Days later after Peter and Wade's hookup, a wasted and coked out Peter is standing at the front door, wondering if he should knock since the locks have been changed.

Suddenly, the door opened.

"Yay! I love the park, daddy!" Normie shouts happily. "Swi-"

He runs into his dad.

"Oomph." He softly says as he falls back.

"Hey, buddy." Peter says awkwardly.

"Papa!" Normie shouts as he hugs his father's legs. "Where have you been? I missed you a lot!"

Harry pops up.

"Normie, go put your shoes on."

"Can papa help me?" Normie asks. "I really missed him."

"Go out your shoes on." Harry repeats. "I need to speak with daddy."

"Ok!" Normie says. "I'm gonna show you my new toy." He says running off.

Peter chuckles.

"What the fuck do you want?" Harry asks him as their child is out of ear shot.

"I…miss…you." Peter says in a slow manner.

"Stop lying to me!" Harry snaps. "For all I know, you're still sleeping with Wade with your high ass."

Peter looks away.

"Look at me when I am speaking to you!" Harry demands after he slaps Peter in the face.

Peter looks at him.

"Why the fuck are you here?!"

Peter sighs.

"ANSWER ME, YOU WHORE!" Harry snaps, causing Emily to come out of her room.

"Daddy, why are you-"

She spots her father.

"Emily, is that you?" Peter asks.

For the first time in her life, she is scared of Peter and Harry can see it in her eyes.

"Go to your room, Em. I-"

She's out of the room before Harry can finish.

"I came to apologize." Peter says.

"And I'm supposed to believe that?" Harry asks shrilly. "You're fuck reek of alcohol and zoned out on coke."

"No I'm not." Peter says in a quick rush.

"You're lying." Harry says, calling him out. "I looked up all the side effects and shit on cocaine addiction and you-"

He scoffs and tries to slam the door in Peter's face, but Peter stops him.

"Please." Peter begs, picking at his clothes. "Can we talk?"

Harry sighs.

"You're hurting me." Harry unknowingly confesses as his eyes are now filled with unshed tears.

Peter feels his heart break, but he can only blame his husband's pain on himself.

"Then please, let me apologize."

"And how am I supposed to believe you?" Harry challenges as he blinks back his tears. "I knew that I should've let you go after you cheated on me the damn first time, but I couldn't do it. I had all my faith in us, so I took you back. I even took you back after you slept with Wade because I knew that I wouldn't find anyone better than you, but sometimes, I wish that you weren't even around me anymore."

Peter can only stare at his husband.

"Someone I used to know told me "I love you too, my sexy hubby" a while back just after I said, "After all these years, you get better and better, Pete. I love you so much, that it hurts. I love you." Harry says.

Peter smiles to himself because he remembers that too.

That all took place as they were making love in the tent at his aunt's backyard, underneath the stars.

Suddenly, Peter closes the distance between them, holding Harry in place.

"Har..."

"Let go of me." Harry demands as he is trying to get out of his husband's grasp.

"I will do anything for you. For you!"

Harry finally gets out of Peter's grasp, pushing him while he's at it.

"I have been riding and dying for you!" Harry counters angrily. "I was your probably your side piece because you were able to score an Osborn-"

"And I am willing to give it all up for you." He says calmly as Harry is in the middle of his last statement.

"Which is exactly the problem!" Harry yells as he tries to walk away from Peter.

"I tried to give up all my bad deeds for you!" He yells as his eyes are still on Harry.

"Of course you did!" Harry snaps as she turns back and stares at him. "God forbid if you gave up your secret life, then what did we do all of this for?!" Harry asks, now starting to talk with his hands. "Everything we did... I did... all of it, if you gave up your secret life, then it would be a waste of time for you because you wouldn't be benefiting from me any longer! Everything I've sacrificed to marry you, to keep you here, so you could be the best version of yourself, just as I can be the best version of myself, so you could make history for our kids, so you could be the husband and father you were meant to be. And you were. You were the best father and husband you were meant to be! And then, when the true test came along, when I was finding and putting trust into love again because of you, you go and sleep with another man?! You probably fucked Wade and other men thousands oftimes, putting all of us into harm's way, probably causing multiple deaths, for one person just for a mindless fuck." Harry says in disbelief.

"I had to be with you." Peter says as he tries to make his point across, but Harry couldn't care less.

"You didn't truly love me!" Harry yells. "When it comes to being the father of the kids, I'm on my own!"

Peter is shocked.

He's shocked that Harry still doesn't believe that Peter will do any and everything to salvage their damaged relationship.

Harry takes off the engagement ring that Peter gave him, and angrily threw it at his chest.

The ring clatters as it hits the ground, and Peter looks down at the ring for nearly ten seconds. As he looks back up, he sees Harry's bottom lip quivering as he is giving him the saddest expression he's ever seen in his entire life.

Harry bites his bottom lip, stopping his bottom lip from shaking, giving Peter a hard look.

They simply look at each other for another ten seconds as he gives Harry a blank expression.

Harry turns away as places a hand on handle of the door. Harry sobs as he touches the frame of the door before slamming the door in Peter's face. As he finally got the door close, he re-engages all six locks (five of which Peter doesn't know about) and puts his forehead to the door. He sighs as he finally lets the breath out of his system.

"Daddy?" Emily calls out as Harry is crying.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Are you okay?" She asks as she hugs him.

"I will be." He answers a moment later as she wipes his tears away. "We'll be going to the park in a few minutes."

"Are you sure? We don't have to go. We can just eat some popcorn and watch movies." She offers.

Harry chuckles.

"When did you get so smart?" He asks her proudly.

"You." She answers. "You always taught me that whenever someone is sad, you try to cheer them up by doing whatever you can for them, regardless of how much money you have."

Harry actually laughs at this.

"I love you." He says.

"I love you too, daddy."

Normie comes out.

"Where did papa go?" He asks.

"I don't know." Harry responds. "He just left."

"He's never here." Normie says sadly.

"But I'll always be right here." Harry says placing his hand over Normie's heart. "So, who's ready for the park?"


As Harry and the kids are at the park, Normie runs off to the slides and Emily makes her way to the swings.

"Hey, buddy." He says to little Benji. "How are you today?"

Benji simply giggles at Harry.

"Oh, how life can only be the way that you perceive it." He sighs, thinking back to their first night as a married couple.


The newly wed couple had just gotten into their little rented house in London , and they are just eager to make love to one another.

"You're beautiful." Peter tells Harry in between kisses.

"And you're hot." Harry responds as he is caressing Peter's torso.

"If you say so." Peter says in between kisses, running his left hand down Harry's back, caressing Harry's cheek with the other. Peter then starts to lick Harry's lips, begging for an entrance and Harry's mouth opens. They continue to kiss deeply.

There's no fight for dominance whatsoever.

Harry allows Peter to take control when he tried for complete dominance, and he easily took it back when Peter allowed him too.

Suddenly, Harry breaks the kiss. "Petey, I need- I want-"

Peter then lifts Harry's arms up and proceeds to take off the top of Harry's suit and shirt.

"Goddamn, I fucking love your body." Peter tells him as he proceeds to kiss Harry's jaw.

"Oh God, Petey." Harry moans out.

Peter is enjoying the fact that Harry is writhing under his touch.

"Take off your top." Harry demands.

Peter complies.

Harry kisses Peter gently and then starts to kiss Peter's Adam's apple.

Clavicle.

Nipples.

Abs.

Up Peter's rib cage.

"Oh baby." Peter moans as his back arches.

"Down boy." Harry taunts.

"You taunt me too much, babe."

"Oh, I know." Harry sasses back as he starts to unbuckle Peter's belt. "But I taunt almost everybody."

"Had I known that, I probably would've found you a lot sooner." Peter tells him.

Harry laughs.

"Come here to me." Peter says and Harry lifts his head.

Peter then proceeds to kiss Harry, massaging Harry's tongue with his own.

Peter can't resist arching his back with every passing moment that he doesn't even notice that he's lifted his hips a little and Harry pulls down Peter's pants and boxers to his shins.

"Scoot all the way back to the headboard." Harry demands and Peter scoots back. Harry then proceeds to take Peter's boxers and pants off while he licks into Peter's mouth. Peter is tugging on Harry's pants.

"Take off the rest of your clothes, baby." Peter tells him in between kisses.

Harry hurriedly takes off the remainder of his clothes while Peter gently grabs Harry's face and continues to lick into his mouth. As they continue to passionately kiss, Peter runs his hands all over Harry's body.

As Harry starts to kiss all the way down to Peter's navel, Peter's breathing gets heavier and heavier. Harry licks him up and down, driving Peter mad. Before Peter can tell Harry what he wants, Harry gives Peter's length an experimental lick.

"Harry…." Peter moans aloud, burying his fingers in Harry's hair.

Harry swirls his tongue on the head of Peter's cock.

"Oh, baby…."

Harry starts to suck Peter's dick.

Peter moans.

And groans.

Moans harder with every bob Harry is doing.

"Oh baby, you know how to suck a dick." Peter manages to say aloud.

Harry simply bobs his head up and down Peter's shaft at a steady pace.

Suddenly Peter gently pushes Harry away and stands up.

"Brown Eyes, what are you-"

"Stand against the wall." Peter tells him.

"What?" Harry says distractedly.

Peter lifts Harry up and places him at the wall and starts to suck Harry off.

"Oh go- Peteeeyyyyy." Harry moans as he's running his hands through Peter's hair.

Peter is caressing Harry's body as Harry is writhing.

Suddenly, Peter's playing with Harry's hole and Harry arches his back.

"Peter." Harry moans out loudly.

Peter then proceeds to kiss Harry, who's legs are currently turning into jelly, and starts to fuck Peter's face.

"Turn around."

Harry quickly obeys Peter's command.

"Are you going to take me from behind now or- OH GOD!"

Peter starts to lick Harry's hole.

"Oh Daddy!" Harry yells out.

"You taste so fucking good, Har." Peter says as he pulls away from his 'appetizer.'

As Harry is trying to get a grip on the wall, Peter continues to eat Harry out with teasing little kisses and sticking his tongue in Harry's hole. Harry is writhing under Peter's control and he's losing his mind. At one point, Peter almost pulled away and laughed because Harry shouted-

"AWW! FO' SHIZZLE MY NIZZLE, Brown Eyes!" Harry says as he keeps backing up into Peter's face.

Moments later, Harry manages to turn around and gently pushes Peter away.

"I wanna suck you again."

"Really?"

Harry simply kisses Peter. He gets on his knees and starts to suck his lovers dick.

"Harry, baby!" Peter moans, sounding hornier more than ever.

Peter is losing control over himself as Harry is sucking him off, leading his head and his hand in a synchronized motion. Several moments later, Harry stands up and proceeds to lick into Peter's mouth.

Harry breaks the kiss.

"Get me back to the bed, Brown Eyes. Get me to a fucking bed, now, Pete."

"Your wish is my command." Peter says as he picks Harry up and carries him off to Harry's bed, bridal style.

Once Peter places Harry on the bed, he climbs on top of him and gently licks into Harry's mouth.

As the kiss starts to intensify, Peter starts to roll his hips into Harry's.

Harry rolls his up against Peter's.

Peter moans as both of their erections are rubbing against each other.

Soon, they are simply lying there, caressing each other's body before they stroke each other's dick.

A few minutes later-

"Fuck me."

Peter simply pulls a bottle of lotion from the nightstand, lubes up a finger and inserts it in Harry's ass.

"Oooohh…." Harry moans as Peter is fingering him.

"You like that?" Peter asks a couple minutes later.

"I love that, babe."

"Then you're gonna love this." Peter says as he inserts another finger.

"Aaaah…" Harry moans, even louder than before.

"One more?" Peter asks a few minutes later, noticing that he's hit Harry's prostate.

"No, just fuck me." Harry moans.

"Okay." Peter says as he removes his fingers. "Put your legs on my shoulders."

Harry complies quickly as Peter is slicking up his length.

"I love you." Harry absentmindedly says just as Peter starts to push his length into him, slowly.

Peter moans.

"Are you ok?" Harry asks him, in a guttural tone.

"I should be asking you that." Peter whispers on Harry's lips.

They passionately kiss for a while as if they would never see each other ever again, while Peter enters within Harry as Harry is stroking his cock.

Once Peter is all the way in, Harry writhes.

"Peeee-"

"Shhh…." Peter says as he places an index finger on Harry's lips.

A minute later, once Harry is comfortable with the Peter's length, he starts to rock into Harry at a slow pace as he doesn't never wants to cause Harry any harm because of him.

"Aah, fuck!" Harry moans.

"You like that?"

"Fuck me, baby." Harry moans as his response as he's trying to cling onto Peter's arms.

He pants louder and louder as Peter is fucking him.

"Fuck me." Harry pants in ecstasy.

"You really like that?"

"I-FUCK-love-yes!" Harry says as his voice cracks.

Peter rocks into Harry at a faster pace and Harry is loving it.

"Pete?" Harry pants.

"Yeah?"

"Your cock is so fucking good." Harry says as he looks into Peter's eyes.

As Peter smiles, Harry feels his insides melt.

"I love you." He says as he pulls Peter's head down for a kiss.

"Mmmph." They moan into each others mouth as Peter still pounds into Harry.

"You're beautiful." Peter says as he pulls away from the kiss and Harry smiles at him.

Peter's insides melt at the sight of Harry's smile.

He dives in for another kiss as Harry's holding onto Peter's shoulders.

As their kisses start to get steamier, Peter starts pound into Harry faster.

"Ohhhh fuck!" Harry pants as Peter brings Harry's legs and feet to his chest. He places kisses Harry's legs.

"I love you, babe." Peter tells him.

"Kiss me." Harry pants.

Peter places Harry's legs over his shoulders and leans down to kiss Harry.

"You feel so fucking good." Peter says a few moments later as he is pounding into Harry.

"As….do….you, Brown…Eyes." Harry managed to pant out loud as he places his hands on Peter's ass cheeks.

Peter and Harry smile at each other as Peter is fucking Harry.

If they only knew what their smiles and everything else they've done does to their insides.

And it's only been a day at that too.

"Oh fuck." Harry says as he throws his head back, almost hitting the headboard of their bed. "Peter?"

"Yeah?" Peter moans.

"I-wanna-ride-you." Harry says through his panting.

"Ok my love."

Harry whines a little as Peter pulls out of him.

Peter flips them over and Harry does a not-so-manish squeal.

"Don't worry, babe." Peter reassures him as he lies down on the bed. "You won't feel empty in a moment."

"Good, because I miss you already." Harry says as he turns around and grabs Peter's cock, guiding it into his ass. "Plus, I want you to admire my curves, and see how my ass takes your cock."

"You're crazy, but I- ugh- love you." Peter moans as Harry starts bouncing up and down Peter's cock.

"Oh fuck." Harry pants as he's riding Peter. "I love this pony."

" Po …." Peter starts, but he throws his head back on one of the pillows. Instead, he places his hands on Harry's hips, smiling to himself.

'I love this beautiful.' Peter thin happily to himself. 'This is definitely my man.'

At this moment, it's just him and Harry.

"Oh fuck me, babe!" Harry begs.

"Ride that cock." Peter pants as Harry is stroking his length.

Peter wraps his arms around Harry's waist and pulls him.

"Oh Peter." Harry says as his back is on Peter's chest.

"You're mine." Peter says as thrusts into Harry.

"Yes." Harry says with a smile as he turns his head and sweetly kisses Peter.

Once Harry breaks the kiss, Peter starts panting like crazy.

"Fuck!" Harry says happily.

"Mmph." Peter moans.

"Fuck." Harry repeats.

It goes on for a good minute or so.

"You're"- Harry says before he plants a kiss on Peter's lips. "Mine."

"Always." Peter honestly says with a smile.

Peter changes their position so that Harry is on his hands and knees while Peter is behind him.

Peter starts pounding into Harry ruthlessly and Harry is enjoying it.

"Ahh fuck, babe!" Harry yells out very loudly.

Thank goodness that they have walls that aren't thin.

If Harry can only see Peter's smile.

And vice-versa.

"You like that?" Peter asks.

"Harder, Peter!" Harry begs through his loud, hungry panting.

Peter starts pounding into Harry harder and suddenly, Harry shouts.

"There, Pete!" Harry yells as he sees stars in his eyes.

"There?" Peter asks as he grips Harry's hip with one hand and Harry's right shoulder with the other.

"Right- ahh- there!" Harry pants happily as he grips the edge of the bed.

"Ah, so you like that?" Peter teases, even though he's enjoying their intimacy.

"Fuck yeah!" Harry pants as the tip of his cock is rubbing against their sheets.

Peter starts placing kisses up and down Harry's spine.

"Oh my God, this feels so good." Harry says as Peter is pounding into Harry mercilessly.

"Har-bear?" Peter says causing Harry to turn his head a bit.

"Ye-"

Peter cuts him off with a kiss as he thrusts into Harry.

As Peter breaks the kiss, Harry starts to feel empty with Peter's lips on his own.

"Oh fuck!" Harry yells. He squirts a bit of lotion in his hand and starts to rub on his length again before turning a bit and kissing Peter again.

"I love you." Peter says as he breaks the kiss.

"I-God, you feel so fucking good- love you, too." Harry says as Peter hits his prostate.

"You like that?" Peter pants.

"Yeah, I love that." Harry equally pants in total ecstasy.

Peter turns Harry around on his cock so that Harry is now on his back.

"Oh, babe." Harry moans as Peter can see the stars in his lover's eyes.

Peter leans down and places kisses on Harry's neck and Harry moans as he wraps his arms around Peter's waist.

"I-" Kiss. "Love-." Kiss. "You." Peter says in complete awe.

"Love you- AHH- more." Harry pants in Peter's ear.

Harry is close to orgasming and Peter can hear it in his voice.

Peter keeps thrusting into Harry as he licks into his lover's mouth.

As soon as Peter breaks the kiss, Harry shouts.

He arches his back as his chest is covered in cum.

'I did that.' Peter thinks to himself as he still rocks into Harry as he smiles down at Harry's body.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum." Peter pants a few thrusts later.

"Yeah?" Harry says dreamily.

"Yeah." Peter says shakily.

Peter spills his load into Harry's hole.

"Oh, that feels so good." Harry says as he finally opens his eyes and runs his hand up and down Peter's chest.

"I'm glad." Peter says, riding out his erection making sure to fill Harry up as much as he can, smiling at Harry.

Once he's ridden out his erection and filled Harry up to the brim, he collapses on top of Harry's small body.

He pants like crazy as Harry is caressing his lover's body.

"I love you." Peter says."

"And I love you too." Harry says, pecking his now husband, on the lips. "I'm happy I married you yesterday."

"Me too."


"Promise me one thing, Benji." Harry says as he lifts his almost one year old son out of the stroller.

Benji looks up at his daddy.

"Promise me that you'll find someone who'll respect you and themselves when you are in a relationship."

Benji simply smiles and grabs his daddy's nose, making Harry laugh.