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Peter Parker's New Groove Ch. 33 (Marvel)
🕑 Added 2022-04-24 15:04:13 +0000 UTCA/N: Much in the same way Rogue is based off of SunsetRider7's artwork, Kitty is definitely based off of SanePerson's wonderful Night Games series. Jubilee is Jubilee lol.
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For a long moment, Peter considers it seriously. Really, he does. And in the end, he makes the decision that feels right to him. Looking at Jean and Rogue… he shakes his head at Jean.
“It doesn’t seem fair to Rogue for me to give her this and then just refuse to help her out, Jean. I think we should put a pin in the deep dive until we’ve handled her properly.”
Rogue perks up at the way he says ‘handle her properly’, blushing crimson as the goth mutant wiggles in her place kneeling on her bed. Wearing just her collar, she looks so fucking sexy like that. And sure, maybe that played a part in Peter’s decision making, but at the same time… he just couldn’t stand to see a girl in distress.
Of course, his decision immediately put JEAN in distress, the red-haired psychic’s cute face scrunching up as she whines pitifully.
“B-But-!”
Luckily, Peter knows just what she needs. Stepping over to her, he grabs her by her hair and pulls her up into a deep, dominant, tongue-filled kiss. While Rogue lets out a squawk of jealous protest behind him, Peter cleans Jean’s tonsils with his tongue, and she in turn kisses him right back, moaning and melting into the hold he has on her.
When he pulls back, Peter just gives her a grin.
“My big sexy brain isn’t going anywhere any time soon, Jean. We can always handle it later. But taking care of Rogue’s virginity is something we only get to do one time, and I really think it should be us that relieves her of it. Don’t you?”
Mouth opening and closing a few times, eyes glazed over for a moment, it takes a few seconds for Peter’s words… and the true meaning of them, to get through the haze that’s fallen over Jean’s thoughts. But finally, she catches onto what he’s saying and blushes faintly.
“W-We?”
Her hopeful tone causes him to chuckle, even as he turns to face Rogue again, moving his body out of the way so the girls’ eyes can meet as well.
“Of course. Did you think I was just gonna drop you to help out Rogue? Two is better than one and three is better than two. Simple math, really. And Rogue doesn’t mind you helping out… right Rogue?”
Blushing even harder now, the short-haired goth girl shakes her head, eyes wide. Beside him, Jean shudders suddenly, and then lets out a breathless giggle.
“I’ve always thought you were super pretty too, Rogue.”
Rogue is already so damn red, but Peter thinks her blush might have gone from tomato to atomic with whatever Jean had just read from her mind. Still, it seems to break the tension, as Peter and Jean move from Jean’s bed over to Rogue’s, joining the goth girl there. For a moment, Rogue tenses up as they close in on her entirely naked body, but when they put their hands on her and there’s no effect, the mutant quivers and then smiles broadly, tears in her eyes.
“T-Thank you…”
That simple thanks gives Peter all the assurance he needs to know that he’s made the right decision. The deep dive might be important, but it’s about him, not about Jean. Oh sure, it’s about satisfying her curiosity, but more than anything, it’s focused on whatever’s going on with his situation. And frankly, Peter finds that he doesn’t care so much about what’s happening with him, as he does about making others happy.
So long as it’s not killing him or hurting him in any way, and so far, it seems to be doing the exact opposite of that, then Peter figures it can wait. Rogue on the other hand, cannot. Having spent all these years unable to so much as touch another human being, the goth mutant deserved all the love and affection and intimacy that Peter and Jean could give her.
Under their guiding hands, Rogue is laid back and finds herself pretty much double-teamed by the two of them. Peter’s hands move along one side of Rogue’s body, while Jean’s move along the other. He kisses Rogue while fondling one of her breasts, and Jean suckles at one of Rogue’s teats while fingering the goth mutant to get her nice and ready for his cock.
They move as a unit, the pair of them. Never getting in each other’s way, never distracting one another from the ultimate goal, which is Rogue’s pleasure. Her body laid out before them, helpless and writhing under their skilled hands and eager mouths, Rogue can only moan and mewl and cry out as she’s explored to the fullest extent.
Of course, her own hands aren’t idle either, just a bit more… hesitant. Eventually though, Rogue has a hand on Peter’s cock, as well as a hand on one of Jean’s breasts. She strokes and gropes away at them both while moaning into Peter’s mouth, her eyes fluttering, her body hot and eager and so very ready for what’s to come.
Soon enough, even her wanton moans can’t drown out the sloppy, sopping sounds coming from her pussy, where Jean is now jackhammering three whole fingers in and out of her cunt by this point. Finally pulling her mouth away from Rogue’s breast, Jean’s eyes twinkle as she grins at Peter.
“She’s ready for you, Peter.”
It seems being included is all it takes for Jean to not mind that they’re focusing on Rogue’s problems first and foremost and Peter’s situation second. But then to be fair, he’d known the red head was an eager little beaver for this sort of sexual encounter since his birthday party, hadn’t he? Jean liked seeing him fuck other girls almost as much as she liked being fucked by him herself.
With Jean’s seal of approval on the whole situation, Peter disengages from the kiss with Rogue and leans back so he can properly position himself between her legs. Rogue happily spreads them further for him, even as her hands go up to her breasts, giving them a good, hard squeeze as the goth girl looks at him with sultry bedroom eyes.
“G-Give it to me, sugar. Give me every last inch of that big, fat cock.”
Virginal she might be, but it’s obvious Rogue is the perverted sort of virgin. But then to be fair, in this day and age, that was more and more common. You couldn’t go half a foot on the internet without running into something sexual, and that was when you weren’t looking for it. For a touch-starved girl like Rogue, Peter could easily imagine her looking at all sorts of porn, living vicariously through the actresses, getting all sorts of ideas in her head.
But of course, that was nothing like the real thing. Peter’s cock presses against the pale goth mutant’s slippery wet slit, and she mewls as he nudges against her. He considers teasing her for a moment, but Jean gives a slight shake of her head, telling him that Rogue wouldn’t get as much out of such a thing as he’d wanted. Now was not the time to deprive the sexy, touch-starved mutant of what she so desperately needed.
With a grunt, Peter thrusts forward, his cock spearing deep into Rogue’s hot, wet cunny right there on the bed. He can feel her hymen for a split second before he blasts right on through it, but any pain that the virgin young woman might have felt is completely off-set by all of the foreplay they’d engaged in ahead of time. Specifically, Jean’s fingers have prepared Rogue for his cock in all the best ways, making the first thrust into her tight, sopping pussy a pleasurable one instead of painful as it might have been for most.
Indeed, Rogue cries out and her back arches beautifully, her tits jiggling as they thrust up into the air. Her hands clutch at the bedding on either side of her, and her head tilts back as she shudders and quivers around his cock. It’s all very sexy… and made even sexier by how amazing she feels wrapped around his member.
Moving into position behind Peter, Jean runs her hands across his chest and leans her chin onto his shoulder.
“Don’t hesitate, Peter. She wants it and she wants it bad. You don’t need to take your time; you don’t need to slow down. She doesn’t just wear that collar as a fashion statement, you know. She wants to be owned. Owned by you~”
Jean’s soft murmurings in his ear, whether they’re true or not, definitely serve to egg him on. He fucks Rogue harder and faster, though he does make sure to keep an eye on things, to make sure she’s enjoying herself the whole way through, and Jean isn’t lying to him. It’s not that he mistrusts the psychic… merely a need to confirm for himself what she’s telling him.
Still, by all accounts, the sweet nothings Jean is whispering into his ear are right. Rogue doesn’t show any signs of disliking the way he’s thrusting into her powerfully down below. She only expresses pleasure, her eyelids fluttering and her eyes rolling back in her head. Her dark-painted lips open in a wide O, and she moans wantonly as he fucks her. When Peter leans forward and palms her pale tits in his hands, giving them a good hard squeeze, Rogue quivers and trembles and clenches down all the more tightly around his pistoning prick.
He's not sure how long he fucks her for like that, with Jean pressing her own supple chest into his back and egging him on from behind. But after a certain amount of time, his eyes fixated on Rogue’s lips, Peter decides he wants to see them put to use on something else.
“Rogue. Can you hear me, rogue?”
Slowly, Rogue’s eyes refocus on him, despite the pleasure she’s clearly feeling, and she nods.
“You think Jean’s real pretty, don’t you? You like her a lot, don’t you? Liked her longer than you’ve even known I exist, hm?”
Jean freezes against his back, as Rogue whimpers but eagerly nods, her eyes showing a tumult of emotions, but the way she’s biting her lip at his words makes it even clearer she’s in agreement.
“Then I think you should show her how much you like her… don’t you?”
Rogue nods again, and Jean slides out from behind Peter at his urging. The red head blushes but lets him deposit her right over Rogue’s waiting face, her own dripping cunt mere inches away from the goth mutant’s mouth before Rogue eagerly reaches up, wraps her arms over Jean’s hips, and drags her pussy down to begin munching at it like there’s no tomorrow.
Jean cries out, the psychic’s head thrown back as Rogue’s tongue goes to town on her. Peter just snickers, and goes right back to fucking Rogue, hard and fast. The three of them are clearly having the time of their lives, and it’s not long before Jean and Peter are leaning forward. Those supple tits of hers are calling Peter’s name, so while he keeps one hand on one of Rogue’s breasts, the other goes up to fondle and caress one of Jean’s tits as well.
In a funny mirroring of what he’s doing, Jean does the same, one hand going to Rogue’s unoccupied breast, while the other runs along his pectorals and abs, across his enhanced physique. They meet in the middle and kiss heatedly, while Rogue continues to go to town on Jean’s cunt, eating the red head out so enthusiastically that Jean is constantly moaning into Peter’s mouth, shuddering and squirting all over Rogue’s face.
Flesh slapping against flesh and wanton groans are the order of the day for the next while, as the trio enjoy each other’s bodies to the fullest extent. It’s not long before Peter feels like he’s going to cum, but he holds off, wanting to really make it special.
Finally, the time arrives, when Rogue is climaxing around his cock and Jean is cumming all over Rogue’s face again. Only then, as both girls are orgasming at the same time, does Peter let himself tip over the edge as well, allowing Rogue to experience a proper, hot creampie for the first time in her life.
It’s in that moment, as the three of them are basking in the pleasure of one another’s company, that two things happen in somewhat rapid succession. One, a brunette girl in a tank top and some workout shorts strides into the dorm room… through the wall. With a towel wrapped around her neck, it’s pretty clear she’s coming back from a workout, and more than that, wasn’t actually expecting to run into anyone.
She stops dead in her tracks, eyes wide as she realizes there are naked people in her dorm room, occupied on one of the beds. Just as her face is coloring in an embarrassed blush, however, the actual door to the dorm room swings open and another girl walks in, short black hair and a pair of bright pink shades over her eyes, several shopping bags dangling from her arms.
She too freezes up and then gawks at the situation. This must be Jubilee and Kitty Pryde, though Peter doesn’t know who is who at first. That’s quickly rectified though.
“Jean, Kitty?! Who’s the hunk?! And wait, is he fucking ROGUE?!”
That must be Jubilee then. The other girl, Kitty, immediately throws her hands up in embarrassment.
“Whoa, I j-just got here too! I’m not a part of this. Wait, Rogue? HOLY SHIT THAT IS ROGUE!”
Suddenly ignoring all embarrassment, the sweatier of the two newcomers practically bounces over to the bed as a slightly tired Jean slumps off of Rogue’s dazed, girl juice coated face.
“Rogue! You can touch people now?”
And then, rather than waiting for an actual response, Kitty just reaches forward and pokes Rogue’s boob experimentally. Then, keeps poking Rogue’s boob, when it doesn’t drain her at all.
Over at the door, Jubilee stares briefly… and then shrugs, pushing the door closed with her hip, setting the bags in her hands down, and swaying her way over to the bed as well with a wicked grin on her face and a glint in her eye.
“Hey there, handsome. Jean, Rogue… I hope you brought enough to share with the class. What do you say, handsome? Got enough gas in the tank to go four for four with the rest of our little dorm room gang?”
Well, Peter isn’t sure how he can say no to that. Kitty looks just as eager as Jubilee too, when she hears what the other girl is saying. Meanwhile, a glance at Jean shows she’s not even going to TRY to fight it.
All that’s left to do is decide where to start. Or maybe… hm, SHOULD Peter let this get even further out of hand? Or should he put his foot down and focus now that he and Jean have given Rogue the time of her life? Maybe… maybe he doesn’t need to go ‘four for four’? He’d always had a hard time backing down from a challenge though…
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Keeper
Some other good recent Kitty art: https://abload.de/img/498222620-20marvel20sfdkhx.jpg https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FOUr9GoXEAoUWwI?format=jpg&name=4096x4096 https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FOKFpADaIAEBc_w?format=jpg&name=4096x4096 (Kitty is a pirate captain rn in the comics)
Teraseneste
I didn't need to see how other people were voting to know what the winner of this pole was going to look like. I'm just wondering how far it's going to go before they finally get to this "deep dive" and find out that it played a role in all those girls being involved and could have been avoided if the "deep dive" hadn't been put off. And I'm wondering who is going to come through the door next.
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