Peter awoke feeling sore from the night of passion with the Redhead and the Succubus but also felt good as he looked down at the two snuggled against him and smiled. Yet his mind returned to the dream he had last night and attempted to figure out what it and the last image that had appeared right before he awoke. 'I don't why. But for some reason I feel that whatever happened to cause that wasn't the fault of those that did the attacking. But the one… who gave them a target. One I trusted… No two people I trusted. Who stabbed me in the back. But that thing."
Peter closed his eyes trying to recall the image. 'It looked like a Loom?' He was brought out of his thoughts by something stroking his cock and quickly recognize the feeling of Saleya's tail. He wanted to tell her off, but couldn't since he need something to distract him and because it felt good. So he laid there holding his two women attempting to withhold his moans that the pleasure the Succubus's tail was giving and getting his manhood hard.
"Better than an alarm clock Tiger?" Mary Jane asked in almost in a whispered and Peter blushed as the two raised their heads up to look at him. "Actually yes it is." He admitted with a smile. "And though we would love to have more fun like last night. There's a kingdom in need of running so…" Saleya then pulled the covers away to reveal his hard cock stand straight, right before it disappeared down the raven hair succubus throat. Peter tilted his head back in pleasure and quickly found Mary Jane nibbling his neck.
"Easy MJ. You're going to give me a hickey." He joked. "I just might be tempted to give you one. Like a Tiger marking its territory." Mary Jane said seductively yet that brought Peter back to another subject that been on his mind for a bit. "I need to ask you both something… oh… something important?"
"Asked after you give Saleya's her breakfast." The redhead suggested and the Succubus increased her pace which had happily delivering said meal. When Saleya finished gulping down the load of seed and removed his cock from her mouth with an audible pop, the girls look at Peter expectingly. "Well my first question is do I get to know?"
"Know what Tiger?" Mary Jane countered. "What's the secret you're keeping for Esmeralda." The red head was silent but the Succubus answered almost immediately. "She didn't do anything wrong just paid a debt. It started when i was spying on Paul and his weasel." Saleya said tendrils twitching slightly. "I sense death coming for him and in his rush to Catch you two in the act, he forgot to bring his protected amulet." Peter nodded in understanding starting to see a picture forming as Mary Jane took up the story. "As you know I refused to divorce him to keep him scamming other women. Yet there were ones before me, Esmeralda being one and he the one who put that bracelet on her so she couldn't leave Queens… At least until your guy's first night."
Peter glance at Mary Jane with a raised eyebrow. "That's for her to explain. Either way before returning to us Saleya went to the Gypsy who as payback cast a spell that sealed Paul's spirit to his body and unable to leave to whatever afterlife he was supposed to go to. Though Hell is what he deserves." Peter's eyes widen. "So…"
"So right now Paul's spirit or ghost is laying 6 feet under only able to see the walls of his coffin and the dirt surrounding it. Unable to move and probably bored like crazy." Saleya finished. "So as bad you thought the secret was?" She asked with a smirk. "If that happened to me then yes I would. But for someone like formal Jarl Paul… Just out of respect for any dead that might take offense I'll make no comment." They laughed.
Peter scratch the back of his head. "This might sound completely random and probably not the right-." He was stopped by two different figures pressing against his lips. He looked to see Mary Jane and Saleya gazing at him. "Just ask Tiger." MJ said in a voice that expelled his nervousness almost like a spell. "Will you Mary Jane Watson and you Saleya, marry me?" Peter asked a long silence followed with him gazing at the two. Saleya looked at Mary Jane. "May speak?" The redhead nodded. "My answer is yes and that won't change with yours. But I can not take his hand until you do first. I may been his First and you Second when it comes to fucking…"
They all blushed. "But you was here first here in his heart before me. And you know that our relationship isn't your typical one and isn't going be one from any days or nights to come for the rest of our lives. Yet I and I believe you thanks to your gifts wouldn't have it any other way. So while other women will come and go with some probably going join us as fellow wives you should and must be the first. What say you are you ready to become Mary Jane Watson Parker wife of Peter Parker the man we love?"
Peter look at the red hair woman holding his breath with hope in his eyes. "Yes." Was all Mary Jane said yet that was all that needed to be said as she and Peter kissed each other feeling the love they felt for each other which filled them with happiness as they were joined in the kissing by Saleya.
Which nearly lead to them making love and only just managed to refocused on their tasks for the day. Which after breakfast was hearing villagers giving their petitions to the Jarl. Many were genuine concerns that needed to be addressed. Yet Peter found himself distracted after lunch mainly because after returning to the great hall he found Tony Stark waiting there for him. "Hey there Pete."
"Something I can help you with Sir Stark?"
"Jameson." Peter eyes widen. "Are you serious?!" Tony held up his hands. "I know that you two have some mutual feelings for each other." Peter raised an eyebrow. "And?" Stark's shifted. "And I know he prefer shouting about things that aren't even remotely true." Peter continued to stare pointedly. "And I probably could choose a better choice of Jarl." Tony admitted. "Or you can have faith in me Stark. It's only been about two to three weeks since I became Jarl. And despite your attempts at sabotage can you admit that I am doing a good job in providing for my people."
"Oh on that you are doing an incredible job. This city and the people look much better." Stark admitted looking around with approval. "The people have soft beds in weather tight houses, enough bellies, medicine previously denied to them to make them healthy. You're actual doing good work and all how it should be done." Peter eyebrow rose. "So I ask again. What is it about me do you have issue with?"
Tony seemed to realize the position he was now in. "Well even though what is true. I'm sure the people would like a Jarl with a better pedigree." Peter eyes widen as his hands clenched into fists. "You're really going to try the noble blood tactic?!" Tony held his hands up. "No that is shallow move. I just think you need to be part of a better support group." Peter then got in Tony's face. "This is because I'm not one of your puppets. Because I'm won't blindly be under your thumb or be an ally to you! Despite you not even trying to build a more positive relationship between us instead labeling me a threat or an enemy combatant on the field of battle. As if we're at war. With you on one side and the other side being lead by Steve!"
"Wait what?" Tony said surprised and Peter place a hand on his head trying to figure out why he said that. "You been attempting undermine or be rid of those who Captain America supports. Who uphold the principles and values we are sworn to protect as much as the people. Who allow their people to work by the sweat of their own brows and be as merry as they can. While you will sell your principles and associate with those who only about the power they have instead of the people, all because of what they claimed to be in their blood." Tony gazed at Peter for a long minute before saying. "Tell me Peter have you been having strange dreams?"
"Define strange Stark?" Peter asked. "Like you see yourself living another life perhaps. Familiar yet not what we know today." Peter wanted to lie and say he haven't but instead he found himself answering truthfully. "Yes, had one last night. More of a nightmare where I saw the people I care about getting attack and yet the cause of the said attack was because of two people I thought I could trust stabbed me in the back." Peter's eyes narrowed. "And forgive me for saying this but I believe one of those two people was you Tony Stark. Now why do you ask?"
"Several of us been having them. Me, Steve, Sue, Luke Cage, Carol Danvers, Sam Wilson, Jennifer Walter So far 8 with you being the eighth. And You're right. You are proving to be a very decent Jarl and the excuses that I'm making sound stupid even in my own head. Yet I think it has do with said dreams which are influencing our perception because it does seems sides being taken with Steve leading one side and me the other like we're at war and honestly I don't see the real reason."
"Perhaps because if you continue this path of alienating your friends and comrades, you'll find yourself alone and standing for something wrong." Peter advised place a hand on Tony's shoulder. "That's the last thing I want. Okay I'll back off, because I really want us to be friends and work together for better future." Peter nodded. "I would like to do so as well. Now if you excuse me I have Jarl business to get to as well plans for my wedding." Tony's eyes widen. "Oh you're getting married? That wonderful."
"Thanks Tony." Peter said smiling. "Who's the lucky lady?" The Iron Knight asked. "Not lady… ladies." Said Mary Jane from behind Tony where she stood along with Saleya. "Yet right now our Jarl needs to deal with an urgent situation." Peter eyes narrowed. "What's wrong?" He asked. "The Flying HenchLord the Vulture is attacking the nearby village of Hillerest." Mary Jane answered making Peter's eyes narrowed. "Prepared the horses!"
"I can fly us there." Tony offered making them look at him. "It will be faster." Peter only thought for a second then nodded. "Agreed as well we can start our new relationship on this."