Peter blinked as sun light poked through the curtain and into his eyes. He attempted to raise his left arm up to cover them but found it wrapped around the soft form of the woman laying against him. Peter looked down and saw the chocolate smooth skin and white hair of Ororo. And recalled the day and night full of passion they had. As well recalling how it match the times he and Mary Jane did such things. 'I'm sure MJ will love this one. I just hope Ororo would feel the same.' Peter thought feeling a pull towards this woman he only just met something he never had with Malty ever.
It felt like an almost literal chain was linking them and pulling Peter closer to Ororo, but a moment later he dismissed the feeling speculating that any man who made love for a whole day would feel close to his partner as well. Similar to how he felt after his first night with Mary Jane. Peter was already comparing the two women right now it was how their bodies were very similar in shape despite Ororo not having horns, cranial tendrils or a tail. Yet their breasts and asses were close match. Their skin were similarly smooth and it just felt right having both in his arms when he wake up in the morning.
He spared a thought for a moment wondering if his former Queen Malty was having a good time with her new King T'Challa. From what Ororo told Peter yesterday, T'Challa was a beast who liked it hard, fast, just as Mary Jane liked it with Peter but that was because of her being a Succubus , and packed a monster Ororo couldn't take in all the way. He thought about the reports of Malty's victims throughout York all who apparently couldn't satisfy the bitch perhaps T'Challa could give Malty that desire she craved and be satisfied to enjoy normal sex when she returned but definitely not with her so called husband.
Peter felt a sort of sadness that in five years Ororo would leave, but the feeling disappeared as because of his fingers in her hair she let out a soft moan as she awoke from her sleep. "Hmm, that feels nice." Ororo said opening her eyes tilting her head up to look at Peter with a smile "Good morning Peter." "Good morning to you too Ororo." Peter replied bending his head down so he could plant a kiss on her lips, which felt completely normal for Peter to do so without a second thought and for a moment he thought the strange 'bond' he had might've with Ororo seemed to grow stronger for a moment. But he forgot about the bond as Ororo returned the kiss that became passionate and Peter pulled her closer to better kiss his new white haired Queen, the two did not stop until the need for air became too great and reluctantly pulled apart panting hard.
As they caught their breath, Peter and Ororo's eyes became locked and both could see lust and passion in the other eyes.
For a while they stayed in their position holding each other, until the loud rumble of Peter's stomach broke the trance and the two laugh as they remembered that they barely ate yesterday and so again they reluctantly separated as they climbed out of bed. "Since my clothes won't be here until probably tomorrow at the latest, do you have any clothes that will fit me?" Ororo asked as she examined her dress that had been slightly torn when Peter pulled it off, "Malty or my Teresa might have-." Peter stop because he spotted a folded pile of clothes on a chair near the door.
Ororo spotted them as well and went over to look at the royal blue cossack shirt and brown trousers tucked into black boots, while Ororo found a purple with black trim bliaut dress that fitted her quite nicely as it gripped her sides and when Peter looked at her he marveled at her beauty even in the simplest of dresses. He put on the clothes laid out for him along with the breastplate of his Spider armor and the gauntlets. He also strapped the king's sword to his side the design of the force made sword was in the design of the legendary Darksaber as was all the king's swords of those of Mandalorian rule. Pulling the blade out of the sheath Peter saw the black blade become blue showing his allegiance to the force.
Once lightsabers were cylinder that at a press of a button would extend a blade of energy because of things called Kyber crystals but among the strange things of this world were things like blasters which shot plasma bolts didn't work and with lightsabers once on there wasn't any shutting off so force welder groups like the Jedi had to relearn the art of making sword imbued with the force or make sheathes for their active lightsabers which were much rare.
Peter saw Ororo examining a rapier force made sword that was the Queen's sword turn purple which he reflected was often the color of most Wakanda weapons. "Are you sure that I should carry this?" Ororo asked her voice slightly concerned. "Technically you are York Queen for the next 5 years so at least on principal you have the right to carry it." Peter gave her a smile. "And I certainly feel more at ease that you have it then Malty." Ororo felt touch by Peter's words and the look of trust in his eyes.
After they finished dressing Peter extended a hand that Ororo took as the two walked through the castle to get some food from the kitchen, as they ate Peter asked "So what shall we do for our first day as King and Queen?" Ororo smiled "I think getting acquainted with my new home and meeting our people is only fair to both them and us." Peter nodded and called. "Sophia!" And a moment later Sophia Harrison appeared bowing to both royalties. "You requested me your Majesty?"
"Yes I did, Sophia could you please go prepare the Orbak, Ororo and I will be exploring the kingdom today." Peter said and Sophia bowed again, "A course your Majesty I get the Orbak prep right away." But before she could leave Peter said "And Sophia… I want you to now just call me Peter please, unless it's a former occasion then Majesty, Malty isn't here and we know each other long enough to stop stand on ceremony." Sophia looked surprised by his words but nodded and smiled a joyful smile, "A course… Peter, the Orbak will be ready shortly."
Once she was gone Ororo looked curiously at Peter for an explanation and sighing he said. "The collar was done by Malty and is pack with explosion and haven't found anything strong, or quick enough to get under the collar and protect Sophia before that Damn collar goes off." Peter growled. "It's Malty way to make me feel helpless or a leverage to get me to obey her."
Ororo felt anger swell in her for Peter's so called wife cruelty as well affection for this man at how he cared for the lives of his people event those he should consider beneath him from a royal statues point of view. And Ororo thought that she might have a solution to the problem. But she would need to contact Shuri. "Now that she's gone there no need, unless you have a problem with it, do you?" He asked suddenly nervous and for some reason it made Ororo chuckle. "Hha… No Peter I don't have a problem, I know you are faithful to those that truly matter and you shouldn't have to be formal with one who's your friend. But thanks for asking me, you are really showing me how different you are from T'Challa who is all stern and strict with just calling even his friends by their last names." Peter smiled and, without conscious thought, reached across the table to give Ororo's hand a friendly squeeze to show his gratitude.
In the saddles of their Orbak (Star Wars Horses.) Peter and Ororo rod through the reddish brown city which was both old fashioned with just enough technology to be advanced like hover carts being pulled by either Orbak, or Nerf herders. There were also a variety of different people though Ororo did notice that there was more human near the top than aliens. Peter notice the frown on her lips. "While I hadn't made much headway as Prince in getting certain members of my people in housing like those near the palace. When I realized that I decided to improve the housing lower to be equal to the higher. Believe it or not when I did that some of the most distinct families actually traded their mansions for simple houses because they like the neighborhood better."
And it did seem Peter was well admired for many of the non human people would bow in real respect while some human only did so reluctantly yet by their outfits and bulging bellies they were among the most spoiled and arrogant sociality members of York. Ororo was receiving a mixture of smiles and disapproving looks from the people.
"They don't know what to make of me." Ororo said with a small frown once they were out of ear shot of the civilians when they exited the main gates heading into the outside towns, "Give it time, they're worried you might be another Malty who they definitely don't want as queen. Yet It's only the first day of our rule and to prove ourselves to be by by each other's side, which you have already proven to me in the bed."
Ororo smiled at Peter before deciding to asked. "I also heard rumors even in Wakanda that there is another woman who worthy of being by your side not just in bed but beyond that…" Peter's eyes widen as she continued. "A amazing woman who help not only the people of York but in other systems. And if it's true I hope one day you'll trust me enough to introduce me to this Mary Jane."
Ororo glance at Peter who felt his face heating up. "How did you…" Ororo gave him a reinsuring smile. "Don't be mad but prior to the negotiations taking place Wakanda had observers and believed me you do a good job keeping things under wraps while still doing what is right. Which made me less anxious when I learn who I'll be with for the next five years." Peter ducked under a tree branch and look at the pointed ear woman riding next to him.
"I'm glad to hear that and on answering your question I'm sure MJ would love to mee-…" A woman's scream cut Peter off. "Help! Someone Help!"
Immediately Peter and Ororo spurred their mounts forward towards the cries for help. In no time flat the two found the source of the screaming that was in a nearby park, there was a large group of people running from at first glance look like a moving bush with a flytrap on the top yet was immediately recognized by both Peter and Ororo as a Drengir. A living carnivorous planet race who are so into the dark side that even the ancient Sith feared them.
Peter drew the King's sword his sword from his side the blade glowing with energy like a regular lightsaber would and charged the Drengir which had wrapped a vine tendril around a small child raising it up towards the mouth which resemble a flytrap. Peter jumped off his mount thrust his left hand forward and two webbing much like a spider shot from his gauntlet one struck the Drengir mouth and webbing sealed it. The second was a web cord like a grappling line would be that Peter used to pull himself forward faster so he could slice the vine holding the child who started to fall only to be caught by Peter.
Yet the Drengir retaliated thrusting vines at Peter who prepared to use his body to protect the child when something yanked his away that was similar to how the force would yet had a lot of wind in it. Either way Peter mange to absorb the landing and get to his feet putting the child behind him as he face the enrage evil plant creature. And saw Ororo eyes were white like her hair and gust of wind surrounded her.
'She's mutant.' Thought Peter but not with distaste but Aw for when this Patch world was made it also gave people of many different races powers beyond simply the Force. Peter was one but his powers weren't given by the X-Gene which gave those dub the mutants their abilities. Though not all mutations were good nor was all mutants good and many non power people were afraid of the unknown. Peter recalled stories of a group known as the X-Warriors who promoted equality and peaceful coexistence between mutants and regular people and one of their members was a white hair woman with control over the weather known as Storm.
Ororo sent a torrent of wind at the Drengir who dug itself into the wind and started moving towards her. The desire to protect the woman who Peter met just day before snapped him out of his shocked and he rushed to slash the Drengir in haft with top haft fly back into a small pond. Peter heard thunder crackling above. "Everyone away from the water!" He Ordered as lighting struck the water. The Drengir roared as it got cooked before going limp dead. Yet there was still a moving bottom haft. Peter thrust his left arm out again but instead of a web, flames from the thrower which started burning the remains of the Drengir to ash.
After it was over Ororo came to stand next to Peter. "You alright?" She asked and he smiled at her. "Thanks to you." Ororo returned the smile. "Same to you as well." Then to Peter's surprise Ororo lean forward to kiss Peter who returned it. Knowing that civilians were watching the two kept the kiss short, yet it was enough to turn Ororo's dark cheeks pink as Peter pulled away while resisting the urge from the unknown bond they shared to kiss her again. Peter turned as a mother holding the child Peter rescued in her arms. "Thank you." She keep repeating bowing to both so much that Peter had to stop her before she gave her kid whiplash.
"Well not bad for first morning as the new king and queen." Said Peter to Ororo when they were back on their Orbak. "Agreed." She said as they continued their ride.
For the rest of the day Peter showed Ororo York, including the famous HoloNet News The Bugle run by a man name of J. Jonah Jameson who must've been the most irascible person Ororo ever meet.
Ororo felt her blood boil as she saw the guy's articles on Peter, claiming that he was a menace to the kingdom and was a horrible king that cared only for himself.
This almost made Ororo go to that's so call 'man' and order him as his Queen to stop with the lies or fried him with a lightning bolt, but as if he could 'sense', not Spider-Sense, her feelings Peter stoped and calm her by saying that it was already for Jameson to hate him, not everyone in the city believed that the web swinging Mandalorian deserve to be the New King.
Peter continued to surprise Ororo with his good heart and his ability to keep his calm under the intense slander, Ororo once more felt the draw she had this morning and, like Peter, couldn't help but give her King a deep kiss in front of their subjects.
The sun was descending into the west when the two returned to the castle, knowing that they had to do the Rita intercourse Peter and Ororo ate their dinner quickly, unlike yesterday there were no candles releasing sweet aroma as they entered their bedchamber. But even without them the New King and Queen of York felt hot, all day the two held back the pull they felt towards the other and trying to stay professional in front of their people.
Now with no one around Peter stopped holding back as he grabbed Ororo by the waist, spun her around to face him and pull her into a deep kiss. Which prompted Ororo to respond by wrapping her arms around Peter's neck and return the kiss with equal passion, unlike yesterday the two non-aphrodisiac effected lovers weren't frantic. But instead was more deliberate as Ororo moved her hands down Peter's chest and grab the hem of his shirt, who responded with raising his arms up to allow her to pull it over his head before his own hands went to work undoing the laces on the front of her dress as she undid his belt.
Soon the dress fell off Ororo's shoulders and fell to the ground to reveal her beautiful body that took Peter's breath, which felt smooth and soft as Peter placed his hands on her hips to lift Ororo out of the dress while stepping out of his fallen trousers. Peter pulled Ororo close to allow her to wrap her limbs around his neck and waist, she let out a moan of delight as Peter's cock made contact with her pussy and a rush of electrical pleasure raced through Ororo's body.
Who was immediately prompted to give her King a kiss like a certain Velothi would give as he blindly, yet skillfully, navigated them through the room to the bed. The love making that followed was just as, if not more, passionate as yesterday as Peter pounded his cock into Ororo's pussy that took every last seed he gave her. When the two woke up the next morning, they couldn't dismiss the bond they felt to each other as well to that certain Velothi who across to a nightclub in Coruscant awoke having dreamed she had shared the night being herself and the woman who was with the New King, and had no thoughts about not being faithful to Malty and T'Challa for a moment before scolding themselves for the unfaithful ideas at least in Ororo case.