Okay, Last chapter everyone…

Thanks to PRoyalAngel. Here is a napkin to wipe that up with. wink

To Silversmith. I'm glad we got that cleared up, you had me worried that there were big spelling errors. I know, wasn't Piotr cute about the cruise and the dolls? I got the idea because I have a few dolls that my mother collects and a cruise magazine that my grandmother gave me.

Last chapter

Coming home after the honeymoon was an interesting experience for Kitty. There was a small house that had been built while they were gone, on their cruise to Europe, on a piece of land near the mansion but far enough away that there was privacy from wandering teen mutants.

Kitty of course thought that the Professor had paid for it and immediately went to thank him. That was when she found out. Piotr had money. Enough to build them a house and more.

After his sister had come to the mansion when his parents died, he wasn't sending his money to them to support the farm. He went to the professor to find out what to do with his money, which at the time wasn't much. Xavier had helped Piotr pick out some stocks and investments and they had done well, and were continuing to do well.

Piotr had enough money that he and Kitty would not have to do anything. Though they both chose to continue being X-Men, and Kitty still liked going to college.

Not long after she graduated, Kitty's prediction came true. Piotr somehow got past her birth control shot, and she became pregnant with twin boys. As predicted by Ororo, Jean, and Rogue, Piotr was very helpful and a perfect doting husband.

He helped her get dressed in the morning when she got too big to bend over, he carried her whenever she wanted and never complained about how much she weighed, he would rub her feet or her back when she complained about hurting, and every night he rubbed lotion on her belly and kissed it, telling her how beautiful she was. Frankly he annoyed the hell out of hormonal Kitty, who alternated between not wanting him anywhere near her and wanting him close enough that she could complain about all that he had done to her while he rubbed whatever hurt.

Even when she was screaming at him during labor, that she never wanted to see him again and he was NEVER going to get the chance to do this to her again, he just smiled sweetly and kissed her forehead… annoying her further. The two boys were born quickly and were the exact image of their father.

Unlike most babies they didn't start out with blonde hair. When they were born they already had midnight patches of curly hair on their heads, and blue eyes, though they were lighter than Piotr's. The curliness in their hair came from Kitty though. Named Vladimir, the oldest, and Nikolai, the youngest (pretend it is not Piotr's middle name). They were fraternal twins and thankfully developed differences or else Kitty would be pulling her hair out trying to tell them apart.

Vladimir kept his light blue eyes, while his brother Nikolai eventually gained Kitty's hazel brown eyes. Their personalities were different as well. Vladimir was patient and tended to think before he acted just like his father, often holding back his brother who was excitable and would leap before he looked much like Kitty. Vladimir embodied the term 'walk softly and carry a big stick' much like his father, while Nikolai was more 'fly by the seat of his pants'.

When the boys were 5 Kitty got pregnant again, this time with twin girls, Marina and Aurora. Aroura and Marina were fraternal twins but they looked almost identical with curly hair and matching hazel eyes. The boy's features were very distinct and it was easy to see which parent they got their looks from. The girls were different. They seemed to be a mixture of their parents. Both of them had darker hair than Kitty, but it wasn't as dark as Piotr's. Their eyes were a hazel blue, a mixture of Kitty's hazel gold and Piotr's dark blue. Piotr thought it was lucky that they had Kitty's nose instead of his.

Piotr taught the boys how to be good big brothers, something Kitty thought was endlessly amusing considering that they were five years old, and Piotr was teaching them things like how to keep boys away from their sisters. He also made sure that they understood that big brothers didn't pick on their sisters and always took care of them, teaching them to be like he had been with Illyana.

By the time the girls were 6 months old Kitty the boys were following her around begging to let them help her take care of the girls. Piotr of course was smugly proud of the boys and while they were helping Kitty, he started to build additions to the house, extra rooms. Kitty loved to watch, especially when he took his shirt off.

When the girls were 7 and the boys were 12, once again Kitty got pregnant and for the first time she didn't have twins. They had never been able to figure out why they were having twins anyway, it didn't run in either of their families. They had another girl, who they named Emalia (sounds like Emily-a).

Piotr had a vasectomy a few months after she was born, which Kitty appreciated immensely. She loved Piotr and she loved their children, but she really didn't want to get pregnant again. Plus she and Piotr didn't have to be as careful as they had been, which meant that their sex life improved, not that it had been lacking. But now she didn't make Piotr wear a condom, even though she had been on birth control almost the whole time they were married, and he came up with some very creative places for their 'activities' now that they didn't need to be prepared.

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Kitty lay curled against Piotr's broad chest, stroking her hand over the sleek curve between his pectoral muscles. Any feelings of inadequacy, inability, or weariness that Piotr had been feeling, Kitty had surely banished them within the past three hours. Today was Piotr's 50th birthday.

Piotr's body was just as strong and firm as it had been the day they married; his eyes just as blue. His jet black hair was still in the short almost military style but now had threads of grey at his temple.

Kitty who had turned 45 almost a year ago and whose 46th birthday was only a few months away, could understand. She was definitely feeling older. After she had given birth to the boys her breasts had been larger than before, and both Kitty and Piotr liked it. What Kitty didn't like was the weight that had settled around her hips and, despite the care they had taken, the light stretch marks around her belly and hips. Piotr never seemed to notice any of it, he touched her almost the exact same way he had before her pregnancies.

Both of them were on the reserve team and taught classes at the mansion, and when they needed Piotr's muscle or needed Kitty to walk through a wall they would go on a mission. Piotr liked physically training the teens with Logan and teaching art classes, while Kitty liked teaching them the computer skills they would need to get information on missions.

Unsurprisingly all their children had mutant powers. Vladimir ended up with the power to turn into a smoke-like substance, while Nikolai had the power to send out a ripple in the air that would make whoever he chose become dizzy and disoriented. Marina could call objects to her in a form of telekinesis and then rapidly project them at targets and Aurora could make her body jelly-like so that things would bounce off of her or go through her without harm. Emalia was only ten years old, but already she could teleport using portals in a combination of her aunt Illyana and her deceased uncle Mikhail's powers.

Kitty felt a broad hand slide over her thigh before her still petite body was pulled on top of Piotr's body, and she giggled as his head lifted to nuzzle in her neck, licking and nipping at the soft skin. She felt him grin against her neck as his thick arms wrapped around her.

"Feeling better, Baby?" Kitty smiled into his eyes watching as they crinkled with his own smile. He nodded as his hands spread her thighs over his hips and he guided her over his erection.

"Of course Katya. How could I not feel better when you, mine 'baby', are so determined?" Piotr's accent had faded slightly, and his English improved through out the years. His words were clearer, his 'vhen' changing to 'when' with a barely discrenable 'h' sound infront of the 'w'. He still said her name the same way he always had, something Kitty didn't mind.

Piotr winked at her, his hands settling on her hips as her body slid over his. His smile faded into a look of pleasure as he thrust into the warm welcoming body of his wife and love. Kitty bit her lip and fell forward to pant against his shoulder, her arms gripping his biceps as they began to move together in a way that never got old and they never got tired of.

Piotr slid one rough hand up her spine to cup the back of her head, tilting her face so that he could kiss her. Suckling at her bottom lip, he shifted his thrusts, making Kitty open her mouth in a gasp that he took advantage of by quickly sweeping inside. Kitty moaned her approval one hand sliding up to cup his jaw as her back arched.

Piotr groaned, and with a swift move, he rolled her beneath him on the large bed and began to move with more force. Kitty swiftly wrapped her legs around his waist, tilting her hips as he drove deeper in her body.

Kitty broke from the kiss to cry out, her body clenching as Piotr's mouth dropped to kiss and nip at her pulse point, climaxing beneath him. Piotr whispered lovingly, his hand stroking her body as he quivered, thrusting for a few moments before slumping over Kitty who was still calming.

He carefully rolled to his side, pulling her with him to cradle her against his chest, while he pressed his face to her hair. Kitty's bare body slid moistly against him and she smiled tilting her head to kiss his chin before nestling against his slightly sweaty shoulder. Piotr rumbled under her ear contentedly and Kitty kissed his skin with a giggle.

"I love you Katya…" Piotr squeezed her tightly before relaxing, and Kitty snuggled into him happily. "Oh Piotr… I love you too." She sighed s He kissed her forehead before tucking his nose in the hair by her ear breathing softly.

"I can't wait to see what you do from my birthday…" Kitty suggested with a teasing tone and he grinned, pulling her in for a kiss.

/ The End

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