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Disclaimer: I don’t own Ms. Marvel or Spider-Man or anything Marvel related and I make no profit from this.
I got this idea from a few things that have happened in Marvel comics lately. This is was originally a one shot but I extended it from the amount of feedback I got.
Marvellous Spider-Man
Chapter 1
Carol Danvers sighed to herself as she lay on her bed in her apartment. She could have been at that new mansion for the Avenger’s but she felt more at home here. At least she guessed they were the Avengers, there were so many teams now with that name that she was starting to think that people had no imagination these days. Well Osborn had called his team that just to rub it in their faces. She personally had been on several line-ups of the Avengers and she missed the early days, the days when things were so simple, when you could tell who were the bad guys and the good guys, and the world knew it too.
The Civil War pretty much screwed that all up, looking back she wasn’t sure she had made the right choice. She felt that following the will of the government had been right but looking at how things got, she started to have regrets. The image of what she did to Julia Carpenter, beating her down in front of her own daughter and then taking said mother to jail. That was one of the hardest things she had ever done and it was the one thing Carol felt sick about doing. Plus it had been the Government that had placed Norman in power to being with.
Now at least things were different and she felt like things were getting back on track. She felt more sure who the enemy was again. Now that Cap was back, the real one this time, things were starting to feel right again for the first time in a long time. The new team was a bit of the old with the new, but overall she was enjoying this version of the team. One person in particular had been slowly crawling into her mind. She smirked at her choice of words there crawling was one of the things he was known for after all.
She wasn’t sure how it happened normally she went after a certain type of man. The over muscles macho types sometimes, hell one of her last lovers had been Wonder Man. He had been nice but in the end not what she needed. She wasn’t sure what she really needed, Captain Marvel had been a huge part of her life that she had compared a lot of men to his memory. Then Mystique had killed her lover after that, something she still would never forgive the woman for.
But then something she never thought about happen, she started to like another teammate, you’d think she’d learn by now how that went. But Spider-Man was different he wasn’t like most of the others. He was more down to earth, he was funny too although she never said it she liked his jokes. He was light hearted like Clint was. Those two got alone really well as they tried to one up the other. Plus although not the most powerful hero he tried his best. Plus there was more to strength than just power the Avengers had a few members over the years with no powers. Spider-Man however had a nearly unbreakable spirit at times, he never seemed to give up and he took the weight of the world on his shoulders.
Plus there was a lot of mystery about him, sure he had shown his face and name when Clint made him unmask but what did she know about the man himself? She knew what kind of man he was but not much personal. No one really seemed to know much about him, she had asked. They could tell all kinds of stories on missions with him or encounters but nothing about the man. For some strange reason that curiosity had grown in her and made him seem even more attractive.
She grunted as she pulled a pillow over her face, that wasn’t a good thought. Yes she thought he was handsome, not overly so but more like the perfect nice guy that you saw yourself with. Of course they did have their odd run ins, like that time she tried to arrest him for not being registered but they ended up teaming up. She smirked remembering that note he left about telling Wolverine he got to Third Base with her. Sure she had been angry although a part of her knew he was just joking. Then there was that time she went for him to help and he did ask for a date.
And so she went on a date with him, despite the whole mess that interrupted it, she found that she enjoyed her time with him. They had the same love for junk food, baseball, they seemed to share a lot of the same pain she thought. After being taken over by that venom symbiote he had saved her from who knows what that thing would have used her body for. She shivered at what could have happened. Venom did have this thing for eating people, if that had happened to her she wouldn’t have taken it well. Plus the damn thing had told him that she had feelings for him. That was embarrassing.
She sighed as she got up out of bed, she was too wound up to really sleep so she might as well suit up and go out into New York. Maybe busting some low level criminals might take her mind off things.
====Later====
Peter was currently trying to make up some good PR for himself as usual. After was Venom (or Venom 3.0 as he thought or was it four at this point? He lost count how many times that symbiote jumped around) he had a lot to do. Why was it that he always got the short end of the stick? After years he trying to do the right thing, his image was still all over the place. People thought he should be in jail, others thought he was a hero others weren’t sure what to think of him. It didn’t help that people kept using his costume to undo all the good he did, or a certain moustache wearing owner of a newspaper (who was now mayor and how the hell that happened he had no idea, he sure didn’t vote for the guy) that seemed to make it his life mission to make Spider-Man’s life a living hell.
So what did he find? Well so far he stopped two muggings, a purse snatcher, a hold up and now a group was trying to steal from a jewel store. Honestly why did criminals think they could get away with this stuff in New York? How many heroes were around here? Sure they couldn’t catch them all but the odds of them finding themselves up against Peter or someone like Daredevil, Cloak and Dagger, or god forbid the Punisher, was it really worth it? Apparently these guys thought they were lucky enough to now come across any heroes.
What Peter didn’t know was that he had a viewer watching him.
Carol hadn’t meant to actually look for or even find Spider-Man, hell she was trying to clear her mind out of the whole thing. So what does life do? She finds him stopping a crime of all things, she was tempted to go in but she figured he could handle things. If this got too intense she would step in but he seemed to have everything under control. She remembered how he once told her that he felt he didn’t belong in the sky with the others that he was more to be on the ground. She thought he had earned his right to fly with the other heroes and he earned his place on the Avengers.
She smirked seeing him dance around the criminals with a grace she only seen a few able to hold off. Hell he was way more agile then she was, even in peek shape as she was she wasn’t that flexible. He made those jokes of his while in a fight and it always reminded her of Clint and how he did the same. Soon he had everything all well in hand with them all webbed up hanging in a giant cocoon. She felt that it was time to go talk to him, maybe she could figure out her own feelings on the matter as well.
“Now what have you all learned?” Peter said to the group of criminals although none of them and their mouths free to talk as they made muffled noises. “That’s right, not to do crimes in the first place and why? Because New York is crawling with heroes, seriously what if I had been the Punisher? You should be thankful that it was me and not someone like him or Ghost Rider.”
“Think they’ll learn their lesson?” A female voice said.
“Most likely not but...huh?” Peter looked up surprised to see Ms. Marvel there floating. He hadn’t seen her in awhile, not since the Asguard thing. That had left him slightly confused, mainly with how she might actually like him. Not that he had a problem with that, he did ask her out once...why he had done that he still didn’t know, but the point is she didn’t turn him down exactly. Plus she was hot, hell she was really hot not to mention most likely the most powerful female on the face of the planet and could break him in half without trying.
Strangely that didn’t scare him off...maybe he should set up an appointment with Doc Samson at some point.
“Hey what’s up Ms. Marvel, other than you that is.” Spider-Man said to her.
She smiled down at him and Peter had to admit, she really had a nice smile. “Just out flying to clear my head.”
“Ah say no more, I know how it goes,” Peter nodded and it was true he did know. Then the mood was ruined as sirens were heard. “Crap, here come the cops and good old JJ will most likely have his anti-Spider-Man squad on my case again. Man it’s going to take an hour to shake them I bet.”
Carol never liked how his life was being constantly pulled through the mud while most heroes didn’t have to deal with stuff like that. Oh sure there were the tabloids and the occasional scandal but he had to put up with it day in and day out. She would have lost her mind and taken that men (even if he was the mayor now) and ring his neck.
“Well if you want you can crash at my place and lay low,” Carol said the words before she even realized what she had said. How could she say that? She was actually worried for a moment that she might have overstepped herself.
Peter wasn’t sure what got into his head to take her up on the offer but honestly why not? After all he needed a place to lay low to avoid the cops and honestly he was curious to what her place looked like. That and who was he to turn down an offer like this?
***Ms Marvel’s Apartment***
Peter had to admit, he was jealous. Her place was nicer than his and he had to share with a roommate as well. Apparently being an Air Force officer paid well although it was nice to see a pile of clothing she was trying to push into a closet muttering about cleaning more often. He thought it was kind of cute how she could act so ‘girly’ he had never seen this side to her.
“Nice place,” Peter felt he needed to say something.
“Thanks,” Carol said as she pulled off her mask and placed it on a table. “Feel free to take that off, I only wear this little thing but that has to be nasty sometimes.”
“Yeah you have no idea,” Since everyone knew that Carol Danvers was Ms Marvel and he had told the Avengers who he was. He did feel a little weird about the whole thing, he wasn’t used to being in someone else’s place with his mask off. Thankfully all the curtains were drawn closed.
“Would you like something to drink, not sure what I got,” Carol hated how nervous she sounded. She was Ms. Freaking Marvel and here she was feeling like she was back in her freshmen year of college all over again. God that night she had invited that boy Toby back had been a disaster.
“Uh sure anything you have would be nice.” Peter said mentally kicking himself for stumbling. How was it he had ever gotten a girlfriend sometimes mystified him.
Carol ended up with a couple of bottles of water, she wasn’t a drinker anymore and Peter took it. Peter had once heard that she stopped drinking, he wasn’t in on all the details but apparently it had gotten bad at one point. He hated to think what she had gone through to start drinking so much that she needed to quit.
So they sat together as they caught up since the last time they talked. She had to admit that after a bit they were both kind of relaxed now. He was kind of an interesting guy as they talked she had no idea that it was a radioactive spider bite that actually gave him his powers. Well that did explain a few things but certainly no crazier than having alien DNA of a Kree bonded to her.
It was strange, you work with someone for years on and off but she never really got to know the man. Time seemed to pass and well over an hour had gone by as did a few more beers.
Peter had to admit that he was learning a bit more about Carol-they chose to stick with their real names as calling each other by their hero names seemed too formal to them- and she really was sharp. He sometimes got a bit loss in her baby blue eyes and that full set of lips as she talked about her own past. Things like a coma from Rogue, to losing emotional attachments to her older memories, even her battle with drinking.
Peter had been surprised by her opening up like this she actually looked pretty vulnerable at that point. He actually decided to open up a bit as well he told her how he actually got into this hero thing. How he had been a stupid kid that tried to gain money to help his family and how it had cost his uncle his life. Carol had never known this part, looking at him now she felt her heart reach out to him. Suddenly a few things about him made a bit more sense to her.
He took her hand in his smiling at her, “Hey we all go through rough patches I mean all the things we see and do? I’m amazed most of us don’t go crazy.”
Carol thought back to Scarlet Witch and tried not to shudder at that, she hadn’t been there but that hadn’t gone well at all. Had there been signs to a mental breakdown and not one just noticed? That didn’t go well at all. She had nearly broken down as well with her drinking, after all she had captured before her powers and tortured before being saved. Actually twice when you counted the Brood experimented on her. She still had nightmares about that.
Then there was how she had been kidnapped by that entity Marcus. That made her feel sick inside, the bastard had basically raped her, impregnated her and in a few days she gave ‘birth’ to him. The bastard had admitted that he had used mind control on Carol and when Carol had said she was going back to Limbo with him, did her team get suspicious?
No they let her go thinking it was her idea, it hadn’t. He had been messing with her mind, again! They knew he did it once before and they didn’t think it had been strange or stopped it either. Thankfully he was dead and when she got back, she had ripped her team a new one. She left the Avengers after that not trusting them anymore. Thankfully she no longer felt emotional connection about that whole thing.
It felt like a weight was gone in her life now in a strange way. Sure she was angry about what happened but it was less than what it should have been. Although she felt nothing for her family, she knew she should but it was like her own family were strangers to her now. So it wasn’t all good not feeling connected to her old life before the coma from Rogue.
“But you’ve bounced back and if you ask me that takes real strength the kind that doesn’t allow you to bend steel either. You’ve done a lot to be proud of and you are an amazing person to keep doing this.” Peter said honestly taking her out of her thoughts. “I don’t know all the details about your life and the things you had to deal with. But you’re a real hero and you should be proud of what you’ve managed to do in your life.”
Carol tried to say something but it felt like her heart was in her throat. No one had really said such kind words to her before or at least it had been a long time since she had heard them. For so long she had to be Ms. Marvel the woman that was unbeatable and solid like a rock. But she was a woman first and sometimes she wanted to be tender and let someone hold her. She looked into his brown eyes as she felt a pull to him. Before she knew it she was kissing him both of them were surprised but neither of them pulled away.
Peter felt her kissing him and on instinct he kissed back, he wasn’t sure why but he did it anyway.
Peter never really considered himself all that lucky, after all he could count the relationships he had pretty much on one hand. At least the ones that were close to real relationships. All of them had ended kind of badly. So what does a single guy do when one of the most powerful and hottest women on the world is kissing you? Well you kiss back, after all it’s not like hot women do this all the time. Sure he got lucky now and then but what were the odds of this happening again?
He returned her kiss putting more passion into it, despite her hard body her lips were very soft. He wasn’t sure how long it went on, only that at some point they were on his bed. They sat there kissing deeply as he leaned back and pulled the mask from her face. She really was a beautiful woman, his hand want to caress the side of her face as she smiled at him.
Carol felt he would be a gentle lover she hadn’t had that in awhile. She leaned in and kissed him again as she untied her red sash on her waist and threw it aside. They made out on her couch for who knows how long feeling each other’s hands slowly gaining more confidence as they explored each other. But eventually Carol wanted something more she might be making a mistake but she didn’t care. She stood up and grabbing his hand led him into her bedroom.
She pushed Peter onto the bed as he sat down as she straddled his waist kissing him again. She felt his hands roaming her back searching for something.
“So how do you get that thing off?” Peter joked.
“Zipper in the back start at the neck,” Carol told him as she reached behind her neck and felt for it. She pulled down shifting slightly to get it down her back.
“That has to be hard some days,” he commented.
“Oh you have no idea,” Carol sighed knowing full well how hard this costume was to get in and out of at times. Unlike some of her previous costumes, her first one was easier to pull on for example. She pulled the shoulder parts of her costume aside as she started to slip it out of her. It eventually ended up around her waist and Peter got a good look at her.
“No bra?” Peter looked at her perfect naked chest. And boy was it perfect, full and perky with large dark nipples on them. Her flat stomach was shown and very athletic like the rest of her but yet she was still very feminine.
“I chaff sometimes if I’m not wearing the right one in this thing,” Carol told him. “I was in a bit of a rush today and couldn’t find the ones I use for the costume.”
“Ah I know how that goes,” Peter smirked as his hands cupped both breasts.
Carol moaned slightly feeling his hands caress and knead her breasts, most men went to them because of how big they were but honestly she like her breasts played with so it paid off. Hell she was very proud of them, they were totally natural like the rest of her. Peter leaned in and took one of her nipples into his mouth and she gasped. Her groin started to rub against his as she felt something hardening there. She couldn’t tell the size but he was getting very hard, he did seem nice and thick though which was important for a woman.
His mouth went over one of her hardening nipples as she moaned letting her head fall back. “Oh yes that feels so good.”
Peter ran his tongue over the small nub, alternating between sucking, licking and even biting on it.
“Oh shit...you can do it harder if you want.” Carol told him running her fingers through his hair. Her body was built to withstand a lot of punishment after all. She hissed feeling his teeth bite down harder this time as she held his face to her breast. He later switched to the next giving it some work as he felt the nipple in his mouth start to harden.
Eventually she stood up smiling as she slipped off the rest of her costume. First her top, then came the gloves and the leg parts. She was in her panties only now as Peter slipped out of his pants watching her disrobe. He could see that her costume didn’t hide anything. He watched with a grin as she slipped out of her panties and saw that she shaved which seemed to be the style for women these days.
Carol noticed that Peter did have a good body under that costume as well. She crawled up on top of him as she kissed him passionately. They both fell back onto the bed as Carol enjoyed the feel of his hard muscles against her own bare flesh. She kissed down his body as she got to the waist band, peeling it down his legs she got a good look at his cock. She was surprised, it was a nice thickness but it was the length she was surprised by, it was at least eight inches. She was going to enjoy this, she thought to herself smiling.
She moved her hair out of the way and started to lick his member, she didn’t mind blowjobs actually as long as she got in charge. She hated it when a guy gripped her head and tried to force their entire cock down her throat. She started with the head of this cock with popping it in and out her mouth using her tongue on the head. Peter groaned with that as he looked to see the blonde beauty started to suck him off. Never had he ever thought he would see Ms. Marvel herself not only naked but doing this, okay sure he might have fantasized about it but actually happen?
But he didn’t want to be the only one getting anything out of this. “Hey Carol turn around a bit, I want to give as good as I’m getting.”
Carol stopped and it took a second before she figured out what he meant. She smiled as she twisted herself around to get into a 69 position. She was glad he would do this, not ever guy liked to go down on a girl. She felt his hands on her ass as his mouth met her pussy lips. Feeling his warm and wet tongue slid over her lower lips made a slight shudder run down her spine as she got back to work herself.
Peter seemed to know what he was doing as she sucked him off.
After a moment Peter got an idea to take it up a notch, he used his fingers to pull apart her pussy lips and started to attack the pink flesh there. He noticed she was really wet already as his mouth and tongue went to work. She started making pleasurable noises as she sucked his cock like a pro. He started to attack her clit at that point with his thumb she seemed to like that.
Carol felt her arousal rising from Peter’s work but decided if he could take it up then she could as well. She pulled out and started to use her large breasts to give Peter a nice titty fuck. His lubricated cock slipped between her massive breasts as her fingers played with her nipples. She was thankful he was this long as she bent her head down and would suck on the top of his cock and then a bit more as she went down on him.
Peter was in heaven, he hadn’t felt breasts that amazing on his cock since his ex-girlfriend Mary Jane.
After a few minutes of this she couldn’t take it any longer she needed this cock inside of her now and not just her mouth. Getting up she turned around and got into position holding his cock with one hand as she placed the tip to her pussy. Peter’s hands went to her hips as she impaled herself onto the male organ. Peter never had felt something so tight before, maybe it was her super strength but her pussy was hot, wet and extremely tight. It was almost gripping his cock.
Carol loved the cock inside of her, she could feel it pressing against her cervix not many men can get that far into her like this plus she could feel everything about his dick. Every vain seemed to press against her inner walls. She started to slowly rise and fall onto his organ feeling his hands go to her waist helping to set up a nice rhythm together. Peter’s hand roamed over her sexy figure, trailing over her flat stomach, rubbing up between her breasts. Then his hands would rub up to her neck and then down to her breasts. He was caressing her entire front and she was liking it a lot.
Peter looked up as she ran her hands through her long blonde hair, her head falling back slightly with a moan as she rode him as his hands caressed her body. She looked like a sex goddess at that point as he thrust up into her tight snatch. She was so wet now that there was a slurping sound as they continued to fuck each other.
Carol lost herself in this, she was really enjoying herself more than she thought she would, which was a major plus. She really should have fucked him sooner, at the very least they could have had some great times together during all the craziness that had been happening. She felt the tightening sensation inside of her winding up and knew she wanted more. She started to ride him faster and harder, making the bed start to moved slightly. She was thankful for getting one with great strength as all too often beds could break with those with super human strength. Although thankfully She-Hulk held the record with last time she checked.
Peter felt himself getting ready to cum as he thrust harder up into the woman, he was so used having to hold back but Carol was actually stronger than him so he could finally let loose and not worry about hurting the woman he was with. He didn’t mind it but it was kind of hard to remember all the time when you were having sex.
“God Carol I’m about to cum.” Peter warned her.
“I know me too,” She moaned leaning down her hands gripped the top of her mattress to get more leverage. “Cum with me!”
“Carol I’m not wearing any protection,” He told her worried that he might get her pregnant. It could happen after all.
“It’s okay I’m on the pill and I’m not ready to have an ovulation for over a week.” She told him and started to flex her inner muscles to start squeezing his cock inside of her.
“Oh shit!” Peter gritted his teeth trying not to cum from that sudden trick but he wasn’t going to hold out too long.
“Oh god Peter!” Carol cried out as she felt herself cumming. “I’m cumming! I’m cummmmming!” She threw her head back screaming this out as her pussy started to try and milk Peter for all he was worth. That was it for him as he grunted as he felt his penis spasm several times shooting several robes of hot cum into her body.
Carol fell onto Peter’s body as she felt his hot sperm covering her inner walls and feeling her orgasm slowly falling away. That had been very good she mused happily, it was nice to know that she might have made a good choice this time around. She felt his arms wrap around her naked back as he caressed the bare flesh. She moaned in appreciation, not many men knew that after an orgasm a woman liked to be touched and caressed after it.
“I might need to catch my breath.” Carol nearly laughed.
“Yeah it usually takes me a few minutes to get ready for another round.” He said feeling the naked beauty against him.
Carol looked up with a glint in her eye, “Oh? So you can go another round?”
** 30 Mintues later**
Carol was on her hands and knees as Peter fucked her from behind. The sounds of is flesh slapping against her bare ass was heard as he rammed home into her. Peter was holding her hips as he fucked her for all it was worth. Both of them were starting to sweat as the heat in the room increased from their exertion. Carol moaned out as she felt how deep he was going inside of her, if he was deep before this was making him threaten to push past her cervix and enter her womb but it also made another thing possible. Peter now had a perfect angle to hit her g-spot, with down ward thrusts he was going in while hitting that spot and then dragging his cock against it.
If the first time had been great this was even better. She moaned out like a whore as he made her feel better than she had ever been in nearly a year. It had been so very long since she had been fucked so well. If she had known he was like this she would have fucked him years ago after all.
“If you can fuck me harder!” Carol nearly cried out wanting to feel him pounding her insides. “I want to feel you all the way in me. Don’t worry about harming me it takes more than this.”
“Alright, I’m never one to argue with a woman,” Peter smirked as he grabbed her arms and using them as leverage hammered even more into her. Her tunnel was so slick from their mixed juices but she was getting so wet she was leaking. He could see his cum and hers leaking out of her pussy and down both thighs. It was then that Carol felt his head go past her cervix she cried out in pain/pleasure given her body she could take this more than a normal woman could.
He fucked her deeply as Carol loved every moment of it. “Oh fuck I’m cumming again Peter! Fuck me! Fuck me like that! Oh god now I know why they call you amazing!” Carol cried out as she felt herself orgasm at that moment. She gripped him so tightly with her inner walls that Peter couldn’t even pull out.
“Oh fuck Carol!” Peter cried out feeling the head of his cock resting in her womb as her tunnel closed around him. He felt himself fill her womb with his cum pulling her arms back as he held himself inside of her.
Carol moaned feeling herself being filled up from Peter. He dropped her arms as she used them to rest holding herself in that position. Peter laid on her back his hands roaming over her naked chest caressing her stomach and breasts and even her pussy slightly. She shuddered as he was still half hard inside of her she was going to look forward to round three.
*** 20 minutes after that***
Carol was on her back feeling Peter slam his cock into her over and over again. She had given him a blow job until he had been hard but Peter put her on her back as he climb on top of her and mounted her. She had eagerly spread her legs for him and then wrapped her long toned legs around him as she felt him fuck her again for a third time. Not many of her lovers could go three times in one night at the most the average guy only lasted two or one.
So for the past ten minutes Peter had been nearly fucking her through her own mattress. She felt the bed shake violently as she reached up and gripped the metal headboard with hands. She really wished the night would end.
Peter fucked this golden haired goddess for all he was worth, it had been so long since he had a night like this and he wanted to give it another go. Although he was finding it troubling to keep himself hard, he could feel his dick slightly warn out but he was thankfully mostly hard. It was just that two shots had taken a lot out of him but he wouldn’t stop. He would make Carol cum again on his cock, he loved the sexy noises she made, her sexy body too. He wasn’t sure if this was a one night thing but at that moment he hoped they had more of these nights together.
“Oh fuck Carol, I’m nearly at my limit,” Peter grunted as he buried his face into her neck.
“Do it, cum in me again Peter, please I want to feel you cumming in me again!” Carol held him close as she tried to make him cum with every little trick she knew.
“Oh fuck, fuck...fuck! God I’m cumming again!” Peter called out.
“Do it! Oh god cum in me!” Carol cried out feeling her own orgasm.
“Here I cum!” Peter thrust in several times feeling what was left of the cum he had dumped into her waiting body.
Carol shuddered as she felt her own release, it wasn’t as good as the second time but it was still a good orgasm as she felt him finish inside of her.
The two lay there, covered in sweat, tired, feeling the aches of sex but both of them feeling great. Carol had no idea that Peter was such a good lover. He was easily in her top five, maybe top three actually as she looked up at her ceiling with a plastered smile on her face. She could feel how aching her sex was and knew she would be sore the next morning. Most thought that invulnerability and super strength meant you didn’t feel any of that. Well muscles can be overused no matter what, sure she didn’t get any ‘friction burns’ but that didn’t stop her muscles from being strained.
She looked at Peter’s face and his smile that she guessed matched her own. She rolled over to lay against him feeling his warm body against hers. She wasn’t sure if this was just a one night thing or the start of something. Honestly at the moment she didn’t care they could deal with it tomorrow morning, for the moment she just wanted to enjoy the moment.

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