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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"14-year-old Peter Parker (Pete) (Spider-man) had just gotten home from school and was pacing his bedroom nervously, he invited his best friends over, Michelle Jones (MJ) and Edward Leeds (Ned). Both had been extremely confused when he asked them to come over, he had explained to them he needed to talk to them in private. Lucky his aunt, Maybelle Parker (May) was working night shift. Peter took a deep breath when he heard the doorbell ring./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;""There is something important I need to ask you guys," Peter began nervously ringing his hands nervously, "I understand, if you say no or don't want to talk to me anymore." "Dude, you're scaring me." Ned said in a worried tone. "We could never hate you," MJ said in a comforting tone. Peter took a deep calming breath, "I love you both. I can't decide who I want to be with, because I can't imagine my life without either of you been in it." Peter looked hopefully at them before asking, "Ned, will you be my boyfriend and MJ, will you be my girlfriend." Peter covered his face in embarrassment has two stunned faces looked at him. He looked up in surprise when heard MJ say, "I feel the same way about you two losers." "You realize," Ned said thoughtfully, "We won't be able to tell anyone. They would never understand." "I love you guys," Peter beamed with affection at them. "I love you guys too," both MJ and Ned said, beaming with affection./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"The three of them were sitting in their in usual corner, their two-year anniversary was coming up. "Have you two dorks decided what you want to do for our anniversary?" MJ asked. "I was thinking of a romantic candle lit dinner." Peter said in an excited, nervous voice. Ned raised an eyebrow before saying, "How are you planning on doing that?" "Well… Mr Stark, Ms Potts and The Avengers are going to be away for a conference in California, and they will only be back on Monday. I spoke to Friday, she said she won't say anything. So, I figured we could have a romantic candlelit dinner in the Penthouse." "I like your sense of adventure," MJ said, smirking, squeezing Peter's hand under the table. "We will be in so much trouble if Mr Stark finds out," Ned added in a worried tone. "You worry too much," MJ said, grinning at him, squeezing Ned's hand under the table. "Deadpool (Wade Wilson) owes me a favour," Peter said grinning at his partners, "So I asked him to get me a bottle of champagne, so we could celebrate in style!" The three of them grinned at each other, happily looking forward to Saturday./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"Peter was feeling nervous as he added the final touches. Peter straightened his bow tie has the elevator door opened. He felt his breath catch in his throat when he saw MJ and Ned step out of the elevator. "You two look amazing," Peter said, his eyes full of nothing but love. MJ was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress that fell to her knees, and Ned was dressed similar to Peter. "You two clean up nicely," MJ said smiling, kissing Peter first then Ned. As the evening proceeded, the three of them grew tipsy on the champagne that Wade helped Peter acquire. "You're an incredible cook," Ned said, kissing Peter on the check as the three of them proceeded to the lounge, taking the last of the champagne with them. MJ looked shyly at her boyfriends before saying, "I know we haven't talked about this, but I was hoping that we could take it took the next level. That we can be each other's first." As an answer, Peter pulled MJ in for a lust fuelled kiss, Ned mirroring his actions. The three of them looked at each other with lust and knew once they made love, there would be no going back./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"Anthony Stark (Tony) was tired and frustrated; he had gotten in another fight with Virginia Potts (Pepper) the fight had been about him retiring as Iron Man for good. So, he decided to come back a day early. He was thinking about having breakfast and working in the lab, when he walked into the lounge and saw three naked teenagers. He thanked the gods they had a blanket covering them. Tony cleared his throat loudly; he would have laughed at the panic on their faces if it weren't for the seriousness of the situation. "I see the three of you had a lovely evening," Tony said, eying the bottle on the table. "Mr Stark, I thought you were going to be back tomorrow!" Peter said panicking. "There was a change in planes" Tony said with a hint of amusement in his voice. Tony noted at how MJ gave him a stony look, and how Ned was playing with the blanket nervously, and how Peter was looking anywhere but him. "I want you three dressed, and in the kitchen, I am making breakfast. We need to talk."/span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"The three of them entreated the kitchen and Tony handed each of them a cup of coffee, before turning back to the stove. "So, how long have you three been dating?" Tony asked casually as he began cooking more pancakes. "Two years," MJ said, daring him to say they shouldn't be together. "Keeping a relationship secret for so long, I am impressed." Tony said as he dished up breakfast for the four of them, "I am happy for the three of you." "Thank you," Ned said shyly, yesterday was our anniversary. "Oh, and Peter," Tony said, grinning slyly. "Next time you want to use my penthouse for a romantic evening, ask or let me know," he continued now with a smirk on his face. "And next time move it to your bedroom, the last thing I want to do is walk in on the three of you getting hot and heavy." This caused the three of them to blush. "I am going to my lab, and when I come back this place better be spotless" Tony said sternly, leaving the kitchen. MJ looked at her now lovers and smiled, "It was worth it." "It was," Ned agreed, "If getting busted means spending time with the two most important people in my life, I would do it again." MJ and Peter nodded in agreement. The three of them already planning the next romantic evening together./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"14-year-old Peter Parker (Pete) (Spider-man) had just gotten home from school and was pacing his bedroom nervously, he invited his best friends over, Michelle Jones (MJ) and Edward Leeds (Ned). Both had been extremely confused when he asked them to come over, he had explained to them he needed to talk to them in private. Lucky his aunt, Maybelle Parker (May) was working night shift. Peter took a deep breath when he heard the doorbell ring./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"The three of them were sitting in their in usual corner, their two-year anniversary was coming up. "Have you two dorks decided what you want to do for our anniversary?" MJ asked. "I was thinking of a romantic candle lit dinner." Peter said in an excited, nervous voice. Ned raised an eyebrow before saying, "How are you planning on doing that?" "Well… Mr Stark, Ms Potts and The Avengers are going to be away for a conference in California, and they will only be back on Monday. I spoke to Friday, she said she won't say anything. So, I figured we could have a romantic candlelit dinner in the Penthouse." "I like your sense of adventure," MJ said, smirking, squeezing Peter's hand under the table. "We will be in so much trouble if Mr Stark finds out," Ned added in a worried tone. "You worry too much," MJ said, grinning at him, squeezing Ned's hand under the table. "Deadpool (Wade Wilson) owes me a favour," Peter said grinning at his partners, "So I asked him to get me a bottle of champagne, so we could celebrate in style!" The three of them grinned at each other, happily looking forward to Saturday./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"Peter was feeling nervous as he added the final touches. Peter straightened his bow tie has the elevator door opened. He felt his breath catch in his throat when he saw MJ and Ned step out of the elevator. "You two look amazing," Peter said, his eyes full of nothing but love. MJ was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress that fell to her knees, and Ned was dressed similar to Peter. "You two clean up nicely," MJ said smiling, kissing Peter first then Ned. As the evening proceeded, the three of them grew tipsy on the champagne that Wade helped Peter acquire. "You're an incredible cook," Ned said, kissing Peter on the check as the three of them proceeded to the lounge, taking the last of the champagne with them. MJ looked shyly at her boyfriends before saying, "I know we haven't talked about this, but I was hoping that we could take it took the next level. That we can be each other's first." As an answer, Peter pulled MJ in for a lust fuelled kiss, Ned mirroring his actions. The three of them looked at each other with lust and knew once they made love, there would be no going back./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"Anthony Stark (Tony) was tired and frustrated; he had gotten in another fight with Virginia Potts (Pepper) the fight had been about him retiring as Iron Man for good. So, he decided to come back a day early. He was thinking about having breakfast and working in the lab, when he walked into the lounge and saw three naked teenagers. He thanked the gods they had a blanket covering them. Tony cleared his throat loudly; he would have laughed at the panic on their faces if it weren't for the seriousness of the situation. "I see the three of you had a lovely evening," Tony said, eying the bottle on the table. "Mr Stark, I thought you were going to be back tomorrow!" Peter said panicking. "There was a change in planes" Tony said with a hint of amusement in his voice. Tony noted at how MJ gave him a stony look, and how Ned was playing with the blanket nervously, and how Peter was looking anywhere but him. "I want you three dressed, and in the kitchen, I am making breakfast. We need to talk."/span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"span style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"The three of them entreated the kitchen and Tony handed each of them a cup of coffee, before turning back to the stove. "So, how long have you three been dating?" Tony asked casually as he began cooking more pancakes. "Two years," MJ said, daring him to say they shouldn't be together. "Keeping a relationship secret for so long, I am impressed." Tony said as he dished up breakfast for the four of them, "I am happy for the three of you." "Thank you," Ned said shyly, yesterday was our anniversary. "Oh, and Peter," Tony said, grinning slyly. "Next time you want to use my penthouse for a romantic evening, ask or let me know," he continued now with a smirk on his face. "And next time move it to your bedroom, the last thing I want to do is walk in on the three of you getting hot and heavy." This caused the three of them to blush. "I am going to my lab, and when I come back this place better be spotless" Tony said sternly, leaving the kitchen. MJ looked at her now lovers and smiled, "It was worth it." "It was," Ned agreed, "If getting busted means spending time with the two most important people in my life, I would do it again." MJ and Peter nodded in agreement. The three of them already planning the next romantic evening together./span/p
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