Parker Luck

Adjusting the grip on his sword, Clint Barton plunged the blade deep into the heart. With a grunt he sank to his knees. Ronin then became dimly aware of someone entering. "Mr. Barton! What's going on?" 

** E arlier**

Carol's assessment of Clint had been right. Unable to let of of his anger and regret from the Time Heist and the actions of the Mad Titan, the archer had turned to alcohol in an attempt to soothe the pain. Even though Clint was something of a mentor to Wanda and had formed an unlikely friendship with the king of Wakanda, he knew he'd never have a friend like Natasha. Years spent training and going on missions together had forged an unbreakable bond between the two, each considering the other family.

The rational part of Barton knew that the Russian had sacrificed herself for the greater good, and without it they'd never have been able to restore the dusted and defeat Thanos, but the irrational part couldn't accept that.

Shortly after Tony's funeral Clint had begun drinking. One day during a drunken stupor, an idea came to him, clear as day. He could bring Nat back!

Since that insight, the swordsman quit drinking and devoted every waking minute to studying quantum mechanics, quantum physics, engineering, mechanics and dozens of other subjects. Digging through the Avengers' files had rewarded Clint with the discovery of the blueprints for the quantum platforms they'd used to pull off the Time Heist and send Steve back to return the stones (and Mjolnir). Further digging and research enabled Barton to pinpoint the exact time of when they first departed, where the current time was on the quantum scale and precisely when to leave the Quantum Realm to arrive back in the present.

After the stones had been returned most of the Avengers had wanted to destroy the quantum platform to prevent misuse. But Prof Hulk couldn't bring himself to, so instead he dismantled it and put into one of the facility's back rooms. Clint had found the platform at an earlier time and had begun reassembling it whilst learning how it worked.

Several weeks later the machine was fully functioning and Barton now possessed the knowledge to operate it.

The archer was ready to put his plan into action.

Typing away at the console Clint fired up the device. Donning his quantum suit he stepped onto the platform and waited. Promptly Clint was catapulted into a tunnel of bright lights and incomprehensible images. Looking at the device on his wrist told Barton that the first part of his plan had been successful, he'd arrived the morning just before the Time Heist. The next step was to ensure his past self didn't interfere. In preparation for that Clint had brought along a powerful and fast acting sedative.

Slipping into his room Barton was fortunate enough not to wake his past self. The sedative would ensure that the other Barton would stay asleep.

Soon after the Avengers gathered to execute their plan. Clint had to restrain himself from becoming emotional at the sight of his old friend. When the platform was activated Barton once again found himself in the Quantum Realm. Approaching his and Natasha's stop, the archer steeled himself for his next action. "Nat, something's wrong. My beacon's going haywire!" As the woman neared her friend Clint grasped her in a tight embrace. Activating the homing beacon the duo were catapulted into the present (or the future depending on how you look at it).

As soon as they had landed Barton dashed for his sword and hacked away, before thrusting it through the heart of the machine, twisting it as he did so and ensuring it couldn't be used again. Giving a grunt of relief the adrenaline rush wore off, sending him to his knees.

Spider-Man had decided to stay at the facility again that weekend (and maybe spend some quality time with Wanda). Headed to his room Peter heard a commotion coming from one of the back rooms. Curious, the webslinger decided to check it out.

Greeting Parker was an unusual sight; A large machine sat in the centre of the room, smoking and sparking and with a sword sticking out of it. Kneeling by the machine was Hawkeye, wearing a strange white and red outfit. "Mr. Barton! What's going on?"

**

All Clint could so was look at the young hero with a glazed expression. A feminine groan caught Peter's attention. Lying a bit away from the man was a beautiful woman dressed the same way. "Какого черта? Clint? What just happened?" she asked in a husky voice. With a jolt Spidey recognised her, she was the Black Widow! 'But', thought Parker 'isn't she dead?' Outside the facility was a memorial depicting the fallen heroes; Quicksilver, Vision, Iron Man and her.

Peter had no idea what to do but figured the others might. "Uh, guys we've got a... situation here".

First to arrive was Sam, now clad in the red, white and blue of Captain America, closely followed by Banner, "Nat?" they asked. For a minute the two stared in shock before Wilson came to his senses. "Alright what's going on here?" he questioned the arachnid hero, "I don't know I swear, I just came in and saw this." explained Parker. Sam directed the same question at Clint "I brought her back." was all he said.

Sitting in the meeting room were several heroes, curious as to why Sam had called the meeting. At the head of the table was Captain America, next to him were the experts on Quantum mechanics; Hank and Janet Pym along with their daughter Hope (A.K.A Wasp) and her partner Scott Lang (A.K.A Ant-Man) along with Professor Hulk. Also present were Rhodey (A.K.A War Machine) and the recent time travellers.

Most of the meeting alternated between arguing the mechanics of time travel, discussing the ramifications of bringing Past Natasha to the current time, and berating Clint for his actions.

Although trying his best, Spider-Man wasn't fully able to concentrate on the conversations. This was due to Scarlet Witch and Captain Marvel (who was staying on Earth for a while) stroking him under the table, whilst simultaneously glaring daggers at the other woman and trying to push her hand away (Peter knew he'd have to deal with that in the future).

The conversations quickly turned into arguments.

Eventually Natasha had had enough "Alright will someone please tell me what's going on? What happened to Tony, Steve and the others? And why is everyone staring at me?"

With a sigh Rhodey spoke up "Alright, so about a year ago, during the Time Heist, you traded your life for the Soul Stone. With all the stones we restored everyone, but a past version of Thanos found out we had the stones and brought his army to take them. We beat him but Tony sacrificed himself to do so. Steve went to the past to put the stones back but chose to stay there and grow old and made Sam the new Cap." "Plus Thor, Nebula and Rocket went into space." He added as an afterthought.

If surprised by all this the spy didn't show it. "So how am I here now? And what did Clint do?" she asked the Colonel calmly. "I'm getting to that" he complained "With everyone back things have been pretty normal lately but Clint here, decided to go back in time and pull you out of your time into ours." "He also sabotaged the time machine." piped up Spidey.

"Thanks Rhodey, Kid" said Sam who then spoke to the green man next to him "Bru-Prof H, can you fix it?" "I don't know. Maybe. It'll take a long time either way." replied the scientist. "Well I guess you're staying here for a while Nat" sighed Wilson.

The ex spy was caught up on current events and started, with some difficulty, settling back into life. An unavoidable fact of her existence now was the discomfort that seemed to follow her everywhere and affect everyone. Only two people didn't seem to be bothered by her being there. Clint acted like nothing had ever happened and, to a degree, that helped but it also made it harder for Nat to accept that she would have to return to the past and die. The other person was the teenage hero Spider-Man, Peter Parker, who, in his own awkward way, treated like a person, not some kind of anachronism. It didn't hurt that he wasn't bad looking for his age and had a certain something about him that really grabbed her attention.

Sitting on the edge of his bed Peter had a lot on his mind. A soft moan came from the bed and a naked brunette sat up "Peter is everything alright?" asked Wanda. "I'm fine Wanda, just thinking about Ms. Romanov. I kinda worry about how she's doing". Wanda smiled at her lover's compassion "That's sweet of you Peter, but Nat's one of the toughest people I've ever met. I'm sure she'll be fine." "I guess you're right." consented the young man, resolving to talk to her anyway.

Combat practice helped take the Russian's mind off things and so she spent a lot of time in the training room. With the training bots on maximum level she couldn't afford to think about anything else as she dodged their blows and repulsor blasts (Why had they even been given those? she wondered), kicking and striking at the padded areas as she did so. One training bot remained and, no matter how hard Natasha tried, it just would not stay down.

A powerful kick made the bot skid along the floor and, for a moment, Nat thought it might finally stay, but then it started to raise itself. Her frustrations at being time displaced, at being treated like a pariah, with everything boiling over, the ex spy pulled out her pistols and, with a scream of rage, riddled the automaton with bullets until both ran empty. Even that wasn't enough for Nat. Kneeling over the bot she pummelled its head over and over, tearing the padding and making her knuckles bleed. "Умри, тупая машина!" she yelled, reverting to her native language.

"Um. I think you got it." A voice said. The redhead whipped around, pointing her empty guns at the source. Spider-Man stood there with his hands up and an alarmed look on his mask. "Whoa! Don't shoot!" The woman was silent as she holstered them.

"Ms. Romanov you're bleeding." pointed out the teen. Looking at her hands the woman saw that the skin was indeed split and torn. "I think you should go to the infirmary." Peter said. Natasha nodded but made no effort to move. When Peter realised this he gently took the spy by the arm and led her.

As the young hero bandaged her hands Natasha felt ashamed for letting emotions get the best of her. "There. Done Ms. Romanov". The redhead looked at the work, somewhat sloppy but it'd do. "I wish you hadn't seen that" were the first words she'd said in a while. At that Peter smiled (he'd taken his mask off) "Don't worry about it. Everyone looses their cool sometimes. It's okay to let it out."

The red haired woman gave Spidey and appraising look "You're wise beyond your years Peter." She said. "Um thank you?" 'Maybe giving into emotions isn't such a bad thing' thought Nat. Natasha leaned across to Peter and tenderly pressed her lips to his.

Peter shouldn't have been surprised by this action but was still caught off guard. The red haired woman pressed harder against the webslinger and slowly brought her tongue into it. Just as suddenly as she had initiated it Romanov broke off the kiss "Peter, I'm giving you a chance to say no here." In answer the teen kissed her back and started to pull off his suit.

In response to this Natasha unzipped her catsuit and unclasped her belt, letting both fall to the floor. At the sight of this Parker got hard almost instantly "You're gorgeous Ms. Romanov." "Peter, we're about to have sex, my name's Nat." She told him. "Now what do we have here?" The Russian said as the teen took off his underwear, showing his hardness. "Sit back and I'll give you something" Nat told him sexily. Gathering her large bust into her hands Black Widow wrapped them around Peter's member. Nat's breasts weren't as firm as Okoye's but they were bigger and softer and just as pleasurable around Peter's cock. "God Nat that's so good" said the teen. With a smirk Natasha started to lick the hardness between her breasts.

Nat opened her mouth wider and swallowed Peter's member bobbing her head rapidly. If not for his recent practice the combined sensation of Black Widow's tits and mouth would've been too much for Parker. Peter took hold of Natasha's head and encouraged her to go faster. The teen held out as long as he could before blasting into Romanov's mouth. The redhead drew back and slowly opened her mouth to let some hot spunk drip onto her jugs.

The heroine then set about flicking her tongue to clean off the webslinger's cock and get him ready again. Spidey once again thanked his increased recovery as he was soon rock-hard and eager. "I want you to lie back and eat me out." Said Natasha as she positioned her shapely form above Peter. Spreading and scissoring the pink wetness above him Parker felt a warmth and a softness engulfing his length again. Spider-Man's tongue dragged up and down the heroine's cunt and then delved as deep into her core as it could reach.

Nat moaned around Peter which sent vibrations down his length. The hero put his hands to work with one set of fingers joining his tongue and the other sliding into Natasha's other hole. The sixty-nine went on for a few more minutes until, with a loud moan the Russian's pussy juices flooded into Peter's mouth. Parker briefly stopped his tonguing to lick away the juices. Bucking his hips hard, Peter then came for the second time. "Wanna do something, follow my lead" Nat informed her partner.

Standing up the ex spy pressed herself against a wall and waved her ass at Peter. He joined her instantly probing her tight anus with his fingers and tracing it with his tongue. "Slowly it's been a while." Commented Natasha. Deciding to be creative with 'slowly' Spider-Man carefully pressed the tip of his penis against Nat's anus without penetrating. Ever so gradually the brunette slid into the redhead. "Keep teasing me and I'll stop" warned Romanov. When faced with that threat Peter firmly grabbed Natasha's ass and pushed the remaining meat into it. The redhead grunted "Uh, Ебать мою задницу Peter!" Guessing her meaning, Spidey thrust hard again and again. To further stimulate the older woman Spidey took the her soft melons in his hands squeezing them and pinching the nipples.

With a cry Spider-Man gave his third release filling Natasha. Even with his stamina Spidey had to sit and rest for a minute. Natasha waited patiently and, in the meantime, played with her pussy. As soon as he signalled his readiness, Romanov sashayed over to the brunette, skewering her oozing vagina onto Peter's member. Going slowly at first the ex spy quickly sped up with a twist of her hips.

Crying out Peter was swiftly silenced by a perky nipple in his mouth, which he promptly sucked on like a baby. "Ah, Ah yes s-stand up" Managed Black Widow. Mirroring the last time he was with a redhead Spider-Man scooped up the woman and slammed his hardness into her. Peter and Natasha stared into each other's eyes passion ablaze within and knew that both were close.

The lovers had a brief exchange; "Harder! I'm about to cum" "Uunn, so am I". Their combined release splattered over the infirmary floor. Romanov wasn't quite done yet, scooping copious amounts of cum out of her well fucked hole, she fed it to Peter who mimicked her. A sudden and rather foolish thought came to Parker and, before he could stop himself, he asked "You don't kill guys after sex do you?" A sultry smile crossed Nat's face "Not if they can fuck me like that I don't."

Returning from a shower Peter saw a note on his door which read 'Spidey, where have you been? Hope was looking for you.-Rhodey'. The hero wondered what that was about but figured it could wait.

Notes:

End of Chapter 7

Translations: Какого черта: What the hell, Умри, тупая машина: Die stupid machine, Ебать мою задницу: fuck my ass

I was originally gonna do this one later but I had a clear plan for this one so bumped it up.

Next Chapter: Hall Pass.