onto the back while Peter moved over to the fridge to get a little something to drink, hopefully water.
Both of them had so much to drink that they literally couldn't even see straight if they stood still for too long, and that was saying a lot because Peter does have an enhanced metabolism.
Peter reached into their mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and his eyes caught sight of his new tattoo that he had gotten less than an hour ago. He smiled at the symbol on his skin.
It was just a simple design, the bottom of the hour glass started where his wrist was, and ended half way up his forearm. It was also colored in with her classics colors of black and red, with black being most of it and the red just outlining the symbol a few times.
He can't believe how far he's come in the months since the decimation. No matter where it has taken him, it's always felt that Natasha has been there every step of the way for him incase he needed it.
He would never be able to fully express how grateful he was to the older woman.
Little did Peter know, similar thoughts were running through the spy's head.
The first thing that was on her mind was the tattoo that Peter had just gotten. He is literally the first person to actually brand her symbol onto his skin that she knew of. And that's pretty big, that would be there forever, he wouldn't just be able to wipe it off.
Knowing that, made so many different emotions run through her drunk body, so many things that she probably shouldn't feel for her student.
The alcohol in her system though didn't help her ignore these emotions...
She bit her lip to try and push them down, but she couldn't ignore them, she was basically black out drunk at the moment, she had no real control over what happened anymore.
She closed her eyes and sighed as Peter sat down on the chair with her. Now this wasn't that weird of an occasion, they share chairs at the compound all the time so it's pretty normal.
But having Peter right next to her was messing up Natasha's mind at the moment...
"So, when're we going to go home?" Peter asked, and if Natasha wasn't so trained, she wouldn't be able to hear the slight slur in his voice due to all the alcohol.
"I was thinking we spend all of tomorrow here before leaving in the evening." She slurred, offering the young man a genuine smile.
"Sounds perfect to me." Peter said, laying his head down onto her shoulder. Natasha hummed before placing her head on top of the young man's. She reached her hand around to rub circles across his back, causing him to lean into her touch and slightly purr, causing the spy to smirk to herself.
His purring was so damn adorable...
The two spiders just sat there, cuddled up next to each other on the love seat for a few minutes, soaking in the comfort from the other before Nat decided to break it.
"Why'd you get the tattoo?" She asked. Natasha had to know, she couldn't wrap her drunk head around why Peter would brand her symbol on his body. She's done really bad things before, and she doesn't know how Peter can't see that.
Peter hummed in thought but didn't answer for a couple seconds, "Because these past eight months, ever since Thanos, you've always been there for me, no matter what. You've taken the time to train me, to comfort me if I need it and you're just...there. I just wanted to show you that what you're doing for me...means a lot, and I don't know where I would be without you here today." Peter said, taking his hand and rubbing it against her back now while hers was still on his.
What he said rendered Natasha speechless. No one, not even Clint, has ever said such a meaningful thing to her in all her life. She knows Peter too, he would never lie to her, he respects her way to much to ever do something like that, to do something that could threatened their bond.
For some reason, Natasha, for the first time in her life, felt butterflies in her stomach...
"That's...probably the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me." She admitted softly to him.
"Well, you deserve it. You aren't a bad person Tasha, just because you've had to do bad things to survive doesn't make you a monster." Peter said, nuzzling his head against hers and purring.
Without her consent, tears started to collect in her eyes, but even in her drunk state she still had enough control to not let them fall down her face.
God, she hated emotions...
"I don't understand you. How are you so nice to literally everyone you meet?" She asked, hoping the younger man couldn't hear the tightness in her voice.
"Don't know, I just see the good in everyone." Peter said. Natasha could feel his breath on her neck and a shiver ran down her body. Her body acting without her knowing what it was doing. All these different emotions mixing with the alcohol was definitely not working well in her favor. She'd probably do something that she'd regret later.
But at the moment, she didn't give a damn. She'd ride to wherever this train was taking her and she'd let future her deal with the consequences.
She just wanted to let loose for one night...
No one would ever know about it...
She pulled her head up from Peter's and slightly turned to look at the young man in the eyes. She stared into his brown honey eyes as he stared into her vivid green eyes. The two of them having a stare off with each other, not breaking eye contact.
They were starting to slowly lean closer to each other but the two of them didn't realize it, too locked onto the others eyes.
The closer Natasha got to Peter, the more intense the butterfly feeling in her stomach got. Whenever it flipped it just made her feel more excited about what was to come.
When they were less than an inch away from each other, Natasha closed her eyes and surged forward, capturing the young man's lips in hers.
Peter quietly moaned when the spy's lips met his and he gently responded to her action. When she felt Peter softly start to kiss her back, she let out a soft moan, no one has ever made these feelings inside of her come out but this young man, was able to get under her skin in less than a year.
Natasha pushed her tongue against Peter's lips, seeking entrance into his mouth. Peter gladly opened his mouth to let her in and moaned again when Natasha started to dominate his mouth. Her arms were wrapped around his head, keeping his lips locked against hers and Peter's arms were circled around her middle, his right hand slowly rubbing circles against her hip.
Soon, the need for oxygen became too great and they had to separate to breathe. The both of them looked into each others eyes and slightly smiled.
"That was..." Peter didn't need to finish the sentence though, Natasha could tell from the bulge in his pants that he liked it very much. Her smile widened a little before she crawled onto his lap, settling both of her legs on either side of his lap as she ground down onto his crotch, causing a low grunt to come out of the teen.
Natasha bit her lip as she kept on grinding down onto Peter's tool, they were both still clothed and she could still feel how big he was already. She let out a soft moan before she leaned her head back and continued to move up and down on his lap.
Only after she was sure that he was fully grown, she looked back down at him and put on a sultry smirk, "I think we both have too much clothes on." She whispered into his ear. She could feel a shiver run down his back which only caused her smirk to widen.
Peter was starting to pull away to take his shirt off when Natasha pinned his arms to the back of the chair. She leaned forward so their faces were an inch apart and looked him in his eyes, "Not here...let's see if you can make it to the bedroom without ripping my clothes off." The seductress said. At this point, both of them were burning with lust, none of them really were present at the moment, the alcohol affecting their minds and right now, all they could think about was each other.
There was only one way this night would end...
And at the moment, the two spiders were gladly looking forward to it...
Peter then crashed his lips with hers and moved his arms to hold her legs around his waist as he got up from the chair. Nat smiled into his mouth as his hands landed on her thighs, her arms tightening around his neck.
Trusting his senses to lead him and not cause him to bump into anything, he focused on the redhead that was in his arms at the moment, kissing her with so much passion.
These past eight months Peter has grown a little bit so the two of them were roughly the same height, with Natasha only having half an inch on him. But with her being in his arms and being above him, she was a good few inches taller than him.
She moaned when his lips brushed again hers and she quickly opened her mouth to suck his tongue inside her mouth, completely dominating the younger man.
God, she was so turned on dominating the younger spider...
They finally got to the bedroom portion of their hotel and Peter leaned her against the door for a second so he could use one of his hands on the underside of her thighs to open the door. He did that all without breaking the kiss.
Before they were even a step into the bedroom, Natasha started to rub her hands all the way up his body. All over his chest, his back and down towards his butt. While she was groping his body, Peter gently squeezed her thighs still eagerly letting Natasha claim his mouth and tongue as hers.
Natasha was the one that broke the kiss first and Peter gently let go of the spy's legs and set her down on the floor in front of him when she tapped his shoulder. Her arms though were still all over the teen, not stopping their journey all across his body, causing him to groan.
She leaned forward so her mouth was right next to his ear, "Undress me." She said, and bit his ear before pulling away and smirking at him. Through Peter's lust filled mind, all he could do was nod and start to undress her a little too eagerly.
The both of them were in casual clothing, having changed from their mission gear before they had went to the bar. Natasha was wearing a pair of black leggings with a bland white shirt, her hair braided up into a bun that Peter had actually helped her with, and Peter was wearing a normal pair of jeans with a black shirt on.
Peter moved his hands down her stomach and landed on the hem of her shirt before looking back at her on last time, she nodded with a smile before he continued.
Even drunk, he still doesn't take advantage of people...
He lifted up her shirt and when it got up to her arms, she lifted them above her head so Peter could take it off, revealing her breasts that were covered in a black lace bra. Peter chucked the clothing behind him before placing his hands on her sides.
She looked so beautiful, her skin silky smooth even after what she's been through, her toned abdomen and the muscles on her arms that he could just make out.
Natasha bit her lip and leaned her head back, letting Peter have his fun before she took the controls back again. The way he touched her, the way his hands slid across her skin was making her squirm in heat, all of the desire, the want collecting beneath her pants. She was sure if he took any longer and kept teasing her, she'd throw him on the bed and take him then and there.
Peter placed a couple kisses on her collarbone and shoulder before going down and kissing all the way down her toned stomach, all the way to the waistband of her leggings. He hooked his fingers around the skin tight article of clothing before sliding it down her legs and letting it bunch up at her feet. He watched as she stepped out of it and he came face to face with the most beautiful sight that has ever greeted him.
Natasha stood before him in nothing more than a lace bra and panties, looking at him with her lustful gaze and her eyes boring into his soul.
Natasha looked down at Peter and saw that his bulge was straining itself through his jeans, which was really turning her on, considering it looked to be already five inches in length even through the tight material of the jeans.
She was in for a fun night...
She walked forward then, cupped his cheeks and brought him in for a kiss while slowly pushing him backwards to the bed. They had only gotten an one bedroom hotel but Peter had been sleeping on the couch, gladly giving her the bed because he is a gentleman. She said he could have it, but he wouldn't budge on the subject so she had decided to drop it.
But she wasn't worried about that right now, all she wanted was Peter at the moment, and she wouldn't be leaving this bedroom without getting him.
A sudden though popped into her head that made her already drenched bottom lips drip with that much more desire. Since he was still only seventeen, he's never had sex before.
She'd be his first...
Her eyes filled with so much lust that she pushed Peter down onto the bed and he landed on his back. She climbed up after him and sat down on his chest, where she was sure he could feel the arousal and heat coming off of her cloth covered pussy.
Sure enough, when she fully sat down on his clothed chest, her legs resting on either side of his stomach, and her crotch made contact with him, he groaned. Due to his enhanced senses, he could also probably smell her, which was also a turn on.
She slowly moved her hands up and down his sides, across his chest and made her way down to his shirt. She slightly lifted her self up just so she could get his shirt up and over his head before placing herself back down onto his muscular frame.
He did the same as she did and lifted his arms so she could take his shirt off. After she threw it away behind her, she sat back done on his stomach and admired his body.
He was in really good shape, these past eight months since she has been training him have done him wonders, considering the first time she had seen him he didn't look all that good. He was so skinny that the wind probably could have blown him over but now he had a full eight pack and his muscles all over his body were taking their shape as he grew up a little more.
Her eyes then landed on the whole reason they were here at the moment, that tattoo. Looking at her symbol, branded onto this young man's skin was such a turn on for the Russian Redheaded Spy. She couldn't get over how he'd want to do something like this for her, no one in her family has ever even tried to do something like that before.
Until Peter came around...
Peter's groan broke her out of her trance and she realized that he still had on a pretty tight article of clothing. She smirked down at him before she slowly slid down his chest, tuned around so her back was facing his face, and started to unbutton his jeans.
Peter had a great view of her pantie clad ass from his position and he couldn't stop himself from thinking about all the things they could do that involved that ass.
He moaned though when Natasha slipped her hand down his jeans and into his boxers, letting her right hand rest on his cock for the first time. Now that he was unrestricted, she could see what he was really packing. He was at least nine inches in length and a couple inches wide.
Oh yeah, they were gonna have a really fun night...
She slide her hand across his member one more time before she pulled her hand out and started to slip his pants and boxers down.
Once she had gotten them down to his calves, Peter kicked them off and launched them across the room. Now, Peter was fully exposed to her and she was only in her panties and bra. She then turned back around so she was facing him and settled down in his lap, having her panties rub up against his shaft.
"You feel that, huh? You feel that Petya? How hot you make me? You're all mine for tonight, understand? No one else's..." she said, grinding down onto his tool even more, leaning her head back and letting out a moan when Peter thrusted up to match her grinding.
"All yours." Peter confirmed, closing his eyes in all the pleasure he was feeling. Natasha's arms were on his chest, keeping him pinned down while she was shamelessly riding against his cock. His hands were on her waist, playing with the top of her underwear, twisting it and pulling it causing Natasha to smirk down at him.
"A little eager, aren't you? Don't worry, I'll take good care of you tonight." She said leaning down to place a kiss on his waist before slowly trailing kisses down to his crotch, her arms moving to his side.
She placed a kiss on the tip of his cock, causing his hips to thrust upwards towards the source of his pleasure. But she acted faster, moving herself away from his member and pinning him down onto the bed with her arms on his hips, keeping him there.
"Nope, none of that. I'm in control, understand?" She asked, looking up at his face with a flirty smirk. Peter groaned but nodded his head before he laid back down onto the bed, giving her complete control.
Just like it should be...
She lifted up her arms from his hips to release her hair from her braided bun. As soon as her red locks came out of her bun, and cascaded down her shoulders and back, Peter looked up and what he saw almost made him orgasm right there.
Natasha sitting on his lap with his cock right against her pussy, rubbing up against the cloth there, staring down at him with desire pouring out of every crevice of her body, her green eyes were almost black from all the lust and she was smirking down at him, slightly biting her lip.
God, Peter had no idea that at the end of his first mission Natasha Romanov, The Black Widow, his teacher would be sitting on his lap in only her undergarments while trying to ride his cock.
His mind was just a puddle of pleasure at this point, with Natasha not looking to stop anytime soon. Not that he'd want her to stop, he'd gladly let her have her way with him.
And he'd have absolutely no problem with it...
After a few minutes, Natasha decided she had teased the poor teen enough though and wanted to get to the main event.
She stopped moving up and down on his lap and leaned forward to capture his lips in a searing kiss, Peter hummed when her mouth made contact with his and grunted when Natasha used more of her strength to keep his arms pinned to the bed. He was loving every bit of this and he didn't want any of it to stop.
She broke the kiss and moved her mouth over to his ear to whisper to him, "I'm gonna make you scream my name." She said, bitting his earlobe before moving back up and smirking down at him.
Peter watched the spy's every move as she moved one of her hands to settle on his cock to straighten it out, before she slightly lifted herself off his lap and placed the tip of his dick against her clothed entrance.
She rubbed the tip in a circle against her pussy before using his member to push her panties out of the way, slightly showing off her clean, shaved and extremely wet pussy lips.
Peter cock jolted in her hand and he grunted when he saw her lower lips. They were so wet and dripping with arousal, all those juices coming from inside of her.
Because of him...
She placed the tip of his cock in her entrance, causing her to moan softly at the feeling of being entered for the first time in awhile. She slowly slid the rest of the way down his cock, taking in his whole length.
Once she was fully seated onto his lap again, with his cock fully buried into her pussy, her arms moved back around to pin Peter to the bed again.
She offered him one last sultry smile, "You're about to have the night of your life." She said, before quickly, moving up his pole just to slam all the way down on him again.
And again...
And again...
And again...
"Ohh Peter!!"
"Nat!!"
"Yes!! Right there, that's it Petya, right there!!"
"Tasha, I'm close..."
"Inside, cum for me baby!!!"
The only sounds in the bedroom for the rest of the night and into the early morning were the two spiders moaning out each others name, not giving a damn about the consequences that it would bring when they woke up...
That Afternoon...
Madrid, 1:30 P.M
December 22nd, 2018
3 Days before Christmas
Natasha woke up with a face full of sunlight...
She groaned as she turned around in the bed, trying to burry her face in her pillows to try and block out the sun. Her head was throbbing and her legs felt like complete jelly.
God, she should not have drunk that much...
After a few minutes, her head stopped hurting so much so she turned around and sat up in her bed. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, she didn't really remember a whole lot about last night, the last thing she remembered was...
The tattoo...
Peter had gotten a tattoo for her, right on his forearm. She smiled to herself when she remembered that little detail of last night, but then...the smile quickly was wiped off her face when she remembered other details of last night.
Remembered what they had done...
She quickly threw the covers off of herself and looked down and saw that she was still only in her undergarments, she looked around and saw her clothes were also on the ground, exactly where they had ended up last night.
Dread quickly became the only thing the spy could think or feel, that's why her legs felt like she'd collapse, because she spent all of the early morning fucking her student into the bed.
She winced when the thought came back to her, not liking it one bit. She couldn't believe herself, she was supposed to be the adult here but she was the one who offered Peter the drink, she was the one who kept on drinking, she was the one to make the first move onto the young man.
This was all her fault...
Fuck...Marie would kill her if she ever found out what Natasha had done to her son...
God her thoughts from last night...just thinking about them all made her blush, her cheeks coloring pink just slightly. She had no idea where all those feelings came from, she had no idea how much she actually cared for Peter.
She looked around and realized that Peter's clothes that she had completely torn off the younger man were now gone. Her eyebrows furrowed in concern, not knowing were he had gone. Through her hazy memories, she's pretty sure that the two of them didn't stop...you know, doing it until sunrise. She looked over at her bed stand and realized it was now past noon so they've been sleep awhile.
She should probably go and make sure Peter is ok...
Who's she kidding, of course he isn't ok, he just slept with his mentor when he also clearly has a girlfriend.
She breathed out a shaky breath when she thought back to Gwen. She wouldn't be at all happy about her boyfriend's teacher having sex with her boyfriend before her, god the other's in their family would look at her so differently if they knew about what she had done.
She'd just...have to deal with it when the time came, but first she had to find her student.
Well, that's even if he still wanted to be her student after this accident...
She got up from the bed and walked over to her dresser to find a clean pair of clothes. She stripped out of her bra and underwear, switching them for a clean pair.
A pair that wasn't used all night with her student...
She put on a plain black shirt and a pair of jeans before she walked out of the room and over to the living room, hoping to find the teen.
When she got there, she could see Peter sitting on the couch with the tv on, but he wasn't watching it. He had a cup of tea in his hands and he was staring down into it with a far away look, which only caused Natasha's concern to grow.
"Peter?" She called out hesitantly, not sure what his reaction would be. When he heard her call out to him, he quickly looked up and made eye contact with her. The both of them blushed when he did so, but neither one of them turned away.
"Hey Nat." He smiled but it came out a little awkward with what they had spent the whole night doing. She offered him a slight smile too though before she walked over to the teen to sit down on his left, bringing her legs up onto the couch.
After a couple minutes of silence between the two of them, Natasha decided to speak first, "Listen, I'm really sorry Petya. I never meant to take advantage of you like that and I should have never offered you that drink and encouraged it. I understand if you don't want to see me for awhile, or if you're upset with me, I completely understand." The spy rambled as the young hero listened on silently. After she was done, Peter spent a couple seconds trying to gather his thoughts before turning to his left to look at her in the eyes.
Peter sighed, "Listen Nat, I'm not mad at you," he said which shocked her. He had every right to never speak to her again after what she did to him, "If you're blaming yourself, I can just as easily blame myself for this too. You didn't force me into anything ok? I willingly took that drink from you, you gave me a choice and I chose, it wasn't the right one, but I still did it."
"Peter I'm the adult, I should have never offered you the drink to begin with. If I never did that, you wouldn't have gotten drunk, I should have never drank that much to begin with. Oh my god, and you have Gwen back home and I just essentially raped her boyfriend, who happens to be my student." Natasha scoffed and buried her face in her hands.
Peter laid his hand on her shoulder, catching the spy's attention. She looked up into the gentle face of Peter, slightly smiling at her, which whether she wanted to admit it or not, made her stomach flutter, just a little.
"You didn't rape me Tasha, no matter how wrong it was, there was consent given. I could have stopped you whenever I wanted to, but I didn't and that's on me. And yes, I know I was drunk I'm just saying that you didn't rape me. Rape is when one person doesn't want it, I gave you the go ahead, that's on me." Peter said.
"How are you this understanding and forgiving when someone who's over a decade older than you, who's also your mentor, literal gave you alcohol and threw herself onto you and slept with you. Mind you, that you have a girlfriend back home too." She looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Because you're apart of my family. These past eight months you've been there for me, and there's nothing I could do to thank you for that. We all make mistakes Nat, the important thing is we learn from them, and make sure we never make the same again." He said.
"So...just like that, you can forgive me and move on from this?" She asked hopefully. Well to the normal person they wouldn't hear the hopefulness in her voice but Peter could.
"Yeah, what happens in Madrid, stays in Madrid." Peter smirked at her, causing her to send him an amused smile.
"Yeah, well I guess I did learn something new while here." Natasha said. Peter sent her a curious look but all she did was look at him and smirk. He could see an ounce of mischief behind her eyes too.
"Who knew the great Spider-Man was such a bottom." Her smirk widened when she saw the blush that crept up all along his face.
"Ohh, you wanna play that game Romanov? Well, does the words "You're mine tonight" ring any bells? Who knew the great Black Widow was so possessive of her student." He mirrored her smirk and chucked softly when he saw the little blush on her cheeks.
She lifted her hand to smack his shoulder and glared at him, "Not a word Parker."
Peter lifted his hand up to his mouth and mimicked a lock and key, "My lips are sealed. Like I said, What happens in Madrid, Stays in Madrid. We tell no one what happened here."
"Agreed."
Avengers Compound
New York, 4:30 A.M
December 24th, 2018
1 day before Christmas
Natasha and Peter made their way inside the compound and crashed down onto the love seat.
They had just spent over twelve hours on the jet trying to get back in time for Christmas. Luckily they had the jet because if they had to take a normal airplane, it would have taken a hell of a lot longer.
After their talk a couple days ago, everything is as it should be between the two spiders. They agreed to never speak directly about what had happened in Madrid, both when it comes to the mission and what had happened after.
No one would ever know what happened..
Peter was the one who sat down first on the chair. Then Natasha came over and plopped herself down across his lap which caused him to grunt in pain.
Natasha smirked up at the teen before she rested her head on one of the arms of the seat, closing her eyes after the very long fly.
Peter rolled his eyes at her behavior before he started to relax and closed his eyes. He could never really fall asleep or rest while on the Quinjet, he was always anxious while flying so he spent those twelve hours just trying to distract himself.
That was probably due to the fact that his parents died in a plane crash...well his father died.
The two of them spent the rest of the night on the chair, sleeping. They didn't even wake up until eight thirty, four hours later when the sun was already climbing higher in the sky and making all the snow outside shine even brighter.
They would have slept longer but Friday had to tell them something, "I'm sorry to wake both of you up, but the others are an hour out. I suggest if you want to be presentable for them to get up and clean yourselves." The AI informed them. Peter was the first one to wake up and groaned when he realized how stiff his neck was now.
A second later, Natasha's eyes fluttered opened and when she looked up to the teen, she softly chucked, "What, didn't sleep well?" She asked with a smirk.
He glared down at her, "Well maybe if someone didn't use me as a pillow, my neck wouldn't be killing me."
"Aww, is the baby grumpy? He didn't get his Beauty sleep?" She teased him, causing him to lightly push the older woman off of him.
"Yeah whatever, go take a shower while I cook us some breakfast. How does an omelets sound?" He asked as she got up. She offered her hand to him and he gladly accepted it.
"Sounds great, I'll be back shortly." She smiled at him one last time before she walked down the hall towards her room.
Peter walked over to the kitchen area and got out all the stuff to make both his and Natasha's breakfast. As he was getting out the ingredients for the food, his long sleeve shirt moved up his arm a little and he caught sight of the tattoo.
He smiled down at it before going back to cooking their breakfast. Ten minutes later Natasha came out and she was fully showed and in a casual set of clothes. He could smell her strawberry scented soap and shampoo that she always used and he let a smile creep on his face.
Natasha was also in a festive outfit for the day. She had on a pair of black leggings with a red sweater on with little white designs along the arms and chest. As soon as she sat down at the stool, he pushed over her plate of food and she offered him a smile before starting to eat.
After Peter was done eating his omelet, he walked over to his bedroom and got a new set of clothes out that were festive too before he went in the shower to wash up. He decided to go with a normal pair of black jeans with a red and green Christmas sweater, much like Natasha's.
After he was done in the shower and they had both cleaned up from their breakfast, the two of them sat back down in the common room to wait for the others to arrive.
A half an hour later, the first of the family showed up. Happy, Pepper, Harley, Emile and Gwen all walked into the common room and smiled when they saw the two resident spiders lounging on the couch watching tv together.
When Peter caught sight of them out of the corner of his eyes, he looked over to them and smiled. He stood up and went over to hug Gwen first, bringing her into his embrace before he moved over to Pepper.
Now, Gwen and Harley both know that Nat and him were on a mission, but Peter is still not telling Pepper what he's really doing. She knows that he's training to go out on missions with Nat, but she doesn't know that he had just went on his first mission.
So the excuse that they all came up with was that Nat had wanted to take him a few states over for an information run, no fighting no nothing. Pepper had reluctantly agreed to it after Nat promised it was only an informant run, no risk at all.
God, was that the biggest lie of the century...
It's not like he likes lying to her, it just makes it easier. She doesn't need all this stress when she's less than a month away from giving birth.
She doesn't need all the extra stress about worrying about him.
"How was the information run?" She asked when he got to her and hugged her. Peter looked up over Pepper's shoulder and shared a secret look with Natasha. They both smirked at each other before Peter pulled back from the hug and smiled warmly at Pepper.
"It went perfectly."
Present Day
Avengers Training Room
June 18th, 2024
2 Days before the Wedding
Natasha thought back to that mission more times then she cared to admit, not that she would, both of them haven't uttered a word about the mission for years.
Now of course they crack their little jokes about the night, subtly without giving anyone information about exactly what happened, but they haven't spoken about the act since that afternoon after they had done it.
But it was times like this were she would remember that night, times when Peter stood shirtless in the gym training his protege, Miles.
Did she mention he didn't have his shirt on?
She couldn't help it ok? She had her needs and urges and they just so happened to come from her best friend that was standing in nothing but training shorts, baring his chest to the rest of them standing around watching, showing off the slightly scarred skin of his right arm.
Damn, he's grown into his body excellently.
And she knows she probably shouldn't be staring up her best friend when he's planned to be married in less then two days, but she couldn't help but look at him that way.
Since that mission, all those feelings she had tried to snuff out of her have only grown with each passing day she spends with Peter. And frankly, she doesn't know if she wants to snuff them out anymore. She knows that she'll never be more than his best friend, but the time they spend together was enough for her heart for the moment.
But when she saw little things like his bare chest every know and then, a glimpse of his ass or heaven forbid she looked down at his crotch she really wished she could take a cold shower before she talked to him.
Because those are the times she can only think of one thing, and none of them were family friendly...
She was broken out of her thoughts when she heard someone hit the floor. She looked up from where she was watching the show with the rest of the Avengers and saw that Miles was on his back again groaning for the tenth time in the past three minutes.
The ones that wanted to watch Peter train the new Spider-Man was Tony, Steve, Bucky, Natasha and Sam. The others were most likely in the common room hanging out and waiting for dinner to be made.
"Come on Mr Parker, that's not fair, you're a lot stronger than I am." The kid groaned before he gladly accepted the hand that was extended by Peter.
"Well maybe if you stopped calling me Mr. Parker then I'd go easy on you." He said, smirking at the young spider.
"No you wouldn't." Miles glared at him, which didn't look much like a glare at all. More like a mad puppy dog.
"You're right I wouldn't. It's how I was taught though, Natasha never went easy on me." He said, directing his smirk over Miles shoulder over to the spy.
Her stomach flipped when she heard that tone of voice. He only ever used it when he was referring to that night, and it never failed to make her insides turn to goop.
But, she plastered on her own teasing smirk before responding, "Its called tough love, as you can see it worked out fine for you, stop your complaining." She said, Peter smiled slightly, so slightly that only she caught it before he rolled his eyes to keep up the act.
God, if only he knew what he did to her...
Peter turned his attention back to Miles, "You're doing real well kid, you just gotta learn to trust your instincts and senses more, we've basically worked on everything else except that. But overall you're doing really well, hopefully soon you can go on patrol all by yourself." He said with a teasing smirk, making Miles look up at him hopefully.
"Really!!"
"I said maybe, if you prove yourself to me that you can listen and trust your senses, I'll allow a test patrol all by yourself to see how well it goes. You have to understand that when you're on your own, you will get shot at and you will get stabbed, it's not if, it's a matter of when." Peter said seriously, Miles nodded his head, no longer joking around causing Peter to smile, glad that Miles can take things seriously when he needs to.
Peter moved over to his bag of gear and took his t-shirt that was laying next to his stuff and put it on before he moved over to the rest of his family with Miles on his heels. When he got over to them he turned to look at the boy, "Go clean up and shower, you did good today."
"Is there gonna be any team training tomorrow?" Miles asked.
Peter shook his head, "Nah, thought I'd take it easy on you since the wedding is in a few days. But I expect you all to act respectfully towards Natasha while I'm gone and she's in charge of team training." Peter said, raising one of his eyebrows at the boy.
"Yes sir." Miles responded, causing Peter to roll his eyes. Peter turned to look at Natasha then.
"You have my full permission to try and beat that habit out of them all while I'm gone, show them it's not all fun and games training with The Black Widow." Peter smirked. He could see how Miles subtly gulped before hesitantly looking at the Spy.
She smirked at Peter before turning her look at Miles, "I'd be happy to help." She said.
Peter laughed when he saw the look on Miles face before he looked at his wrist and saw the time.
"Listen, I gotta get going. I've got to make some last minute errands for the wedding before tomorrow." Peter said.
"Will you be back in time for dinner?" Tony asked, casually leaning against a wall but everyone could hear the parental tone in his voice.
"It's already three so probably not, you guys can eat without me. I'll just grab something while I'm out." Peter said. While moving back to grab his bag before walking out of the room with the others in tow.
He subtly watched as Miles turned around a different corner to get to his room before Peter focused back on the others, walking to the common room to say goodbye to everyone there.
"What kind of errands do you have to run Queens? Maybe one of us could help you out a bit." Steve said, but Peter shook his head at the super soldier.
"Nah, it's more of Vigilante business. I wanna make sure some of them are still coming and I gotta double cheek on Weasel if he can be bartender that night. I also have a secret guest that I have to pick up." Peter said.
"Secret guest? Would we know this mystery person?" Sam asked.
Peter shook his head, "No not really. The only one who would know her would be Nat." Peter said. Natasha furrowed her eyebrows in thought. The only possible person who she could think of was...
Natasha's eyes widened, "Wait, are you saying what I think you're saying?!"
"Yup, found her, I gotta go pick her up though tomorrow morning. She's been sending me encrypted messages for a few months." Peter admitted. The other four members were confused, not knowing what the two spiders meant but they knew that they wouldn't find out until tomorrow.
They made it into the common room and came face to face with a really adorable sight. Olivia was on her stomach surrounded by Gwen, Pepper, Emile, and Wanda. They were all cooing at the baby and Oliva looked to be having the time of her life.
When they walked into the room, Oliva caught sight of her father and she started to squeal at the top of her lungs. She laughed and almost face planted but Gwen caught her before she could.
Peter smiled at her before walking up to the two of them. Olivia tried to crawl out of her mothers arms to get to Peter causing her to roll her eyes fondly at her daughter.
"I see how it is, daddy's your favorite huh?" She shook her head as she handed Oliva over to Peter, offering him a smile.
"Don't take it to heart Gwen, I'm a lot of peoples favorite at the moment." Peter said while laying kisses all over his daughters head.
His daughters laughter made his attention shift to her, "Yes I know you miss daddy but you're gonna have to wait a little longer, I got to get going for little bit ok? I got to meet some friends." He said, talking to his daughter like she could completely understand everything he was saying. It looked like she understood that he was leaving though because she gave him the famous Parker Pout.
"Don't pout at me missy, I've got work to do. Trust me I'd rather stay here with you, but it's really important, ok? I'll try to make it back before you go to sleep tonight, ok baby?" He said to her, laying her head down on his shoulder, slightly bouncing her.
He held his five month daughter for a couple more seconds before he handed her off to Gwen. She settled their daughter in her arms before she turned back to her fiancée with a tilted head, "Where are you going?"
"Just making last minute preparations in the city, nothing you need to worry about, promise." He smiled at her before leaning over and laying a kiss on her lips.
Natasha, in the confines of her mind, silently wished that she was the one that Peter was kissing...
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Peter walked into Sister Margaret's an hour later.
He looked around the bar and saw that some of his vigilante family was there too. He could see Wade sitting on the counter, Matt was leaning against the back wall with Danny and Luke sitting down at the table next to him, Domino was talking to Felicia a couple tables down from them and Cable was trying to ignore Dopinder's daily rant about being a bloodthirsty killer.
The first person to see him was actually Wade. The mercenary's face instantly lit up when he saw the younger man, "Spidey!! What're you doing here?" He exclaimed catching everyone else's attention.
"Wanted to check in on you guys before the wedding. All you are coming right?" He asked walking over to sit at the bar.
"Yup, we'll be there kid." Matt called out from the back where he was still leant against the wall.
"Yeah, wouldn't miss out an opportunity to mess with that fiancée of yours. She really is easy to get riled up you know that, right?" Felicia said as she walked up and lifted herself up onto the counter and smirked at him.
Before he could respond to Felicia, an annoyed voice from behind the bar called out to them, "Do you all seriously have to sit on my clean counters? Get your own damn counters if you wanna sit on them, we're not fucking animals here." Weasel said while slightly glaring at both Wade and Felicia but the two vigilantes paid him no mind.
"Let's be honest here Weasel, most of us act like animals seventy percent of the time." Peter said with a smirk.
The man rolled his eyes, "Just because you act like a spider doesn't mean every other vigilante has to act like a creature."
The only response Peter offered him was a shrug of his shoulders before he changed the subject, "Before I forget, you're still good for bar tending the reception right?" He asked.
"All good here Pete, I'll be there. Plus I'm pretty sure I'm the only Bartender in the world that can deal with a bunch of drunk vigilantes." He nodded before going over to get a beer.
"So how's life been for you kid?" Luke asked as he walked over to the rest of them with Danny and Matt in tow. Cable and Dopinder then looked over and saw who was there and walked over too.
"You know, just trying to live my life one day at a time. With training Legacy, parenting my daughter, and everything that happened with the GRC it's been pretty hectic." Peter admitted to them.
Ever since the whole mess with the Flag Smashers, Karli and Walker the world has tried to listen to some of her followers. They decided to not tear down the shelters that were made five years ago, which wasn't much but it was a start.
Peter was also still looking after Walker, occasionally checking in on where he was just to make sure he stayed out of trouble. He didn't want the man to go all crazy again like he did last time.
He was there for that and the fight that insured between him, Bucky, Sam and Walker after the fact was not pretty.
He came back with a lot more bruises than he would have liked...
He also was keeping an eye out on Sharon, or as he found out the Power Broker. He knew that she took her pardon to try and gain secrets, but he was hoping that when the time came he could try and stop her, without that much violence involved.
Hopefully...
And that was just one of the problems he's faced so far, he's got a list a mile long about what has happened since he's fully recovered and let's just say a normal person would have buckled under the amount of pressure he was putting himself under.
Plus he couldn't walk five feet out in public without people worshiping the ground he walked on.
Now if Peter had to pick one problem that trumped all the others it would have to be the power he was gifted, or more specifically the Stones' Power.
He seemed to be only able to talk to them if he was asleep though, so that was kind of inconvenient when he was an insomniac most of the time.
Besides Gwen, the only people he has told about it was Dr Strange, Carol and Natasha. Whenever Carol would come by to check up she would help him train with the stones that now reside in him. She would help him control the space stone power that he now held. He learned he can do pretty much exactly what she can do, which was so fucking cool.
He told Nat because there was no way that he could have kept something so big from her. He literally tells her everything and in exchange, she tells him stuff that no one else in the universe knows about her.
He told Dr Strange just so the doctor knew but also because he had used the time stone before and Peter thought that he could shed some light on how he could use it for good.
Strange was originally surprised that Peter had came to him and told him about it. He thought the young man would hold a grudge against him for what he had done, but Peter was a forgiving person by nature and didn't blame him for not telling him what would happen. He was actually a real great help when it came to the time stone and surprisingly all the other four stones.
He helped him learn to manipulate reality, but only simple things like making butterflies appear or birds or something small like that.
He taught him to harness power from the Power Stone. He taught him how to summon weapons, taught him how to control the fire that now burns constantly inside of him.
He trained him to tap into the power of Mind whenever he needed it. He learned that the Mind Stone held all the knowledge in the universe, so it was a little too much at certain times but with time it got better for him.
And the last stone, the Soul Stone, according to Strange the most important one out of all six of them. Strange said that Soul was a lot more, for lack of a better word, smarter than the rest of them, it held a certain knowledge to it that made it so unique.
He learned that in the world, everyone has one soul bond with someone else which basically made them drawn to each other. He could also tap into other people's bonds to see who was connected already.
He found out that Tony was connected with Pepper, no surprise there, Bucky with Steve, Clint with Laura, and surprisingly Thor with Bruce. He learned that the soul bond didn't have to be with your significant other at all, it could just have been with your most trusted friend.
He was curious when he found that out so he looked into Nat and found out that she was bonded to him.
And he was bonded to her...
When he had told her that, he didn't think he had seen her smile so wide since he had met her. And when he looked hard enough, he saw that her eyes had a wet sheen to them. But they weren't sad tears, they were happy tears.
He's glad that he makes her so happy...
Another cool thing he leaned about the Soul Stone was even though it was one of the less violent Stones, the stone had one weapon that he could summon. He could summon these energy swords out of the Stone that kind of looked like the ones that Strange had summoned all those years ago when they were on Titan. They had the ability to basically steal someone's soul.
Peter wasn't sure how he felt about those yet...
He was broken out of his thoughts when Danny punched him on his shoulder, "You ok Pete? You kinda spaced out there for awhile." Danny said.
Peter shook his head, "Yeah, sorry about that, I was just thinking." Peter said
"Are you sure you weren't thinking about a certain spider, hmm?" Wade asked with a smirk directed at the young boy.
"What? You mean Nat?"
"Yeah, Romanov. Thinking about your resident Spider mentor?" Wade wiggled his eyebrows at the young man.
"What are you even talking about Wade?" Peter asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Ohh, I can't tell you Spidey, you'll just have to wait till book three to see what I'm talking about." Wade winked at him, causing Peter to roll his eyes at Wade. Over the years he's grown accustomed to Wade's personality so it's best to just go along with whatever he says.
Cable walked over to Wade and pushed him off the counter, causing everyone else to laugh, "Shut the fuck up." The cyborg rolled his eyes at the mercenary.
God Peter still hasn't gotten over the fact that he sounds exactly like Thanos...
"Well I should get going, I promised my daughter I'd be back before her bedtime and I still have to eat, see you guys in a few days at the Compound." Peter said as he got up to get going. Before he made it to the door though, Dopinder got in his way.
"Nice seeing you Mr Peter, and have a nice rest of your evening." He said with a smile. Ever since Peter had saved the universe, the man practically worshiped him like he did with Wade.
Sometimes it kinda annoyed the Spider themed hero but other times he can just power through the man's weirdly obsessive behavior.
He offered the guy a smile, "You too man." He nodded his head before he walked out into the evening. He walked a little bit down the road before his phone rung.
Just on time...
He accepted the call and brought the phone up to his ear, "Mother."
"Jellybean, how's your day been." His mother, Mary Parker asked. He could hear the smile in her voice and the slight parental tone of voice.
"It's been ok, everything still good for tomorrow morning?" He asked, just to make sure he had everything right.
"Yup, I'll meet you outside the compound tomorrow morning, nine a.m sharp. Have you told Natasha about me yet?" She asked on the other end of the phone.
"Well, I hinted that the secret guest was you to her so I think she knows. I had to leave though to make last minute preparations for the wedding." He replied.
"Alright, well you stay safe ok? I don't need you getting hurt before your big day." She said, causing Peter to roll his eyes at her comment.
"Yeah whatever, I understand. Natasha has already banned me from going on missions until I'm back from the honeymoon. Hell, she banned me from them two weeks ago and it's really getting on my nerves." Peter admitted.
"Ohh, you can't blame Nat for that, she's just trying to look out for you. Actually you should be honored she has done that for you, I'm pretty sure you're actually the only one she has cared so much for." Mary said. Peter could her the fond tone of voice whenever she talked about Nat which caused him to smile.
"I know, and I appreciate it, really I do, but it doesn't make it less annoying sometimes."
"Well before you know it you'll be back on missions with her in no time."
"Yeah I guess so."
After a few seconds of silence, his mother spoke up in a hesitant tone of voice, "How do you think the others will react to me? They think your mother is dead, what's your new parents gonna think when I just suddenly show up out of nowhere?"
Peter sighed, "They'll probably get jealous. Pepper was one of the only ones I had during the snap, along with Natasha. Those two were kind of my rocks that kept me grounded. Pepper will most definitely get angry at you for probably trying to show up in my life and steal my attention away from her, or something." Peter said. He knows that Pepper can get a little protective of him so he's not sure how this is gonna go tomorrow, but he hoped it worked itself out just fine.
"Yeah, I figured much. I'll get myself ready for that but I'll let you go and get back to your family ok? I'll see you tomorrow Jellybean."
"See you later Mom." Without another word, he hung up the phone but he could practically sense her smile from the other end of it before he did.
Tomorrow was for sure to be an interesting day...
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Everyone was in the common area at 9:00 A.M the next morning, waiting for Peter to arrive with the surprise guest.
Gwen was sitting at the table with Olivia in her arms feeding the little girl her bottle, Pepper was sitting down on the couch with Tony and Morgan, the former of which being on the older woman's lap, Steve, Bucky and Sam were all sitting to the left of the Starks, Thor and Bruce were taking up another couch all to themselves, Clint and Laura were sitting down on the ground with their kids surrounding them, and Natasha was sitting on the last couch with Kate next to her.
The rest of team Legacy wasn't there at the moment, all having to go back to check in with their families. Karolina went back to LA to meet up with her friends, Miles had to check in with his parents and uncle, Cassie would be coming back for the wedding with Scott, Hope, Hank and Janet tomorrow and Victor and Nate had gone out to an event that happened once every year. It had something to do with a show they watched or something like that.
All of them were eagerly waiting for Peter to arrive with the surprise guest that he said he had. What surprised them even more was Natasha looked to be happy about whoever this mystery guest was, which meant that she probably already figured it out.
Which begs the question, who would Natasha be excited for...
They didn't have to wait long because not even a second later, Peter walked into the room, by himself.
"Where is she?" Natasha instantly questioned him. Peter raised an eyebrow at her in amusement.
"Someone's eager," Peter smirked at her causing the spy to lightly glare at him, "She's out waiting in the hall until I explain this to everyone because this shit is about to get weird." Peter said, the seriousness in his voice returning telling everyone that this was pretty big.
"What is it honey?" Pepper asked with a concerned look across her face, which only made Peter feel a tiny bit more guilty. He knew Pepper would not take this ok, he just got around to calling her mom and then his biological mother just shows up out of nowhere?
Yeah, saying she'd be pissed would be putting it lightly...
Peter sighed in resignation before looking up into everyone's eyes, "Ok look, what I'm about to say may seem crazy but you've gotta believe me on this." He said. All of his family nodded and let him continue. Before he did though, he made eye contact with Nat and tried to convey his message. He didn't want to spill her secrets if she didn't want him to or if it made her uncomfortable. But he didn't need to worry because she responded with a single nod, telling him all he needed to know without words.
"So, I've told you all how my parents had died in a place crash when I was young, right?" He asked when he received nods from everyone, he continued, "Well, within the past five years, I've found out more secrets about my parents, more specifically my mother. She was...a former KGB assassin just like Nat, they know each other, trained in the Red Room together."
After he had said that, the whole room had gone quiet. Peter's mom, was an assassin and knew Natasha? It didn't make any sense to them at all. And especially Peter's wording, Tony had caught on to the hidden meaning behind that real quick.
"Wait a minute, you said that they still "Know" each other, implying that she's still alive. You've got something to tell us Pete?" Tony asked with a raised eyebrow. Now that the genius had repeated that, everyone realized the young adult had said those words. Their eyes slightly widened and they turned back around to face Peter.
"Peter?" Gwen asked from her spot still at the table. Peter sighed and brought his hand up to his face and rubbed his forehead.
"Last year when I was...not here, I was in a limbo of sorts, my body trying to heal itself. The stones granted me an audience with my mother, we talked and she said that she was dusted when Thanos happened. We talked more about why she had to leave and why she couldn't come back. That plane crash wasn't an accident, they were trying to kill her, but she escaped. She knew if she ever came back that they'd use me to get to her so she never did, and I don't blame her for that. Anyways, when I was in the limbo I told her that she was invited to my wedding next June, and she said she'd get in contact with me somehow. She's been sending me secret little messages on a burner phone for a few months." Peter admitted. He could see everyone take in the information for themselves.
Gwen was smiling softly at him, glad that he finally had the chance to meet his birth mother and spend time with her. She has always known that family was a tough subject for Peter to touch, so to know that he was finally getting the one he deserved was really nice.
Steve, Bucky and Sam looked intrigued about this, Natasha was practically jumping in excitement, Clint was kind of skeptical about this, Kate was curious and happy, most likely for him, Tony was looking at his wife in worry and Peter could see an ounce of hidden anger within his eyes and Pepper...
Pepper...
She looked sad, heartbroken, angry, and every other troubling adjective to describe someone's mood. He had to guess the sadness and the heart broke was from finding out his biological mother was still alive and the anger was from not liking how his mother had left and how she just got to come back and everyone would be fine.
Yeah, doing this a day before his wedding probably wasn't his best call...
"I..um, she's waiting for me out in the hall so I'm...I'm gonna go get her yeah? You guys wait here." He said, quickly turning around and walking out of the room to get his mother, leaving his family back in the common room.
As soon as he left, the common room was left in a blanket of tense silence.
Natasha was looking between everyone to see their reaction and wasn't surprised to see that Pepper didn't seem too pleased about this.
"Listen Potts, She's not gonna steal him from you, she's been on the run for years because she was trying to protect him. If you can't get by your anger, just think about it this way. If she didn't go on the run, she would have risked Hydra and other terrible people finding and taking her son, making him someone who he's not. If she didn't go on the run, you would have never met Peter, because they would have taken him." Natasha said with a frown on her face. The others in the room grew somber at the piece of information. She was probably right, they knew how persistent Hydra was and when they found a weakness, they'd exploit it as much as they could.
And they weren't above using kids as leverage...
Pepper sighed before running her hand across her face, she knew the spy was right. If Peter's mother, his biological one had never left, she would have never met him.
Plain and simple as that...
Pepper's thoughts were interrupted by Peter walking back into the room, "Alright so, everyone, this is my mother, Marie Parker." He said, gesturing behind him.
A beautiful looking woman with brown hair that was curled down to her shoulders, eyes as brown as Peter's stood before them with a, surprisingly warm smile directed at them all.
"Hey, it's nice to meet you all." She said. Suddenly though, she had an armful of Natasha as the spy bolted forward to bring her older sister into a hug. Marie smiled down at Nat before circling her arms around her.
Peter looked around and saw that everyone was reacting a little bit better to seeing her in person and he smiled to himself.
Everything would work out just fine...
Now they just had to get through the wedding tomorrow...