Peter Parker stood in front of the tall mirror in his room, fixing the collar of his well-fitted jacket.
"Alright, Peter," he muttered to himself, "you've fought cosmic threats, saved countless lives, and changed diapers at 3 a.m. Now, it's time to enjoy your well-earned break."
The plan had been months in the making—a much-needed break for himself and two of the most extraordinary women in his life, Rogue and Wanda. Well, he did promise his other wives to take on dates. But tonight, it was Rogue and Wanda.
After endless days of wrangling their superpowered brood, Peter figured they all deserved a few hours of uninterrupted peace. Thanks to some well-placed calls to S.H.I.E.L.D. and a personal favor from Fury himself, Peter had secured exclusive access to Iceland's famed Blue Lagoon, ensuring their evening would be as private as possible.
Wanda and Rogue met Peter at the foyer, both looking breathtakingly elegant. Wanda wore a flowing crimson dress that shimmered as she moved, her auburn hair cascading over her shoulders. Rogue, meanwhile, had opted for a sleek green dress with silver accents, her now-gloveless hands a quiet but powerful reminder of how far she'd come in mastering her abilities.
Peter's breath hitched as he saw them, but he quickly recovered with his signature charm. "Wow, you two are making me look underdressed," he joked, gesturing to his dark suit and tie.
Rogue grinned, crossing her arms. "Don't sell yourself short, Sugah. You clean up mighty fine."
Wanda gave a playful smirk, brushing past Peter. "Let's hope the date lives up to the wardrobe."
With a quick goodbye to the other moms and a promise that the mansion wouldn't burn down in their absence (a promise no one truly believed), the trio stepped through a shimmering portal conjured by Wanda. In an instant, the tranquil blue waters of Iceland's Blue Lagoon greeted them, framed by jagged black lava fields and a twilight sky painted in hues of green and red.
Peter, Rogue, and Wanda walked across the smooth volcanic pathway toward the resort overlooking the Blue Lagoon. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of mineral-rich waters. Soft ambient lighting illuminated the path, highlighting the surreal beauty of the surroundings.
A resort attendant greeted them at the entrance, bowing slightly before gesturing toward their private suite. "Welcome. Everything has been prepared as per your instructions, Mr. Parker. Please let us know if there's anything else you require."
Peter nodded, his usual easygoing demeanor mixed with gratitude. "Thanks, I appreciate it. You girls can leave now."
Inside the suite, floor-to-ceiling windows offered an uninterrupted view of the lagoon. Plush furnishings and modern Nordic design elements made the space feel both luxurious and cozy. A bottle of champagne and a platter of fresh fruit awaited them on a sleek table, alongside three fluffy white robes.
"This is… wow," Rogue whispered.
Wanda moved to the window, her eyes taking in the breathtaking view. "Peter, you outdid yourself," she said, turning to him with a smile. "This is incredible."
Peter rubbed the back of his neck, looking a bit bashful. "Figured we could use a place where we could actually relax without, you know, the usual interruptions."
Rogue smirked, crossing her arms. "No kids crawlin' on the walls, no emergency calls from Fury, and no explosions. Yeah, Ah could get used to this."
A short while later, the trio changed into their swimwear. Peter had on plain black swim shorts, Rogue was wearing a green bikini, and Wanda was in a red bikini that was a bit too small, making it look like her chest might spill out at any second.
When they walked outside and entered the lagoon, the warm, mineral-filled water wrapped around them like a hug. The glowing water stood out against the dark lava fields around it, and the soft northern lights in the sky made the evening feel magical.
Peter let out a deep breath as he relaxed in the water. "This… this is really nice," he said softly, closing his eyes for a moment. "I can't even remember the last time I felt this relaxed."
Rogue waded closer, the water rippling around her. "Ah don't think Ah've ever been in a place this fancy," she admitted, leaning against a smooth volcanic rock at the lagoon's edge. "Feels like somethin' outta a dream."
Wanda floated nearby, her fingers trailing through the water. "It does feel surreal," she said softly, glancing up at the aurora. Then, with a sly smile, she turned to Peter. "So, what's next on this little escape of ours? Or are we just soaking the whole time?"
Peter chuckled, splashing a little water her way. "Well, I thought we'd start with this, then maybe enjoy some drinks and dessert afterward. But for now..." He swam closer to both women, a warm grin on his face. "Let's just enjoy this moment."
With those words, Peter reached out to take Wanda and Rogue's hands in his own. It was a small gesture, but one that spoke volumes about the intimacy they shared.
As the aurora danced overhead, Peter, Wanda, and Rogue enjoyed the simple pleasure of being together, free from the pressures of their daily lives.
Peter glanced over at the other two women, his gaze filled with warmth. "I love you guys."
Rogue leaned over to kiss him gently. "Love you too, Sugah," she whispered.
Wanda moved closer, placing her hand over their intertwined ones. "I love you both," she said softly. "So much."
After taking a few minutes of rest without any words, Peter felt someone rubbing his cock under the water.
"Ah, someone's feeling frisky, I see."
Rogue blushed, grinning sheepishly. "Ah can't help it, Sugar," she replied, her voice laced with desire. "Ah've always loved yer body."
"Oh my," Wanda smirked, watching the scene with a lustful expression. "Never thought I'd see this side of you, Anna."
"There's a lot ya don't know about me, Wanda," Rogue retorted playfully, her hand never leaving Peter's hardening cock.
"Maybe it's time we get to know each other better," Wanda suggested with a hint of mischief in her voice.
Rogue smiled, her grip on Peter's cock tightening. "Maybe Ah will."
Peter grinned, enjoying the attention. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist them even if he tried.
As Rogue continued to stroke his cock, Peter turned to Wanda and placed a gentle hand on her cheek. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a soft kiss.
"I've missed this," Wanda breathed as they pulled apart. "Being close to you, touching you."
"Me too," Peter replied, his gaze full of longing.
Rogue looked up at the two lovers, her green eyes sparkling with desire. "Don't let me stop ya," she teased.
Peter turned his attention back to Wanda, his lips brushing hers once more.
"I don't plan to," he murmured before capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss. He then felt Wanda's hand on his cock. Now, it was twice the stimulation.
Rogue's skilled fingers were now joined by Wanda's, both women stroking his length with a firm, steady rhythm. He moaned softly, his body responding to their touch. He could feel his arousal growing, his cock throbbing with need.
Peter then turned toward Rogue and kissed her passionately. Their tongues danced together, each seeking to deepen the kiss. Peter's hands moved down Rogue's body, caressing her curves. He could feel her heat, her desire for him.
As they pulled apart, their breathing heavy, Rogue smirked. "You ain't seen nothin' yet, Sugar."
"Oh yeah?" Peter replied, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
Rogue's eyes gleamed with a lustful sparkle as she gazed up at him. "Yeah. Ah got a surprise for ya, Sugah. Sit on the edge, please."
"Sure," Peter obliged, doing as he was asked.
Once he was seated, Rogue moved behind him, took off her bikini, and began to massage his shoulders. Her big boobs were rubbing his back as her hands worked their magic on his tense muscles.
Peter moaned, his head rolling back as Rogue's fingers kneaded the knots in his neck. He could feel his body relaxing, his mind clearing of all thoughts except for the sensation of her touch.
"Mmm, that feels good," He murmured.
"Glad ya like it, Sugah," Rogue replied, her voice a husky whisper.
Meanwhile, Wanda also took off her bikini and moved between his legs. She took his cock and placed them between her boobs and started squeezing them.
"Ahhh, fuck," Peter groaned, his body shuddering with pleasure.
He felt like he was in heaven. Between the relaxing massage and the titfuck, his mind was in a state of pure bliss.
"Does it feel good?" Wanda asked, her tone playful.
"Oh yeah," He replied, his voice strained.
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