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Mary Jane sat in the middle of her living room, blowing her nose into some tissues and wiping the mournful tears away from her face as she stared at the pregnancy test box on the floor, unopened, a sign of what could've been.
"The test came back, we're not infertile..." She remembers Peter saying to her.
"Tonight. Let me go confront Fisk real quick, I've planned a night out for us so that you know how special you are to me. Dinner, park and then... We'll come home and create Peter Junior, how's that sound?"
That was not what happened. She didn't even find out the way she would've liked to, she waited for him and knew how tough his job was so she wasn't mad about missing their dinner, all she cared about was finally getting to start a family with the man she had the privilege of calling her husband. She even stripped down to her special lingerie and waited... nothing. She fell asleep and was awoken during the middle of the night by her phone, hundreds of missed calls, none of them were from Peter. The words she heard from a random reporter over the phone she accidentally answered still rang through her head.
"Can you give us a comment regarding the death of your husband, Spider-Man?"
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Miles woke up and sighed, it was time for another weekend of beating up bad guys which he couldn't wait to do. Although, staying in bed sounded way better. He rolled out of bed and made his way through the corridors of his house, seeing his parents asleep in their bedroom, spooning. Rio, his mother, had a smile on her face which always warmed Miles's heart, to see his mother happy. Although, the more he realised how good his parents' relationship was, the more he realised how desperate he was to be in one, meeting Gwen was the breaking point. Never had he ever come across a girl so perfect, a girl who understood him fully and laughed at his terrible jokes. She was so perfect, it broke his heart when he had to say goodbye to her back at the collider. He knew that it was the last time he would ever see her, it would've been worse to admit his feelings for her and never get to follow up on it, might as well pack it in and move on. He tried, girls were never a problem for Miles, he got attention from girls and had the looks but he just never seemed to go any further than hugging girls. His mother always teased him, telling him to hurry up and give her a grandchild. Miles decided to not think about it too much and just focus on his own life for the moment, he was only fourteen after all. He went to the bathroom to wash his face and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he remembered that he had run out of web fluid and had to drop by May Parker's house to pick up a fresh batch. He was learning the formula but hadn't remembered the preparation process fully so he had to settle for getting web fluid from the woman who raised his late mentor, Peter Parker. He still felt a huge weight on his shoulder but powered through. Miles decided to sneak out and catch the bus to Forest Hills, Queens. The sun was still bright orange, people were heading to work as the bus drove past the streets. He got off and walked to the suburb where May lived, people were still leaving gifts outside for her. Poor woman, the boy she raised was taken from her and people, with good intentions, just keep reminding her of how he is dead. Pictures of his face, suit, it's too much. May opened the door and smiled, letting Miles in.
"Morning, sweetheart, you're here very early" She said as she lead the way to the kitchen where she had a box of web fluid waiting for him. Although, there were some other boxes there too, perhaps just some extras.
"Yeah, I fixed my sleeping schedule to catch the morning robbers, how you holding up?" Miles asked her.
"Oh, I am healing. I will always be mourning my boy, but I knew what life he signed up for... But... Mary Jane..."
Miles completely forgot about Mary Jane Parker. He hadn't visited her once in the past two weeks, she didn't even know who the new person wearing her dead husband's suit was. May slid the extra boxes towards Miles with a concerned look.
"It's the jewellery she had left here, can you take it to her for me please? I'll send you her address, also, talk to her. She deserves to know who you are" May asked. Miles nodded as he took the boxes and put them into his backpack, it was the right thing to do. Miles accepted a coffee from an insisting Aunt May and was on his way, it was a twenty-minute walk away so he went there on foot, slowly transitioning into a high-class suburban area.
"Man... Only two people live in this house? Well, now it's one..." Miles thought as he approached the front door. He waited a moment before ringing the doorbell, he waited for a minute because he could hear footsteps approaching the door, slow, lifeless. The door slowly opened and out popped Mary Jane, her eyes slightly red with messy hair.
"Wow... She's cute" Miles thought to himself, quickly realising how wrong that thought was.
"Come on, man... She's a widow, almost twice your age..."
He pushed the thoughts away and cleared his throat as she was waiting for him to explain why there was some random black kid with a bunch of boxes at her front door.
"I'm Miles"
"Hi, Miles, you come for a picture?" She asked him sarcastically as she prepared to shut the door. He stopped it with his foot.
"Aunt May sent me, is this your jewellery?" He asked her as he presented the boxes to her. She slowly opened the door.
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"Every day, I get kids and parents coming to my door, asking for pictures... It's nice to know that for once, someone came for any reason other than that" Mary Jane said as she sat across from Miles at her coffee table. She reached into her purse to produce a wad of cash and slid it across the table to Miles who seemed confused.
"I didn't ask for any money-"
"Well millions of people have been donating to me ever since the news, I've probably got more money than Tony Stark, who just sent me flowers and not even a letter... I hate heroes" Mary Jane asserted, she nodded towards the money, indicating for Miles to just take it, he helped her to the living room where they sat on the couch and talked for hours about Peter and what he meant to them, to the world.
"What.. what were his final words?" Mary Jane asked her, expecting something insightful from Miles. He remembered how he died, one second he was alive, the next second he wasn't. That's it, there wasn't some epic, dramatic moment, he was killed. Taken from this world, and he just watched. He looked her in the eye, tears welling up for the hundredth time as she awaited an answer from Miles.
"I can't tell her... I have to lie..." Miles thought to himself as he saw a tear fall from her face.
Miles cleared his throat to speak.
"He was..."
Miles couldn't think of anything to say except the truth, until he remembered the pregnancy test on her counter. Perhaps a lie that wouldn't hurt to tell.
"H-He said he wanted children... and that he loved you. His last words were your name"
Mary Jane shut her eyes and looked away, pain overcoming her. She was in full belief that it was the truth and now she wanted nothing more than to have Peter's child, but she couldn't. They always used to make jokes about how their kid would have powers, it would stick to the ceiling when Peter was out of the house making it impossible for Mary Jane to reach. She couldn't have that now, no super-powered baby, but she looked at Miles and a thought came to her mind that she quickly whisked away.
"Don't be stupid, he may look older but he is fourteen and most likely a virgin... You can't ask a boy you just met today for a baby, that's wrong..." Mary Jane thought to herself, Miles noticed her staring and began to feel a little uncomfortable. Mary Jane tried not to give in, she could tell that Miles felt intimidated, perhaps because he was attracted to her, most teenage boys were. She had a beautiful body and she knew that she had all the right proportions to make men salivate. Peter always thanked her for putting up with him. She never put up with him, she admired him and... she admired Miles too. He had the same lean, developed body that Peter had when they were dumb teens.
"That would be taking advantage of him... I can't..." she thought as her hand moved to place itself on his thigh, she began to subconsciously gravitate towards Miles until his phone began to ring in his pocket, Miles stood up and answered the phone.
"Mami? Yeah, sorry, sorry... I know, I'm at Ganke's, I might stay over because we got this big assignment, is that cool?"
Mary Jane bit her lip in disgust at herself, the poor boy. His mom is worried sick and it's getting dark.
"Thank you mami, I'll be good" Miles said before hanging up and sitting back down. Mary Jane cocked her head sideways and gave Miles a raised eyebrow.
"Why did you just say that to your mom?" She asked him curiously.
"What do you mean?" He responded.
"You said you were going to stay at a friends house... meaning you're not going home and you have to stay somewhere..." Mary Jane explained. Miles began to feel embarrassed, perhaps he misinterpreted the hand on his thigh. He let his hormones get to him and was beginning to realise how stupid his assumption was, he can't try it with Mary Jane, she's older and the widow of the man he's supposed to idolize. He can't.
"I-I... I thought-"
"Miles... I have to tell you something, it's gonna sound crazy but I can't hold it in" Mary Jane said. They both got closer to each other.
"I... I can never forget Peter and... I need something to remember him by, we were supposed to have a beautiful little baby with powers and... he can't give me that anymore..."
Miles's heartbeat quickened, was she about to say what he thought she was going to say?
"Y-You can..."
Miles's breath hitched, the crush he was developing on her throughout the day had reached its all-time high, he absolutely would love to sleep with her but what she said was a heavy task. Did she want him to get her pregnant?
"What do you mean?" he asked her, taking her hands subconsciously and running his thumbs over them to comfort her. She contemplated forgetting everything and sending the kid home but the thought of having the baby she was promised haunted her, she needed it.
"I... I wasn't born yesterday Miles, I noticed the way you've been looking at me this entire day but this isn't some depraved cougar fantasy, I... I want that baby and the closest thing to that is if... you give it to me..." Mary Jane said in fear of this leaking out, she would be ostracized from society if people found out she slept with a fourteen-year-old. It wouldn't matter if he looked older, he's still fourteen.
"I... I can donate" Miles offered. Mary Jane's eyes widened, she could get away with it just being a donation, they could do it in a non-sexual way. Not officially since he isn't old enough but she was confident they could do it themselves, she'd leave him to it and then take his sperm and...
"Oh, this is ridiculous, I'm such a filthy person, I... I'm disgusting!" Mary Jane exclaimed as she stood up and walked around the coffee table, Miles stood up and walked in front of her.
"I won't tell anyone, I promise, I just wanna help!" he assured her. She shook her head.
"No, you don't... I get it, I'm hot and you want to fuck me, the helping is just an afterthought-"
"MJ, you're asking me to give you a baby, not just have sex with you. If you were some random girl, I'd say no but I understand the situation you're in and want nothing more than for you to be happy and to have your closure, I won't tell anyone that I donated, you can just say it was an anonymous donor" he asserted honestly. Mary Jane slowly approached him, he was slightly taller than her and his arms looked strong, yet he still was set on it just being a donation, not sex. She knew that doing it the donation way would be more ethical and save his virginity for someone special, but he told her the full story of how he got his powers and stopped Fisk, Gwen Stacy. He was in love with a Gwen Stacy from an alternate universe, he loved her and couldn't have her. He was so in love that he even explained how he believed someday they would meet again, maybe it was Mary Jane's job to help him realise that it was unlikely. If they slept together, Mary Jane would get her baby and Miles would grow and become the man he needs to be.
"Will you do that for me?" She asked him. He nodded and smiled. Mary Jane took his hand and lead him up the stairs.
"I...I- Where are we going?" He said as they stood outside her bedroom door. She turned around and planted her lips against his, she shut her eyes but Miles stayed open as their lips brushed together. When they separated, he felt guilty.
"I want to thank you... and also that was to let you know that we're just gonna do this the old fashioned way... if that's okay with you..." Mary Jane revealed as she opened the door to reveal the large, unmade bed where they would make the baby. Miles gasped and contemplated leaving and never speaking on it, not because he wanted to save himself, he knew that Gwen was long gone, but in fear of underperforming.
"I... I'm a virgin" is all he could say as she lead him to the side of the bed.
"You can say no and we can just go to sleep, it's fine, I'm the person who's wrong here-"
"N-No... I just... Can I have a moment please? I gotta think" He asked. Mary Jane nodded and told him to spend as much time he needed in the bathroom. He entered the bedroom's bathroom and shut the door behind him to just look at himself in the mirror.
"Come on, she's got the perfect body and wants to fuck you... Well, she mainly wants a baby and doesn't mind fucking you, you just wanna fuck her. So fuck her, ain't you tired of jacking off and calling it a night, you could forever hold it against Ganke... No, nobody can know and she genuinely wants a kid, your kid. Are you ready to be a father?"
Miles took one last look at himself in the mirror before opening the door and walking out to see Mary Jane in bed with her clothes discarded on the floor, she was naked and her cleavage was half exposed. Miles began to feel cold feet as he stood there, frozen still.
"I-I don't know if I'm ready to be a father..." He said lacking any confidence. He watched Mary Jane carefully as she slowly got out of bed and approached him, her naked body fully exposed and almost glimmering in the moonlight. Mary Jane had large breasts, a curvy body shaped like an hourglass and small pink nipples.
"No, this isn't about that, you don't have to do anything. I get my baby and you get to become a man, I'll show you the ropes... You can say no and I'll show you to the guest bedroom but... I can see that you're hard" she said as she approached him and took his hand. Miles looked down and he was so hard that he was numb, Mary Jane was beautiful. Miles was at her mercy, she lead him next to the bed and helped take his shirt off. Miles could hear a small gasp as his musculature was revealed, Mary Jane had flashbacks to when she shared her first time with Peter back in high school and almost shed a tear before composing herself.
"Quite the... body you've got there, young man..." She complimented with a flustered voice, she did manage to maintain her confidence but Miles came equipped with a witty comeback.
"Takes one to know one..."
Mary Jane blushed and pursed her lips, she couldn't believe she was getting all shy and flustered because of a boy half her age who wasn't her husband. She let him wrap his arms around her and pull her in.
"If I make you uncomfortable, just tell me..." Miles whispered, knowing that he was the privileged one here. Mary Jane responded by hooking her fingers underneath his pants and slowly sliding them down. Miles's hard cock sprung free and poked Mary Jane's thigh, his pants were now down at his knees and Mary Jane took a step back to see that Miles was packing a 7-inch cock in length. It was quite skinny, Peter had more girth but Miles was definitely going to grow into quite the man. She looked up at his face and almost melted, he was completely shy and intimidated. She decided to show him that he had nothing to be worried about by grabbing the tip and lifting it as she brought him in with her other hand for a peck on the lips. She shut her eyes and their lips remained attached for a few seconds, Miles's eyes remained open in awe, his first kiss in years was with a natural beauty.
"How about we get into bed?" Mary Jane suggested as she ran a thumb over his cheek. They sat down together and Mary Jane crawled to the opposite side as Miles completely discarded himself of any clothes, sliding next to her and getting under the sheets after getting completely naked.
"You ready?" She asked Miles. He nodded and looked at her.
"You're remembering Peter by having a baby with me... I'm not the one who should be ready, are YOU ready?" He asked her. She decided to show him by climbing on top of him and kissing him as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock, holding it in place and slowly letting go as her wet hole engulfed him inch by inch until it was all the way in, popping his cherry. He gasped and shivered as she lowered herself, grabbing her ass firmly and biting his lip as his eyelids quivered. She rested her hands on his shoulders and sat there, adjusting to his impressive size for his age and letting him adjust to the whole new world of being inside a woman.
"F-Fuck..." He muttered shakily under his breath, his toes curling and his mind going numb with pleasure.
"Y-You feel... so... good..." He admitted quietly, Mary Jane leaned down and kissed his forehead.
"I'm gonna move now... and Miles... thank you..."
Mary Jane sat back up and began to lightly bounce up and down on his dick, stroking him with her pink love tunnel, desperately wanting him to bottom out inside her and give her the baby she wanted so badly from Peter. Miles began to lightly dig his nails into her large fleshy ass cheeks, holding onto them for dear life as she took the charge and helped Miles learn the love of a woman. She had to admit it, there was some love there. She felt nothing but gratefulness and adoration for Miles, a boy she just met who trusted her enough to give her a baby without the consequence or responsibility of raising it. He wasn't ready for that and didn't need to be. He also had the charm and looked like a teenage heartthrob, Mary Jane never thought of herself as a generic cougar yet here she was, riding Miles albeit very slowly and softly but that was all she needed. He was also big enough to actually pleasure her, hitting her deeply and satisfying her cravings.
As for Miles, his heart pounded intensely as he watched the bottom half of his cock shaft disappear and reappear from Mary Jane's body, each time it disappeared, jolts of electricity ran through his body and his breath became harder to catch. All the while, his eyes constantly switched from the light bounce of her large boobs to her big blue eyes that were half shut, was she actually feeling some pleasure from him? He began to reach deep inside himself to muster enough energy to reciprocate some of her energy. Once he caught his breath, he grabbed her hips and began to mirror her movements, thrusting deeper inside her.
"Oh, Miles..." She moaned, making his hairs stand tall and his cock somehow harden even more inside her. She began to sink onto him with more gravity and force, feeling his cock spring up inside her forbidden entrance as they both felt overwhelmed with pleasure, Mary Jane bent down ever so slightly and let her tits hang down in front of Miles's face.
"Feels good... right?" She asked him teasingly.
"F-Fuck..." is all he could let out with a gasp. The realisation was still yet to kick in, he had to get this girl pregnant. Not only was this his first time, he was also supposed to make a baby. Their movements kept intensifying until it got to the point where with each thrust, the sweet sound of flesh slapping together would bounce off the walls and the unlikely duo would accompany the noise with a moan. Eventually, Mary Jane dismounted him and sat next to him on his knees, waiting for him to gather himself. He cried out in moans and gasps, staring at the ceiling with sweat running down his toned chest, Mary Jane couldn't help but caress it as she cooed him and held his hand.
"You're doing so good, catch your breath and then we'll switch positions, okay?" she whispered warmly, caressing his palm with her thumb and continuing to rub his firm chest.
"Y-You... You're not mad?" Miles asked her desperately. She shook her head and smiled, she felt like a proud mother and almost shed a tear because she would get to be a proud mother soon thanks to Miles. She leaned down and gave him a quick kiss again, laying down next to him and starting to stroke his cock ever so gently to not make him cum too quickly, she got off of him in the first place because she felt him twitch inside her and she wanted him to impregnate her in missionary.
"Mary Jane..." He moaned deeply as his cock hardened once again, some precum leaked out of the tip and Mary Jane smiled, he was close.
"You think you're ready to take control now? You know what missionary is, you watch porn right?" She asked him, making him chuckle and nod.
"So... this is the part where I get you pregnant?" he asked her nervously. She blushed and nodded, he got up on his elbows and shifted backwards to rest against the headboard with a sigh.
"You know, I woke up today just to get my web fluid, that's all... Now I'm making a baby... You thought of a name?" He asked her, she laid down next to him and they held hands.
"He originally wanted to name it Ben but if it was a girl he wanted to call it Mayday after his aunt... Now that he's gone, I can't help but know that it WILL be a boy and... he WILL be called Peter" she explained as they slowly turned to face each other.
"You have any middle names in mind?" she asked him.
"Oh no, I can't, I-"
"You DO have a say in this... come on, any suggestions?"
Miles took a moment to think before opening his mouth to speak.
"Peter... Aaron... Parker?" he slowly suggested, awaiting judgement but seeing nothing but confirmation and eagerness in Mary Jane.
"Miles... Thank you, You're my hero..." She whispered before Miles shifted in between her legs and lined himself up with her pink slit, he looked into her eyes for a moment before slowly pushing it in. They both held onto each other as Miles slowly hilted himself inside Mary Jane. As soon as he was balls deep, Miles began to move in and out of her at a moderate pace, massaging her breast and kissing her neck as best he could, hoping he was enough for the experienced woman before him. Mary Jane felt nothing but pleasure with a hint of grief, as she knew it wasn't her husband but it was the best she could get, she wanted her baby and Miles could give her the super-powered baby she would make jokes about.
"P-Peter..." Mary Jane moaned with a tear from her shut eyes, Miles thought it was odd for a moment before realising this was his moment too, Mary Jane couldn't have Peter and Miles couldn't have Gwen.
"G...Gwen..." Miles moaned, shutting his eyes too and picturing Gwen being underneath him. They both suddenly began to moan and feel an increased pleasure, imagining it was their significant others that they were making love with.
"Keep going, don't stop, please, make me cum with you..." Mary Jane blabbered in a mix of emotion and mind-numbing pleasure as Miles began to hit her sweet spot, he was getting better with each thrust.
"I... Fuck..." Miles moaned, he began to feel a deep pressure build up inside him and his movement began to lose control and consistency, one thrust would be hard and the next would be slow and soft. He opened his eyes to the reality before him, this was Mary Jane and he was gifting her a baby to honour her husband. Mary Jane opened her eyes too, this was a boy who needed to become a man. He saves people, fights murderers, the last step is feeling the touch of a woman.
"Miles... Cum..."
"I'm close..." He announced in response to her demand.
"Th-Thank you... Miles, Thank you so much... You're my hero..." She whimpered as he continued to thrust inside her desperately, giving her the bonus of pleasure that she thought she would never feel again. She hooked her arms around his neck and pulled him down, letting him rest against her as he continued to pound at her.
"Don't stop fucking me... Make sure you hit me nice and deep when you come, okay?" she whispered heavily into his ear as he rippled her body with each deep thrust.
"Mary Jane..."
"Miles..."
"Mary Jane..."
"Peter..."
"GWEN!"
"PETER!"
Miles hilted himself inside her fully as the pressure in his stomach culminated in an explosive orgasm, sending his thick white seed straight to her fertile womb, impregnating her within moments with powerful grunts that held a hint of weakness to them, he wasn't forced to be manly or strong, he still felt vulnerable inside her and she knew that. She moaned with him, stroking his back as he thrust inside her and grinded with each release of cum, hushing him and kissing his forehead. The feeling of being filled up with his warm liquid was bittersweet, she was glad to have the baby but had the constant reminder that it wasn't really Peter's. Miles continued to gasp and whine, Mary Jane shushed him and her hand ran down to lightly grab his butt, pushing him deep inside her until he couldn't push anymore.
"MJ..."
"It's okay, It's okay... Miles, you did it... It's over... You're a man..." She assured him warmly, whispering into his ear and kissing it. He took a moment to nuzzle her neck and gather himself before looking up at her with a weak smile.
"And you finally get to be a mother..."
She smiled back and helped him pull out of her so she could embrace him fully on top of her, their limbs entangled together and their lips brushing up together as they shed tears. Eventually, they fell asleep. Miles remained on top, using Mary Jane's breasts as his pillow as she caressed his backside and comforted him.
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Three weeks had passed since his night with Mary Jane, Miles was sat on a rooftop in his costume, scrolling through social media after a long day of saving people. He hadn't spoken to Mary Jane since making the baby, he didn't know where to go from there and still, after giving himself multiple reality checks, felt like he had wronged Gwen. She probably didn't even love him back. He browsed the trending tab of Twitter only to see a headline that caught his attention immediately.
[Widow of the late Spider-Man, Mary Jane Parker, announces pregnancy]
He nervously tapped on the article and proceeded to read.
[BREAKING: Mary Jane Parker is announced as three weeks pregnant. The father remains anonymous because she doesn't know who he is, a random selection from a sperm bank was made and she promises to name the child after Peter Parker, New York's hero]
Miles leaned back and couldn't help but feel like he saved a life, Mary Jane really needed that. He was worried that she got rid of the baby, maybe realised how risky it was to have a baby with a fourteen-year-old. He had to keep it a secret, there was no way the world could find out about this and the fact that he found out through social media also assured him that he wasn't forced to raise the baby. That choice would be up to him. Miles put his phone away but his Spider-Sense went haywire for a moment, making him jump to his feet and look behind him to see... Gwen. Standing before a pink portal. She took her mask off and the first thing he noticed was... her hair. She kept her hair with the shave that she supposedly hated.
"Gwen?" he called to her, his heart beginning to beat faster.
"M-Miles... Hi..." She replied as the portal slowly closed behind her. Miles chuckled and took his mask off, revealing his face to her too. She laughed and they embraced in a deep hug, so happy to finally see each other and prove the universe wrong.
"This is crazy, I thought I'd never see you again... This is... Wow..." Miles said in a happy mess. She blushed and looked down at their feet pointing towards each other.
"I thought so too but as soon as I got one of these, which was a few minutes ago, the first person I wanted to see was... you..." Gwen explained as they looked into each other's eyes.
"M-Me?" Miles said, pointing at himself. Gwen nodded. He felt a rush of confidence come over him and decided that now was the moment, that night with Mary Jane wasn't for nothing. The fact that Gwen couldn't come earlier ate at his soul but he would figure it out, he had to tell her. He slowly placed his hand on her shoulder and opened his mouth to speak but Gwen snatched the opportunity to plant her lips against his and shut her eyes. Miles immediately melted into the kiss, placing his hands on her hips as a small cheer could be heard beneath them, the streets were reacting to an important football game that happened to perfectly line up with the kiss. Gwen almost fell to her knees but Miles was on the same level, they both fell down, still attached by their lips. Slowly opening their eyes and separating their lips, Gwen took his hand and smiled.
"I knew it..." She said with a smile.
Miles knew that one day, she would find out what he did. But for now, he just enjoyed the moment and kissed her again.