Spider-Man. The House Of Venom

Eddie had a date that evening, made his excuses and left. Alexei went to find Melina, and that was a walk to the Parker Building a few blocks away. Peter was with with Cindy, Yelena, and Nakia. The warehouses had been finished, and it was now up to everyone to pick their permanent home.

“Spoke to the others, might as well pick your new homes.” Peter pointed to the empty Homes. “decide now if you’re staying here, or moving next door.”

“I want to stay here. Listening to those three screw at night is bad enough,” Cindy said. She huffed as she looked at the four empty homes at the door end of the warehouse. “Any of these?”

Peter shook his head. “Sorry. The corner ones." Cindy frowned, "Look, you're probably going to get your own place. It's still a huge room and it's furnished. Don't like it, take one next door."

Cindy snorted, "How big?" but when she stuck her head into one, she looked out, "One room huh?" The smaller studios were still five metres by five metres, with a separate shower room.

"I said small, not a cupboard. Mail comes to the building. Just make sure it's empty.” He made a note to get actual nameplates done for each of the occupied homes. in fact, once Alexei and Milena made their choice he would see if anyone else wanted to move, or even move out.

Yelena looked at the corner Homes, “and can we move in here? I like my parents but I don't like them that much.”

Peter rubbed his face with a hand, he was expecting some resistance but not this. “We talked about it, and while we don’t have a problem, you do know that we make those three look Puritans?”

Yelena nodded, “I have Widow, there is little I don't know about what goes on here.”

Peter smirked. “While we don't have sex at the table, you will hear a lot. We don't wear suits in the bathing area and we can walk around naked. So, are you all sure?”  

Nakia sighed. “Shuri had me host Jhalia, to prove she was not being influenced. I too know more about you than I wish to, and I have no illusions of showing myself to you, it is only skin.”

Peter rubbed his hand through his hair and sighed. “I will have words about that with Shuri. Widow is only on Yelena and it was an emergency. We don't normally let that happen. So until she does, I'm sorry. It's not fair to put you through that.” He now knew how Shuri knew about Nakia and T’Challa, Jhalia had bonded the pair together in thought and memory. Something they were trying to avoid since Ghost walked off on Cindy, and Logan took Rage.

“It is fine. You are young and handsome, I do not mind, but, there will be nothing else. I have thoughts of you and memories of your time with Shuri, but I am not interested, and I will choose my own mate.” 

Peter nodded. “Wouldn’t have it any other way. The corner ones are empty, pick one, Nakia, the top two are for you and Shuri.”

"Why does she get a whole one?" Yelena complained but Peter raised an eyebrow, "Right, the boinking."

Peter sighed, "No, not the boinking. You're going to try and join Wrath, and won't be here most of the time. Nakia is my personal guard and Shuri needs her own space when she is here. Okay?"

Yelena just shrugged, and stripped out of her clothes, "I am going to swim. You do not have flags?"

"Nope, like I said, this is our home." Yelena shrugged and dropped her clothes on the floor. Peter cleared his throat and she rolled her eyes.

"You took this one?" she pointed at a Home and Cindy nodded. Yelena opened the door to the one next door and threw her clothes inside. "That one is mine."

"Cindy?" He knew Cindy had no interest in him, but she just shrugged.

Ghost morphed into lingerie, Cindy tutted and she vanished completely. "Yes I'm amazing, yes you can stare, but you know the rules."

Peter did stare, but he met her eyes, and nodded, "Right, If you start doing anything in the pool, clean it after. And no complaining if anyone walks in on you."

Yelena snorted, "And do you?"

Peter sighed, "Like I said, not Puritans. Yes, you will hear, yes you may even walk in on me or the others. If that bothers you, stay next door.“

Yelena waved a hand. “I know what you are packing Peter. I have seen it through Natasha's eyes.”

Nakia just nodded but stared at him for a moment. “As I said, it is just skin, and I know you have no feelings for me. You are not the first man I will have bathed with, and you will probably not be the last,” Nakia stated.

“Oh, I like you.” Yelena said, “Oh and don't hit the cleaning system while anyone is in there.” She snorted, “Peter did that to show it off, and Felicia chased him for hours, it was very funny.”

Peter remembered. He also remembered the bruises Felicia gave him, and the bite marks he gave her back, and the memory made him smile. “As long as you understand, it's fine. Oh and swimming after. Move your stuff first.”

Yelena grumbled and grabbed her clothing, sliding it back on. "I don't even have any stuff. Super sexy amazing spy, we don't do 'stuff'," she added in finger quotes.

"Then you can help, as payment for using the pool," Peter said with a smile as Yelena groaned and huffed.

He at least helped them move.

With the ADAAM in place, Nakia moved the heavier, more expensive items, from Wakanda. Moving Yelena's and Cindy's things was easier. Cindy hadn't unpacked, and most of her things were still in boxes. What furniture she had, Peter could carry on his own. Yelena only had clothes, which she stuffed into a refuse sack and hoisted over her shoulder.

“What, it's just clothes. I can press them later,” she said.

Peter pointed to a large row of wooden boxes, each with a lid. “Leave laundry in a hamper. We have a couple of huge machines to cope.” 

At first, Gwen had the only machine, but as the homes filled Peter invested in industrial models. Doing laundry for eight people was bad enough. The hampers were all split. Coloured, whites, tumble dry, and delicates. Gwen had insisted after Peter just loaded the machines, without checking. It resulted in pink underwear and one of Gwen's favourite t-shirts after he left a pair of scarlet panties in. He only escaped her ire as she preferred it pink.

The trio nodded as Peter explained how to use the machines. Now he was working, it was on a rota system, of who did what chores. The only thing he did now was cook, as he was the best at it.

“Great, so, food money goes in an envelope with a shopping list in the top drawer on the dining table. Take a pen and mark a shelf and a drawer,  and then it's off-limits as Felicia usually just eats wherever she wants. If it's really expensive, you have to pay, otherwise, we all just put in a hundred or so a week.” The trio nodded.

“Uh, Nakia, you need to head to HR and get a contract signed. Yelena, Fury should be back in a day or so,” but before he could finish she stripped once more.

“I'm using the pool, no questions. I haven't been able to relax since Ivan joined,“ she shuddered, “Yeah, that's not a pretty sight.” She turned, purposefully showing off her ass as she stalked off into the bathhouse.

“Grab a towel and add your name to a basket,” he shouted after her. She waved a hand dismissively at him. “I feel kinda bad letting her just laze around, while we have you.” but once more he was interrupted, as Nakia slipped out of her slacks and top.

“A pool sounds good. Swimming in Wakanda was for training, and I am eager to see how yours compares.” 

As she walked past Peter he just sighed and shook his head. "Are you?"

Cindy shook her head. "I have a real place to stay now, gonna look at some furniture places to kit it out."

Peter nodded as her outfit morphed into a jacket and jeans. He handed her a key and she clipped it onto a keyring and headed to the door. As she left, He pulled out his phone and sent a group message to everyone.

Yelena and Nakia are already in the pool, housewarming?

His phone began to vibrate with each reply,

Yes, and Wanda says hell yes as well - Gwen

Pizza, - Felicia

Ibrkemyphneagainpeteyes - Laura

Don't fuck my sister, but yes - Natasha

I have an audition til nine, start without me - MJ

There was no reply from Carol but he knew she was dealing with Shield and Sword. Her phone was probably off but she never said no to a party, especially after a hard day, so he counted her as a yes.

Jean and I will be there, are we inviting anyone else? Liv sent back, and with Liv, he knew he meant Ivan but not this time.

Sorry, family only this time, he sent back to her, close family.  Peter knew Liv would know that meant just anyone living there. Even May and Curt weren’t invited to what would end up being a lot of food, and then more than likely, a lot of sex.

Are Yelena and Cindy now counted as family? She sent back with a small winky face.

I warned them, and nobody cared, so I guess.

His phone buzzed again,

That was still group Pete. No fucking my sister, that goes for all of you.

He laughed and slid his phone back into his pocket.

“Hey, any preference for pizza?” he shouted into the bathhouse. Pizza was easier than cooking, and cleaner if they were having a pool party.

“No, and you can come in you know, just us sexy bitches in here,” Yelena shouted back.

Peter stuck his head through the privacy curtain. "It was so I can call the order in. The bathhouse is insulated and your phone might not work in here."

“I am not sure about pizza. I am a vegetarian. Can I get one without meat, but the cheese is fine,” Nakia asked and Peter nodded. Their usual place did more than just plain and vegetable pizzas.

“Tofu?” he asked, checking their menu and she nodded. “Right. Work ends at five, so pizzas for six, I'm going to get drinks ready,  Any preferences?”

Nakia swam to the edge, “Wine. Shuri had some the last time she was here, and I wish to try it for myself.” 

“I’m good Peter. Anything is fine. Beer, or something harder,” Yelena said, as she lay on her back, slowly floating from one end of the pool to the other.

Peter snorted, “Nat told me I'm not to give you anything hard.”

“Oh, how can I resist such a charmer? Take me now Peter Parker. Your raw animal magnetism has me quivering,” Yelena said deadpan and Nakia laughed.

Peter laughed, “Oh you know it. Everyone wants me. But uh, we don’t have a lot of spirits. Your dad raided our supplies until Natasha yelled at him. She was not happy about it, and neither was Gwen.”

“Can you cure him?” Yelena joined Nakia at the edge of the pool, and lifted herself up onto the edge, motioning for Peter to hand her a towel.

Peter shrugged. “That depends on if it’s formula-based chemical dependence or if your dad is just an alcoholic. If it's the latter, then no,“ Peter hummed. He passed over the towel and Yelena rubbed the water from her face and dried her hands.

“Maybe." Peter sighed, "Maybe we could try an Iron Halo.” He doubted Tony would just hand one over, but he was also sure he could afford it. It would go a long way to helping Alexei with his parole. If they could prove the Red Room Formula messed with his mind.

Yelena had slipped from the pool and threw the towel back at a basket she had labelled. While she was naked, Peter was trying very hard not to look. She took Peter's awkward glances as indecision. “Hey, it's fine. He’s been like that as far as I can remember, just, give him the really bad stuff and he won't know the difference.”

Screw it, Peter thought to himself. He closed his eyes, "that wasn't it." He looked up at Yelena, who was either teasing him or trying to get him to look. Yelena saw the look in his eyes and laughed, stepping back and spreading her arms.

“Go ahead, I'm amazing. Drink in this blonde goddess of style and amazingness.”

So Peter did. Yelena was shorter than Natasha by about a foot, but still much taller than Laura. Her breasts were a C cup, and her tiny pink nipples were crinkled because of the cold. Or maybe because she actually did like Peter looking at her, which it was he didn't know.

“Okay, got it out of your system, great. Give me your phone.” Peter shrugged and handed it over, while Yelena added several orders to the already large order he was placing, “I’ll pay, don’t worry.” She raised an eyebrow with a small smirk, ”I'm getting back in the water. You should join us.” Yelena turned and drove back in.

“I am not showing myself to you like that, not unless you beat me in a spar.” 

Peter just shrugged, slid off his own clothing and stepped past Nakia to slip into the water. “Not to sound mean, but don't care. Shuri and I set the rules and I'm sticking to them. If you really want to fight me for the right to your hand, we can. Shuri is already dropping hints about Ororo. I'm just happy to be able to get into the pool without getting crap for not being dressed.”

Nakia glanced down, avoiding staring as he dropped into the pool next to her. But, as Peter relaxed against the side and settled into one of the pool seats, she cast a more appraising eye over him. “Maybe, but, that is not why we are here is it?”

He shook his head. “You've both been hosts. We need to make sure that isn't affecting you. They alter your brain chemistry, and this," He waved a hand, "Could be because they wanted you to be attracted to me. Once we make sure, there is also the option of becoming permanent Hosts. If you want.” 

Yelena stopped swimming and paddled over to where the pair were sitting. “Do we have to?” She made a circle and slid a finger in and out. “You know, 'cause I don't mind once, but it wouldn't be a regular thing.”

Peter shook his head. “I can make them blanks. The bonding will be a bit rougher, as they will be like a child. Completely devoid of experience and memories. It’ll be your job to teach them, and ultimately to control them.”

Yelena laughed, “I was only offering sex, and you want to give me a baby, Natasha will be so disappointed in you Peter.”

Nakia snorted. "I too would say yes, but you would have to prove yourself worthy before I mated with you. You may be physically impressive, and I know how good you are, but I have other standards."

“Think about it. It's not a one-time deal, we want everyone to be the best they can be, especially after the mess we went through. And you've both proven compatible, and trustworthy.”

“Aww shucks, Peter, my heart went all fluttery at that, or maybe gas, not sure.” Yelena joked.

Peter snorted. “Well, offer’s there. We're having a party to celebrate you guys moving in. I'm going to get tables ready, and get the drinks down.” 

As he stood and stepped away, he did slightly smile as both sets of eyes locked firmly onto his manhood.

Yeah, still got it, he thought as he smiled.