= Chapter 175. Wild Weekend. Part 1 =
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The basement of the Parker house.
Spider-Man.
I sat at my desk and rocked back and forth in my computer chair, examining the contents of the scarlet velvet box.
As one of the songs from your past sang, Bearer, "a wedding ring is no mere jewel," right? - whispered the symbiote.
That's right, Raj," I slammed the box shut.
Tonight. Tonight I'll talk to Felicia.
The news that I'd agreed to help Del conceive, Kitten met it rather... resilient. Perhaps because Blondie was more flexible than Mary, or perhaps because I'd talked to her about it in a drunken state, after hanging out with my brothers... the sincerity of a drunken man can work wonders.
Admittedly it didn't save me from a night on the couch and a day of pouty lips, but Hardy's resentment quickly wore off. I'm sure it didn't take much smoothing over from Carrot Top.
I get up from my chair and, stuffing the box into my pocket, walk up from the cellar.
Mary's at the atelier and Felicia's upstairs alone babysitting. Perfect timing, it's just us here now.
I enter the house and make my way habitually up the stairs to the nursery.
The room is the usual chaos for all parents with children under four: hungry crying, dirty nappies, and the neurotic movements of the mother.
Here's the downside," Raj grimaced awkwardly.
To Felicia's credit, Kitten had endured the baptism of caring for our newborn babies, and Maddy and Ben were no trouble at all.
Still, four kids in one room isn't exactly comfortable or pleasant. Well, while they're babies and yearlings, but soon we'll have to start thinking about another room. My old bedroom will do, now that Benji rarely stays there when he stays overnight, but it's a spare room.
Sons one room, daughters another," I nodded to my own thoughts.
- Hi, love," Fey finally noticed me, while she was rocking Walter.
- Hello, Kitten," I walk over and kiss the beautiful thief, whose figure has not been affected by the birth. - How are we doing? - I said, stroking my son's cheek.
- Fine, the kittens are full of energy, but I am actively inclining them to sleep, - the blonde answered tiredly, but joyfully.
- You have no idea how happy I am to see you like this," I gently tucked a loose curl behind the girl's ear.
- Shaggy, sweaty and with traces of burping on your clothes? - The blonde arched an eyebrow.
- Fighting and getting her mojo back," I take the superheroine's free palm and kiss her knuckles.
- Do you know how much your tenderness excites me, Peter? - Hardy asked, swallowing.
- Well, I'm sorry," I hum and let go of Kitten's hand. - Let me help you, then.
Together we calm the babies much faster. It's not just the costumes that work, though.
- Phew, they're asleep," the blonde closed the door softly. - Well, now we can rest, Spidey," the young mother purred, wrapping both arms around my neck.
- With great pleasure, Kitten, - I closed the taut waist in the ring of my arms. - But first, let's talk about something. It's important.
- Whatever you say, Mr Superhero," Felicia nodded, and we went into the bedroom.
I cover the door as Fey goes to the wardrobe and takes off her T-shirt.
- Do you always wear lacy underwear at home? - I smirk, noticing the black set.
- Do you want to take it off me, Daddy? - Cat deftly turns round and ducks the shoulder strap.
- 'You don't realise how much this treatment excites me,' I growl slightly, flustered by my woman, but then immediately regain control. - Conversation, however.
Hardy only hums and pulls out a homemade t-shirt. Mine.
- What, I love your scent," the blonde lifted the collar to her nose and inhaled loudly.
- Nice try, Fey, but talk to you," I sat down on the bed and patted the spot next to me.
- I like the way you think," the superheroine continued, sitting down on the side of the bed.
I intercept the blonde's palm, which starts stroking me vigorously.
- Kitten, seriously, we need to talk," I start excitedly.
Fey is in such a cheerful mood, and here I am...
- Then don't drag it out," the blue-eyed girl rolled her eyes.
I exhale, gathering my thoughts.
- I've noticed more than once that you're not very comfortable with the fact that Mary and I show our feelings in public, and you're restricted by the presence of others, and when the three of us aren't alone...
- Yes, it was true," my girl sighed, "it still happens, but after the pregnancy, I hardly pay attention to it," Hardy winked and intertwined our fingers, "you, me, Mary and our children are all I need. I'm happy.
- And how happy I am to hear that," I started to rub my nose against the thief's cheek from the overabundance of positive emotions.
Fey likes it, judging by the purr.
- Is that what you wanted to talk about? - The blonde resumed her palm movements.
- 'Partly,' I scratch the back of my head awkwardly.
- Peter, I know what you're like when you're nervous, so stop squirming," Cat flicked me on the nose.
- Okay," I take both blondie's hands in mine. - Kitten, you know that I love you and Mary equally, for each of you and for our children I would sacrifice my life without thinking, and kill anyone who tries to harm you, - I said heartily, looking into the bright blue eyes.
- I know, Spidey," Fey even flinched slightly. - It sounded a little ominous, the murder part, but you got the idea right, love.
Well, Osborn has experienced that sinister side," Raj murmured thoughtfully.
- Actually, what I'm getting at," I cleared my throat a little, smoothing my voice. - We're doing fine, but at some point or another, the type of relationship MJ and I have with each other is going to have to change for others," I exhaled, looking at Felicia's bewildered face. - 'Kitten, I love you and I feel I should consult you and give you advance notice of my intentions,' I say sharply and confidently. - I want to marry Mary Jane," I take out the box with the ring and hand it to the thief. - What do you think?
The superheroine slowly takes the velvet package and slowly examines it.
Every movement, every twist, every opening of the box, makes me hold my breath.
A natural reaction when you love someone, you don't want to hurt, but you can't be honest either.
But there's always a line. I guess that's why I'm keeping quiet about Jean...
- I knew this conversation would happen sooner or later," Cat snorted, handing the box back to me. - I'm sure I'd look good in a bridesmaid's dress, and Carrot-top will definitely have fun sketching our outfits," the blonde laughed.
- So... you don't mind? - I'm surprised at such an easy reaction.
- Peter, I'm not stupid and I understand perfectly well that we can't declare our relationship to the whole world... At least not right now," Hardy said with a sly twinkle in her eye. - And I'll be very happy if you and Mary get married... think about it, it's such an opportunity for role-playing, - the platinum blonde played with her eyebrows.
- You'll share your dark fantasies, Kitten, - now I start stroking the girl's thigh myself.
- Imagine: you are at home, on the sofa, your wife is in the shop, and here I am entering the room through the window in my tight Black Cat costume, - with each word Hardy's tone became more and more erotic, and his voice transformed into an arousing whisper. - Preferably you in a spider costume too... so you say, "Felicia, what are you doing here?" and I'm already pulling down your trousers and running my tongue over your big, hot...
I interrupt a shrieking Felicia by picking her up in my arms and shifting her abruptly to a horizontal position, laying her on the bed.
- Keep going," I say, not holding back the growl.
- We're in a 69 pose and moved to the ceiling, phhh! - I thrust two fingers into Fey, feeling her herself become aroused by the imagined scenario.
- Tell me.
- I can barely contain my moans, but there are kids sleeping upstairs, so you're clamping my mouth shut, but I'm still trying to lick your fingers," Kitten whimpers.
- Next," I concentrate on heavy petting.
- Everything...ah...it's going...pah...fine, but then the door opens and in...pah-a couple of minutes Carrot-top appears...we're lucky we have high ceilings in the guest room," the blonde continues with pauses, sliding onto my fingers.
- I want to hear the rest of it," I slow down the friction a little.
- Mary's looking for you, calls out to you, and ends up literally underneath us," Cat bites her lips, "I'm already too wet, and my slit is dripping juices that drip right onto our girl's red curls," Hardy squeezes her hips, almost trapping my hand in an iron snare. - When MJ lifts her head, you can't stand it and cum, your cum spurts profusely inside me, but there's so much of it that the remnants spill out of my pussy, in large streams onto Mary's lips... AHHHHHH!
With a few convulsions, Felicia reached orgasm.
- Good girl, Kitten, - I take my palm out of the relaxed bosom and kiss my girl on the forehead, trying to catch her breath, and I try to sit up more comfortably, which is not easy to do because of the boner, such a story will excite an impotent man, what to say about me...
Just planning to take off my trousers, because I'm definitely not finished with this sexually horny creature, but sharply sounds the trill of mobile phone ringtone.
What else is there...
- Hello? - I answered grudgingly, trying to get back to business.
- Hi, Dad," came a very tired voice, "can we meet, is it urgent?
- Benji? - I get up from the bed under Felicia's concerned look. - Yes, of course, is something wrong?
- We'll talk on the spot...at the Spider-Man monument, I'll be in Central Park in an hour, see you then," my son hung up immediately.
I stare at the phone for a few seconds and then sit on my bed, sighing.
Almost immediately, I'm enveloped in soft, feminine arms.
- What did Benji say? - Fey asked, rubbing her nose against my temple.
- He wanted to meet," I turned to Felicia and looked into her heavenly eyes. - I really didn't like the way he spoke, Kitten, as if... a rod had been taken out of him.
- Go, your son needs you," the blonde nods understandingly.
- I love you, Kitten," I kissed my partner, pulled up my T-shirt, which I had already lost in the process of the game, took the box with the ring and teleported to the basement.
I put on the spider suit, triple disguise and another move. There's still time before the meeting, and I need to freshen up a bit.
Same time.
Latveria, Castle Doom.
Victor lifted the protective mask and looked at his completed creation.
A project, newly recreated and augmented.
As it had been every year for the past few years.
The transporter portal the Latverian always supports with magic, but Hell's energy is too destructive and, time after time, the masterpiece of technical genius explodes, bringing Victor back to ground zero.
Defeated.
Doom clenched his fist.
No, this time it will be different.
- I'll save you, Mum," the ruler of the Eastern European state whispered.
Later.
Central Park.
Spider-Man.
I step out of the alley and walk quietly through the park. The time is nearing evening, the glorious and light autumn chill framed by a leaden sky... my paradise.
I reach a monument made of bronze depicting me flying on a spider's web.
Is it just me or am I taller in life? - I look at the size of the statue.
Of course you are, Bearer, it was done by eye.
In dialogue with my alien brother, I waited for my son to arrive.
- Hi, Dad," the offspring smiled crookedly.
- Benji, are you all right? - I looked at the brown-haired man worriedly.
The Silver Spider looked really bad: dark circles under his eyes, pallor, and a shriveled face... In the presence of spider regeneration, extremely abnormal symptoms.
- I'm fine," the guest from the future tried to dismiss it.
- How long have you been asleep? - I frowned, coming closer and reaching out my hand to my son.
- Don't touch me! - The boy snapped at me and stepped away.
To say that I was surprised is to say nothing.
- Dad... I'm sorry," Benji squeezed his eyelids shut, massaging them with his fingers. - I haven't been sleeping well lately.
- How long has it been? - I stayed where I was, trying not to provoke the offspring.
- A couple of weeks... maybe three.
- Benji, our abilities are a tremendous gift, but not an all-powerful panacea... we're not gods, we need sleep too. It's okay.
- I know," he sighed tiredly, stepping back and sitting down on the bench. - It's just the project, you know, the one that's taking all my energy.
- Son," I exhaled, "we've talked about this...
- I can't just do nothing, look for these unknown spiders just because you said so! - The Spider of the Future exploded.
- Are your hormones playing up? - I arch an eyebrow. - Teenage rebellion or...
- One more word," the brown-haired man raised his hand, "and I'll punch you.
- Wow, you'd raise your hand to your father? - I smirk.
- My father is a fifty-three-year-old owner of a multibillion-dollar company with grey hair, and you don't look like him," he rubbed his eye with the palm of his hand, trying to stop a migraine.
Okay, I see, this is a serious matter...
- I see, go back to the lab and pack your things," I clapped my hands cheerfully.
- Why? - Parker wrinkles from the sharp sound.
- This weekend we'll spend together as father and son, you need a rest... a change of scenery, - I rub my palms together.
I'll take my armour out for a spin!
- I don't think that's a good-
- Benjamin Richard Parker," I say in a stern tone. - If you don't obey me.
- Then what? - the teenager stares stubbornly into my eyes.
- I'll have to tell your mums about your condition.
- Got it," the brown-haired boy shuddered and got up from the bench, "I'm going to go pack...
Later that night.
Africa, a village of the Kayleto tribe.
- I'm sorry to interrupt your family dinner, Mr Kravinoff," the brown woman in the pantsuit apologised in a velvety voice, adjusting her glasses.
- It's all right, Miss Berman," Sergei nodded, "please," the hunter pointed to the ottoman.
There was no other furniture in the hut.
When they were settled, the woman spoke again.
- As I explained during the last communication session, my client needs to get rare souvenirs...
The woman's speech was interrupted by the chime of beads.
A small, dark-haired boy came running into the room.
- Alexei," Kraven smiled, "how many times have I told you not to interrupt me when we have guests? - The hunter reprimanded his son, picking the boy up in his arms. - Where is your mother?
The two-year-old, however, only held out his arms to his parent.
- I'm sorry, my love," Calypso followed her son into the room, "Alexei is too frisky...
- It's all right, my goddess, - the brunet gave the child to his wife, - he is a true Kravinov.
When the family of the greatest hunter of the planet left, Sergei returned to the conversation.
- I apologise," the brunet nodded, to which the shaten woman only smiled understandingly. - So, the contract... your client needs the blood of dinosaurs from the Wild Earth.
- Five species," added the brown-haired woman.
- Why blood? - The hunter raised his palm with interest. - I can understand heads, skins, those are fine trophies, but blood?
- Mr Kravinoff, my client, let's just say he's a highly eccentric person," the woman shrugged her shoulders. - And believe me, you will be paid a seven-figure sum for such a serious assignment...
- Thirty million," the hunter immediately named the price, smelling the scent of profit.
- As you say, Mr Kravinov," the woman smiled.
As soon as they sealed the agreement with a handshake, Miss Berman's eyes flashed yellow for a split second.