Casting
Elizabeth 'Betty' Ross is played by Liv Tyler Gemma Simmons is played by Elizabeth Henstridge Hope Pym is played by Evangeline Lilly Natasha Romanov is played by Scarlett Johannson Lady Sif is played by Jaimie Alexander Jean Grey is played by Sophie Turner Elizabeth 'Betsy' Braddock is played by Olivia Munn Raven is played by Jennifer Lawrence
Chapter 6
SSR (Strategic Scientific Reserve) Training Camp, 1942
Peter portaled into the SSR training camp. It had been fairly simple to locate it once traveling to this time. He immediately released a quantum buoy. Time travel could be a tricky thing. If you changed too much it could be difficult to get back to the future you left from by going the natural route, living through the timeline you created. That was why Peter placed the quantum buoys. He could always get back to any point in the timeline he had been to as long as there was a quantum buoy there. He had left half a dozen quantum buoys spread out in space in the points in time he had been to.
He didn't want to end up in a divergent reality from the one he left. That was a likely outcome of making too many changes in the past. So, if he ended up in a divergent future he would travel back to the quantum buoy he just placed and use it to get back to his original future. Peter flew over to the quarters of his objective in the past, Peggy Carter. He used a sleeping spell to make sure all in the building would stay asleep. Then he entered silently. When he laid eyes on Peggy, Peter couldn't help but admire her. She was gorgeous and looked just like the actress Hayley Atwell from his original universe. Peter produced a syringe from a pocket dimension and injected Peggy without preamble. When Peggy woke up the next morning she was going to be a new woman. She had been given a version of the cocktail Sterns' team had come up with from Logan's blood. She would now heal from incredibly grievous injuries and also never age again. Her cells would perfectly replicate themselves. Peter left Peggy's quarters and made his way about the camp telepathically altering memories of his presence there. As far as everyone knew he was one of the recruits to the SSR set to train in the same program as Steve Rodgers.
"Recruits, attention," Peggy Carter called as she came in front of the line of men standing. Peter was standing next to Steve Rogers. He went to attention like the rest. "Gentlemen, I am Agent Carter. I supervise all operations for this division."
"What's with the accent Queen Victoria?" Gilmore Hodge asked in a mocking tone. "I thought I was signing up for the U.S. Army."
"What's your name soldier?" Peggy asked. "Gilmore Hodge, your majesty," Hodge replied.
"Step forward, Hodge," Peggy ordered. Hodge did so with a look to the guy to his right. "Put your right foot forward."
"We gonna wrassle?" Hodge asked. Peter was enjoying the free entertainment as he accepted a clipboard from the man assisting Peggy. "Cuz I got a few moves I know you'll like," He said with a wink.
Peggy's right hook to the jaw laid Hodge out.
"Agent Carter," Colonel Chester Phillips said as he exited a jeep that had just pulled up behind her.
"Colonel Phillips," Peggy said as she turned to greet him.
"I can see that you are breaking in the candidates. That's good," Phillips said. To Hodge he said, "Get your ass up out of that dirt and stand in that line at attention until someone comes and tells you what to do."
"Yes, sir," Hodge said as he stood with a bloody nose.
"General Patton has said that wars are fought with weapons. But they are won by men. We are going to win this war because we have the best...men," Phillips began and paused when he laid eyes on Steve. Phillips gave Dr. Erskine a skeptical look. Erskine had been the one to personally recruit Steve after all. "And because they are going to get better," He added.
Thus the training began. Hours and then days passed like this. Peter remembered a few of Colonel Phillips more memorable comments that he also saw from the movie.
"The Strategic Scientific Reserve is an allied effort made up of the best minds in the free world," Phillips explained. "Our goal is to create the best army in history. Every army starts with one man. At the end of this week we will choose that one man. He will be the first in a new breed of super soldier."
Peter helped shield Steve from the bullying of his peers. Whenever he saw it he made sure the soldier who did it was punished later if he couldn't outright stop it. And he made sure the others knew it. The others quickly learned that Peter was the best fighter there in hand to hand combat. He claimed a Martial Arts background. Now this was before movies like the karate kid made Martial Arts as popular.
Peter made it a point to frequently throughout the day get close to Peggy Carter. She was his reason for being here. His pheromones thus were allowed to begin their work.
Peggy Carter woke up into the second day of training to find a beautiful bouquet of roses in a vase at her door along with a card. She quickly brought them into her quarters and opened the card.
Ms. Carter,
Please accept these flowers as a token of appreciation for you. I find you extraordinarily beautiful. I have also observed you have a keen intellect. Your intelligence attracts me even more than your outward beauty. And that is saying something since your outward beauty is mesmerizing.
Your Secret Admirer
Peggy looked at the bouquet of roses and found them to be spectacular specimens of their species. She couldn't help but hope they were from a certain recruit that had caught her eye the day before. In fact, she had experienced the most erotic dreams in her life the night before involving that certain recruit. Receiving the flowers certainly put a pep in Peggy's step that day.
"That flag means we are at the halfway point. The first man to bring it to me gets a ride back with Agent Carter," Sergent Smith called out to the squad.
Peter and Steve stood back while the other recruits tried to no avail.
"You first," Steve suggested.
Peter said, "I'll reset it if I manage it so you can try."
As everyone watched, Peter calmly scaled the pole using his strength in his hands and thighs. When he reached the top he detached the flag.
"That's good enough," Smith called. "I want to see Rogers try."
Peter slid down the pole and watched Steve step up. Everyone there except perhaps Peggy expected free entertainment watching the "weak" Steve Rogers try to scale the pole. Peter smirked when Steve pulled the pin at the base which let the pole slam to the ground before handing the flag to Smith.
"There's more than one way to solve a problem," Peter said with a grin as he clapped a congratulatory hand on Steve's shoulder before the two men got in the back of the jeep.
Peggy woke up from a powerful orgasm. She had just had the most vivid dream of sex with Peter Parker yet. The past few nights she had experienced very raunchy sex dreams. They had been growing progressively more vivid. She could still taste his seed in her mouth from the oral sex she had performed on him earlier in the dream. Peggy had fooled around with her romantic partners in the past. But she had never had full sex before. She was seriously thinking about it now. She couldn't get Peter Parker out of her head.
"Faster, ladies," Peggy called as she stood over the recruits doing push-ups. "Come on. My grandmother has more life in her, God rest her soul. Move it."
Peggy had to silently admit to herself that watching Peter Parker do push-ups was an absolute treat. He set a nice steady pace with a perfect form. He also didn't appear to be tiring at all. She felt a little bad for Steve Rogers next to him. Steve was trying with everything he had. She was impressed by Steve's willpower. But his body was not what he wanted it to be and it didn't appear to be from a lack of trying.
Peter listened to Phillips and Erskine talking nearby about the possibility of Erskine actually picking Steve Rogers as a candidate. Erskine was preparing for two test subjects at the same time thanks to Peter's telepathic manipulations. Phillips was pleased to hear that Parker was one prime candidate and less pleased to hear that Rogers was the other.
"Grenade," Phillips called a few minutes later as the recruits were doing jumping jacks.
Steve dove towards the grenade while covering it with his own body. Peggy had made to go towards it too. Peter calmly walked closer.
"Get away," Steve called. "Steve, it was a test," Peter calmly explained. "How did you know?" Peggy asked Peter.
"Situational awareness," Peter answered. "I keep an eye on as much around me as I can. I watched Colonel Phillips select a specific grenade from a specific box and throw it. It wasn't an accident you would expect from a live grenade."
Peggy nodded as Peter helped Steve up.
The Night Before the Procedure "May I enter," Peggy asked after knocking. "Of course," Peter said as he stood. "At ease," Peggy said as she entered the barrack where Peter had been placed.
It was decided the two candidates should spend the night in isolation the night before the procedure for some scientific reason that escaped Peggy at the moment. Her mind was more focused on the fact that she was in the barrack alone with Peter. She walked over and sat down on a bed next to his.
"What brings you here Ma'am?" Peter asked.
"Call me Peggy please," Peggy requested. "You're through the tests now."
"Only if you'll call me Peter," Peter replied.
"Very well," Peggy said. "I wanted to come see how you were doing. Dr. Erskine is checking on Steve."
"So it's a duty to check on me then," Peter said teasingly.
"Oh I wouldn't call it a duty. I volunteered to be the one to check on you," Peggy replied with a small smile.
"So Steve gets an old man and I get you. I do believe I came off better in that exchange," Peter said.
"You did," Peggy agreed. "So how are you feeling, really? Nervous?"
"A little," Peter admitted. "But I have confidence in Dr. Erskine's work. He actually let me look it over you know."
"And you understood it?" Peggy asked with surprise. "Most of it. His research is beyond cutting edge," Peter explained.
"So more than just a grunt," Peggy said appreciatively.
"What can be done with the mind is often far beyond what can be done with muscle alone. That's not to discount the benefits of muscle," Peter mused. "Would you mind telling me a little bit more about yourself? It might help keep me distracted from the nerves."
Peggy saw right through him in that he really just wanted to know more about her. Given just how attracted she was by this point she didn't mind. The two spent the next several hours getting to know one another better.
"You had better get some sleep. You have a big day tomorrow," Peggy said. "Pleasant dreams," She said while walking towards the door.
"Oh they will be," Peter said with a grin that Peggy couldn't help but return. "Pleasant dreams to you as well Peggy."
Peggy's dreams that night could definitely be described as pleasant. They were beyond pleasant.
Peter sat in between Peggy and Steve as they drove towards the test site.
"I spent quite a bit of time in this neighborhood," Steve said. "I got beat up in that alley, as well as that parking lot, and behind that diner."
"Did you have something against running away?" Peggy asked. "If you start running they'll never let you stop," Steve said. "If you stand up and push back they can't say no forever, right."
"Remind me after what we're about to do works to show you how to really fight. I'm not talking about brawling," Peter said. "Eventually I wouldn't be surprised if we fight other enhanced. Knowing technique is going to come in handy then."
"Sounds like a good idea," Steve agreed.
At that point the car pulled up in front of a shop.
"This way," Peggy said to both Peter and Steve.
She walked next door to a shop called Brooklyn Antiques.
An older lady came out of the back of the shop and said the code phrase, "Wonderful weather this morning isn't it."
"Yes, but I always carry an umbrella," Peggy replied.
The old woman went behind the counter and pressed a release button on a door which Peggy led the men through. The door was disguised in a bookcase. The other side was a steel door. There were MPs (Military Police) waiting in the corridor beyond. Peter and Steve were led onto a catwalk overlooking the room where the procedure would take place. Two special test beds that would enclose the men were surrounded by a bank of control consoles. All the workers paused for a moment when the two test subjects came into view.
"Good morning gentlemen," Dr. Erskine greeted as they reached the test area. A man took a picture of the men meeting with Peggy standing nearby. "Are you ready?"
"Yes," Peter said calmly while Steve nodded. "Good. Take off your shirts, your ties, and your hats," Erskine instructed.
The two men removed the necessary clothes. Peggy kept glancing at Peter. He was not bulky. But he had the appearance of well-defined muscle. Steve on the other hand was a very small man. Hopefully that would change. What actually stepped onto one of the special beds was not Peter. It was a clone with no mind of its own. Its consciousness had been suppressed the moment it had been grown. Peter was controlling it telepathically. Peter planned to send the enhanced clone to the future for Sterns' team to use for any experiments. The real Peter stood off slightly to one side concealed thanks to one of his probes. Erskine and Steve exchanged a few words.
"Mr. Stark, how are your levels?" Erskine prompted.
"They are at 100%. I wouldn't be surprised if half the lights in Brooklyn dimmed. But you'll have the power you need for your experiment Doctor," Howard Stark said.
Peggy reluctantly joined the senator and other men with Colonel Phillips in the booth overlooking the experiment.
Erskine took up a microphone and began, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, today we take not another step towards annihilation, but the first step on the path to peace. We begin with a series of microinjections into the major muscles groups of our two subjects. The serum infusion will cause immediate cellular change. And then, to stimulate growth the subject will be saturated with Vita-Rays." Even as Erskine spoke nurses were preparing the injections. "Serum infusion beginning in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1," Erskine added and the serum was injected. "Now Mr. Stark."
Howard flipped a lever and the beds formed chambers around the two subjects. Howard turned a dial to give power to the Vita-Ray emitter. Then he turned another dial to open the aperture in the two chambers which allowed the Vita-Rays into the chambers. Brilliant white light emitted from the two windows in the chambers. Howard began calling off the percentage of full power. At 70% Steve let out a scream of pain. Peter's clone was silent.
"Steven, Steven," Erskine called as he tried seeing in the chamber.
"Shut it down," Peggy called from the catwalk. "Shut it down!" "Kill the reactor Mr. Stark," Erskine ordered. "No," Steve screamed through the pain. "Don't! I can do this."
Erskine nodded at Howard who turned it up to 100%. The consoles couldn't sustain this for long and eventually overloaded. Howards opened the two chambers to reveal two very buff men. Steve had gone through a remarkable transformation in height and physical size. Peter's change wasn't as drastic. But it was still quite apparent he was much stronger than before. The test chamber became crowded by the technicians working on the project and the spectators. Peggy was at the forefront. She approached Peter.
"How do you feel?" Peggy asked. "Very strong," Peter said.
Peggy couldn't help but reach out and lay a hand on Peter's chest. Peter had actually replaced his clone at this point. This was Peter's true new form. He was taller than Steve and noticeably more buff. But having a celestial form with a quarter the Hulk's strength would do that. Erskine had also been replaced by a clone with a suppressed mind. The real Erskine was already in the future. At that moment Hydra agent Heinz Kruger triggered the explosive he had left in the observation room. Kruger shot Erskine twice while stealing the remaining vial of serum and running up the stairs. Peggy shot him in the shoulder as he made his escape. Steve stopped to check on Erskine. Peter tore after Kruger with Peggy hot on his heels.
Peter caught up to Kruger just inside the door that led out to the street. Kruger turned and fired on Peter. Peter zig-zagged so that Kruger couldn't get a straight shot on him before delivering a powerful jab that sent Kruger flying back through the glass door. This unfortunately broke the vial of serum. Kruger wasn't getting up anytime soon. Another Hydra agent opened fire on Peter the moment he stepped through the destroyed door. The other SSR operatives stationed to look like men milling about on the street opened fire on this Hydra agent, killing him. The getaway driver made to escape. Peter stepped out into the street and stopped the car before the man could get up any speed. The Hydra goon's eyes widened in surprise. He tried shooting Steve. But the moment he raised his gun, two SSR agents shot him. Peggy had seen it all.
"He's dead," Peggy said when Peter returned to Kruger. "He bit down on a cyanide capsule in a false tooth."
"It's going to take years to reproduce the program's results without Dr. Erskine," Peggy said as they finished drawing blood samples from Steve and Peter.
"That's optimistic," Peter said. "I told you Erskine's work was brilliant."
Peter and Steve followed Peggy into the middle of a conversation between Colonel Phillips, Howard Stark, and Senator Brandt.
"Hydra is the Nazi deep-science division," Peggy explained. "It's led by Johann Schmidt. But he has much bigger ambitions."
"Hydra is practically a cult. They worship Schmidt. They think he is invincible," Phillips explained.
"He isn't invincible. But he is beyond a normal man," Peggy added. Turning to the two men who had followed her she explained, "Before Erskine defected to our side, Schmidt forced Dr. Erskine to perform early trials of his process you two underwent on Schmidt. It did give Schmidt some enhanced strength and speed. But it also mutated him. According to Erskine's report Schmidt's head looks more skull like including his nose having practically melted away and completely red skin."
"Well I'm glad he fixed that issue," Steve said. "As am I," Peter agreed.
"I spoke to the president this morning. The SSR is being retasked to take the fight to Hydra," Phillips said. "Pack your bags Agent Carter. You too Stark."
"What about us Colonel?" Steve asked.
"The current thinking is that you two are the only hope of reverse-engineering what Erskine just created. His notes aren't as helpful as we would have hoped on how to create the serum. Risking your lives when you are the only source is deemed as foolish at this time," Phillips said.
Senator Brandt then spoke to Peter and Steve about recruiting. Steve agreed to do it. Peter wanted no part of that. He wanted his part in this minimized. He went to Colonel Phillips. Peter convinced Phillips to let him at least come along with the SSR leadership to act as security. The leadership would see minimal action. The most they would see was potential Hydra assassination attempts. Phillips went for it.
Being stationed with the SSR leadership was much preferable to Peter to going around recruiting. It meant Steve got all the spotlight as Captain America. Peter was fine with that. When the consolation prize was spending time with Peggy Carter it was hard not to be fine with that.
SSR Camp, Europe
"You have had a rough day," Peter said as he finished his food before standing.
"It has been pretty rough," Peggy said as she watched him curiously while finishing her meal at a little slower pace.
Peter came behind Peggy and began gently massaging her shoulders and neck. He channeled bioelectricity into her flesh which caused her to be unable to resist letting a moan escape.
"Oh wow. That feels heavenly," Peggy admitted. "Don't stop."
Peter didn't stop. This was one of their routine regular meals. Peter had invited Peggy to have dinner with him every evening since they had reached Europe. She happily agreed. They spent the time learning more about one another. As one of Peter's side projects he was working on in the past, he was telepathically identifying all the parts of Peggy's mind which would give her trouble sharing her lover with other women. It was something he was doing with every one of his lovers. He hadn't yet acted on this information. He was just keeping very accurate notes.
At first Peter had thought he might have to alter Peggy's mind enough to make her comfortable with all of his partners due to bringing her immediately to the future. But he realized that would only be the case if he returned to the future of this current timeline. In the future of this timeline, Peter would have expected Steve to immediately ask about Peggy in the others. In the future of the timeline he left originally which Peter intended to return back to with his quantum beacon, he didn't expect Steve Rogers to even recognize him. In the history of Peter's original timeline there had only ever been Steve Rogers as the Captain America candidate. They were two different divergent universes at this point. So, why was Peter even bothering staying out of the limelight in this universe if its future was a reality he never intended to explore much?
That was a question he was increasingly asking himself. His plan was to stay back in the past with Peggy until certain plans of his were enacted in the future. Of course he would return to the future and use time travel to make it seem to Peggy that he was with her as much as she wanted. He would be hopping back and forth. Peter came around to Peggy's side. She was sitting at a small collapsible table in Peter's tent. He crouched down to her height. She met his gaze as she came out of the very relaxed state his massage had induced.
"Peggy, hopefully you've picked up on the fact by now that I am very smitten with you," Peter said. Peggy nodded slowly while wondering where this was going. They had never talked about their feelings like this. "How do you feel about me?"
"Smitten is a good word for it," Peggy admitted. "I fancy you, a lot."
Peter leaned forward and kissed her. Peggy closed her eyes and relaxed into the kiss. It lasted a little while. Then he kissed her again. He didn't push for anything more at the moment. Peter let out a pleased sound which she smiled and nodded agreement with.
"That's settled then. If you're fine with it, we are going together," Peter said as he pulled his chair closer to hers and took her hand.
"I'm more than fine with it," Peggy said happily.
The two spent the rest of their evening together talking a little more openly than they had been. There was an increased intimacy between them. Peter didn't escalate anything further than that. He was a little more affectionate physically, feeling more comfortable brushing against her or holding her as they sat on his cot. Over the following nights that would escalate to more kissing and actual cuddling. Peter was prepared to take his time with Peggy Carter.
"Hello Steve," Peter greeted as he and Peggy came under the tent Steve was drawing on a pad beneath.
It was raining heavily.
"Peter, Peggy," Steve greeted with surprise as he stood. "What are you two doing here?"
"We came to check on you," Peter said. "The SSR is stationed nearby for the moment."
"How are you doing?" Peggy asked.
"I feel like I'm doing something, just not what I was meant to be doing," Steve admitted, willing to be more open around his friend.
A medical transport came up blaring its horn at a medical tent as they took a man out on a stretcher. Steve took note.
"These guys look like they've been through hell," Steve noted.
"These men have been more than most," Peggy admitted. "Schmidt sent out a force to Azzano. Two hundred men went up against him and less than fifty returned."
"Your audience was what was left of the 107th. I already checked Steve. Your friend Bucky you told me about wasn't on the list. Which means he could be sitting captured behind enemy lines. I'll back you if you want to go on a rescue mission," Peter said.
"Yes. Yes I want to go," Steve agreed. "Let's go see Phillips," Peter said.
"Well if it isn't the star spangled man with a plan," Phillips said when he laid eyes on Steve.
"Sir, I have a very close friend who I believe has been captured as part of the 107th. I plan to go on a rescue mission. I would like your resources to assist me. If you don't provide them I'll be going anyway. My mission stands a better chance of success with your help than without," Steve said.
Peter had told Steve what to say. "And if I have you arrested right here?" Phillips asked.
"Colonel, the only person here who stands a chance of arresting Steve is me. Do I look like I plan to arrest him?" Peter asked.
"Fine. But you're escorting him to the location only. I don't want you risking yourself," Phillips said to Peter.
"Thank you Sir," Steve said. Phillips merely grunted.
A Short While Later
"This is the hydra camp," Peggy said as she pointed to a map. They were on a military transport plane flying towards the Hydra camp which was located in Krausberg. "We think it is a factory of some kind."
Just then the plane started getting grazed by gunfire. "That's our que," Peter said.
He gave Peggy a heated kiss which she returned. Then he opened the door and jumped out. Steve gave Peggy a glance and then followed. One of Peter's probes projected an illusion he used a parachute. His Iron-Spider suit could easily fly. But he decided not to use it. In reality he simply used his telekinesis to float down to the ground.
Krausberg "Steve, if I show you something will you keep it a secret?" Peter asked. "Sure," Steve replied. Peter vanished from sight. "Peter, are you still there?" Peter reappeared and said, "I can be invisible."
"How?" Steve asked.
"I've invented a technology that nobody else should have their hands on. It makes me invisible when I want. I'm going to follow you into the camp intervening when necessary. Know that I have your back," Peter said before vanishing once more.
Peter could become invisible to the naked eye through a spell, shrinking, illusions from his probes, and telepathy. In this case he was using telepathy. He let Steve think it was technology. Just because Peter didn't make Steve invisible didn't mean he wasn't willing to help. Peter had two very helpful tricks in this situation. The first was a sorcery spell similar to the Notice-Me- Not spell from Harry Potter which he immediately cast on Steve. The second was by telekinetic distraction. Peter would telekinetically make a sound by tossing a pebble with his mind or even making the sound of fingers snapping by manipulating the air molecules in a direction away from where he and Steve were moving. Steve still had to take out a few Hydra goons, but far less than in canon.
Peter also took the opportunity to swipe many copies of the tesseract-based Hydra weapons placing them in his pocket dimensional storage. Peter remained silent as he watched Steve free the prisoners. He then stuck with Steve as Steve went after Bucky. Steve found Bucky and got him out of there. Bucky had already had some experimentation done on him. It was this experimentation that would later allow him to survive the fall from the train. Peter went over and ripped the map off the wall which showed Hydra bases. It was a rigid backed map. It too disappeared into pocket dimensional storage. He then caught up with Steve and Bucky. The factory began blowing up around them.
"Captain America," Schmidt called out from across a catwalk. "How exciting," He said as he handed the case with the tesseract in it to Zola. "I am a great fan of your films." The two men slowly approached one another across a walkway bridging the two sides of the catwalk. Steve was aware in this timeline of Schmidt's enhancements. "Dr. Erskine managed it after all. Not exactly an improvement, but still impressive."
Steve threw a punch at Schmidt rocking the man back. Schmidt recovered quickly and delivered a punch that dented the shield Steve held. Peter was tempted to walk over and kill Schmidt. It would be so easy. Peter settled for something lesser but still somewhat satisfying. He dropped his cloak just before leaping over Steve with his feet planted on the handrails of the walkway. It was only thanks to his spider-powers that Peter could balance up on the catwalk. He dropped down in front of Schmidt and delivered an uppercut that sent Schmidt hurtling back a dozen feet to smack into the concrete wall against Zola stood. Zola had already activated the switch to separate the two walkways.
"You're overmatched Schmidt," Peter said simply.
Schmidt stared at Peter with somewhat wide eyes. He clutched at his chest where Peter had punched him. Together he and Zola disappeared up an elevator.
"Where did you come from?" Bucky asked.
"This is Peter. He's a friend," Steve said. "We need to get across that girder," He added as he pointed up at the girder that spanned the gap above them.
"It won't hold our weight. Grab onto my sides and hold on tight. I'll get us across," Peter said.
Peter wrapped his left arm around Bucky. Steve held on tightly enough. Then he shot a web line above and swung them across. He easily made the landing and the other two men let go.
"More tricks Peter," Steve said. Peter simply grinned back at Steve.
The Next Morning Peter and Steve led the group of rescued soldiers back into the SSR camp. "The mission was a success sir," Steve told Phillips when they met. "We have intelligence on Hydra bases, a map," Peter explained. "Let's see it," Phillips said.
Steve, Peter, Phillips, and Peggy went into the nearby tent. Two men delivered the map from the back of one of the stolen Hydra transports. Peter had stashed it there on the way back so there weren't questions about it.
"This will definitely be helpful," Peggy said as she looked over the map.
SSR Headquarters London
"I want every allied eyeball looking for the main Hydra base that isn't on this map. Intel suggests it exists. We just don't know where yet," Phillips said as he accepted a piece of paper from an attractive aid. Peter of course recognized the aid as the actress Natalie Dormer from his original universe who was known for her role as Margaery Tyrell in Game of Thrones. Here her name was actually Lorraine Dormer. "Do you think you can lead a team Rogers to wipe Hydra off of it?"
"Yes sir," Steve replied. "I'll need a team. I have just the men in mind."
Later That Night, A Bar
"Steve seems to be having a lot of success recruiting his team," Peggy said as she slowly danced with Peter. "I'm surprised you aren't on it."
"Steve is only getting his team because I agreed to stay out of the action. The higher ups can only risk one of us," Peter explained.
"I take it Steve is unaware of that," Peggy said. "Yes. But that's ok. It means I get to be stationed with you," Peter said.
Peggy grinned and laid her head against her boyfriend's shoulder as they slowly danced to the music.
The Next Morning SSR Headquarters Steve came up on Lorraine as she red a newspaper. "Excuse me, I'm looking for Mr. Stark," Steve said.
"He's in with Colonel Phillips," Lorraine said without looking up. She glanced over to see who she was talking to just as Steve glanced towards the other room. Lorraine had to do a double- take. "Of course you're welcome to wait," She said with a warm smile. She put her paper down. "I read about what you did," She said as she showed him the headline about 400 prisoners liberated.
"Oh, the...yeah," Steve trailed off in embarrassment. "Well that's, you know. Just doing what needed to be done."
Steve was nervous around a beautiful woman. "Sounded like more than that. You saved nearly 400 men," Lorraine said as she smiled at him. "Really, it's not a big deal," Steve replied.
Lorraine stood and said, "Tell that to their wives and families." She slowly approached Steve. "You're a hero." Steve got really nervous and shy. She took him by the tie and said, "The women of America owe you their thanks. Seeing as they're not here," She added as she pulled him behind a book shelf.
And then Lorraine kissed him. Peter was actually invisible thanks to one of his probes watching this. He employed a Notice-Me-Not spell on the couple to keep them hidden. Lorraine got
Steve with several good kisses and then managed to get him to agree to a date. Peter used a little telepathic nudge to give Steve the confidence to say yes. He didn't force Steve. He just helped Steve get over some of his inhibitions. Steve really wanted to go out with the gorgeous woman.
"Hey Steve. What can I do for you?" Peter asked as he allowed Steve into the quarters he was being housed in while staying in the US for the moment.
"I have a date tonight and I don't know what I am doing," Steve said. "I need some advice."
"Well first of all who is it?" Peter asked.
"Lorraine," Steve answered.
"Ok. So dinner and dancing sounds like a good date," Peter suggested. "What do you expect will happen after?"
"I walk her to her door and kiss her hand goodnight," Steve suggested not so confidently.
Peter grinned at Steve and said, "That's funny. Lorraine isn't the type. I do believe you're going to get your dick sucked tonight."
Steve blushed a lot. "I don't know what to do with that," Steve admitted.
"Simple, you sit back and enjoy it. Then once she is finished with you, you return the favor," Peter said.
"How do I do that?" Steve asked in confusion. "I'll talk you through it," Peter said.
Steve got an education in the art of going down on a woman. Peter ran across the pair the next day. Both seemed pretty pleased with the evening. Steve thanked Peter.
Howard Stark's SSR Lab
"Good morning gentlemen. You are here so that I can equip you and your team so that you don't get killed," Howard greeted. "First off we have carbon polymer body armor. It should withstand your average German bayonet." Peter marveled at the fact that such materials in his original universe hadn't come until much later in the timeline. The Marvel universe technology was truly impressive. "I hear you're kind of attached?" Howard asked as he tapped Steve's dented shield.
"It comes in handy," Steve admitted.
"I took the liberty of coming up with some options," Howard said as they walked over to a row of different looking shields.
"The Vibranium shield for Steve," Peter said. "You know of Vibranium?" Howard asked with surprise. "Oh yes. That will serve you very well. Just don't lose it," Peter said. "He's right," Howard said. Peggy walked in at that moment. "Boys and their toys," Peggy said with a shake of her head.
What followed was weeks and months of going after Hydra bases. Steve and his howling commandos kicked ass and took names. Peter helped out from time to time invisibly. Colonel Phillips turned a blind eye to it from time to time. But if Peter would have gone on too many missions then Phillips would have put a stop to it, or at least tried to. Peter could always change Phillips' mind, the benefit of being one of the most powerful telepaths in the world.
"Fuck it. This isn't my MCU timeline. Nothing I do here will affect the timeline I plan to return to," Peter through to himself as he watched Steve climbing towards Bucky on the ripped open section of the side of the train car.
Peter leapt out of the train using his webbing to pull himself back in as he landed near Bucky. Peter shot a web line down towards Bucky and caught the other man. Peter pulled Bucky in and delivered him into the train car intact.
"Thank you," Bucky said. "Yeah. Thank you Peter," Steve agreed. "No problem," Peter assured. The Winter Soldier would likely never be born in this timeline.
The Alps
Peter watched invisibly as Steve fought his way to the entrance of the main Hydra base and was "captured." Peter followed along invisibly as Steve was brought before Schmidt. Peter watched events and made his presence known as the SSR fought for the Hydra base. Things went a lot like Peter remembered them from canon except as far as the SSR knew, Peter died in an explosion. He used a very convincing illusion in front of quite a few Howling Commandos to fake his death.
Onboard the Hydra Airplane
"Lorraine," Steve said as he forced the Hydra plane towards the ground. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to be with you," Lorraine told her boyfriend. "Peter gave me an injection he said would heal me from anything and told me you were about to take a very long nap. He asked me if I wanted to be with you. I said yes."
Lorraine had walked up next to her boyfriend and wrapped her arms around him. He hugged her back with one arm as he kept the other hand on the controls forcing the plane to crash. When it hit the spell Peter had cast on Lorraine kicked in. The stasis she entered was as much magical as from being frozen. The injection Peter had given her which gave her Wolverine's healing ability would see her through the stasis process.
1 Year Later
"Welcome home Mrs. Jackson," Peter said as he carried Peggy across the threshold of their house.
It had been a long road to give Peggy Carter time to get over the death of Peter. Then Peter had taken up a new identity choosing the name Daniel Jackson. It was from one of his favorite TV shows in his home universe. Peggy and Daniel had started dating after sufficient time for her to greave Peter. Peggy knew he was Peter of course. He had told her he had knowledge of the future. He had said it was best that the super soldier serum didn't get out anytime soon. Already watered down versions would be released from the blood samples Steve and Peter had given.
"Take me to our bed Mr. Jackson," Peggy said with a smile.
Master Bedroom
Begin Smut Scene
Peter groaned while Peggy gasped as he sank his dick into her virgin pussy. She was incredibly wet thanks to the tonguing he had just done on her snatch. She gazed up at him with eyes half lidded with lust as he slowly drove his tool home in her core until his groin met her soft mound, her passage wrapped completely around him. He could feel her kegel muscles squeezing his length experimentally. He leaned down and kissed her as she adjusted to the feeling of being filled completely by a man. Then he drew his hips back so that only half his length remained inside before he buried himself back in her. He repeated this gradually working three-quarters of his length in and out of her. Peter broke the kiss and leaned back his upper body easily supporting his weight with his enhanced strength. Peggy's thighs were wrapped around his hips, her feet wresting against the back of his thighs as he pumped her pussy for the first time. Peter drank in her beauty. She was absolutely gorgeous laying there getting fucked. His eyes watched her beautiful face before trailing down her body over her large breasts, her taut tummy, to her beautiful snatch currently getting deeply penetrated by his prick which glistened with her juices each time it was exposed. Her womanly lips clung to his tool each time he withdrew.
"Yes," Peggy hissed. "Yes Peter. That feels so good," She cooed. "Don't stop."
Peggy's cunny was alive with sensation. Each slow thrust of Peter's prick into her core sent a flood of sensation into her insides. He was stretching her in ways she had never been stretched before and she loved it. She couldn't get enough of it. It felt so right to have him burying himself inside of her over and over. The look of lust in his eyes was unmatched from any he had focused upon her before. Her fingers trailed over his muscled abdomen to his sides as she gazed up into his eyes. She had never felt this desired before. She looked down at the point where they connected. She watched his wonderful prick withdraw from her snatch unable to believe she was taking that thick sausage into her body. A moment later she was forced to believe as he drove his length once more back into her. She felt the pleasure gradually building in her belly towards what she hoped would be a sensation release. Peggy imagined him planting his seed deep in her womb making her pregnant with his baby. The thought excited her beyond belief.
Peter used his bioelectricity in the standard small bursts of pleasure as he ramped Peggy's pleasure up. He casually sawed his hips back and forth between her spread thighs, thrusting through her resistance. He relaxed into a nice slow fuck just enjoying the experience of screwing Peggy. Both of them seemed to lose focus on time as they enjoyed themselves. He sensed it as she became incredibly close to release. Her cunny was tightening up even more. Her breathing grew heavier. Her fingers dug into his sides. Her legs pulled at him urging him to move faster. He obliged. Peter sped up his thrusts carving out her insides. She gasped and let out a cry as her cunny began writhing around his length trying to bring him off inside of her. She looked absolutely amazing cumming on his cock. It was almost enough to make Peter want to cum. But he wanted to enjoy his lover impaled on his prick some more.
"Oh wow," Peggy gasped as she began to come down from her release. "You didn't orgasm."
"I want to switch to a different position," Peter whispered before kissing her and pulling out of her.
Peggy let herself be manhandled until she found herself on her hands and knees. She was able to see Peter in the mirror over the head of their bed as he lined himself up and speared into her well-fucked cunny from behind. Both of them groaned at the sensation of the different angle of penetration. He slid deep until his groin met her rump. His hands went to her hips. He stared down at her ass with a look of hunger before his gaze swept up and met her eyes. Then he drew back to just the tip before spearing his shaft back deep into her quim. Peggy knelt there and took it as he began shafting her core. She felt his hardness burrowing into her again and again stimulating different parts of her body. She loved this position even more. The look of pleasure on his face was unable to be missed. She began squeezing down her kegel muscles around his length when he bottomed out inside of her and relaxing when just the tip was still within her. The smack, smack, smack sound of him spearing her filled the room as he took his pleasure from her body.
Peter felt amazing as he thrust himself home in Peggy's juicy cunt. The feeling of her sleeve was different from this angle. He got some great stimulation on his frenum. The beauty of Peggy's tight body was super arousing. He loved staring at her ass as he fucked her. He let himself lose track of time again as he pumped into her again and again. His hands alternated between sliding over her smooth back, her hips, and her perfect ass. He also regularly met her gaze in the mirror. She seemed to alternate between closing her eyes to enjoy the shafting she was taking and meeting his gaze. Her face was flushed from the intensity of what she was experiencing. Peter's prick was growing gradually more sensitive as he pumped Peggy's pussy. Each deep thrust into her sex brought with it a surge of sensation. Peter's right thumb went to the opening of her butt crack and gradually slid lower. Peggy met his gaze with wide eyes as his thumb met her asshole. She gasped as he used a spell to make things easier and slid his thumb up her butt. Her cunt tightened around him as she experienced the new sensations.
"Oh fuck," Peggy swore, unable to help herself.
Peggy was not a swearer. But that one slipped out as Peter slipped back into her quim. She lost track of time again. Peggy watched her man in the mirror. He was a thing of beauty as he quite obviously enjoyed himself. He was sculpted lean muscle. He looked so powerful kneeling behind her, thrusting his perfect cock deep into her core, claiming her. He sheathed himself in her again and again and she loved it. She couldn't get enough of it. She had the idle thought wondering if this is what a mortal woman felt like being fucked by one of the gods of legend. The more she took his dick the more Peggy began to get a sense of power behind her, covering her, enveloping her. His eyes seemed to take on a slight glow. The pulses in her core caused by his power increased in frequency until she was gasping and groaning as she took his shaft. She had no idea how long she remained kneeling there taking her lover's shaft over and over. She just knew that at some point she felt him growing harder and larger within her. She realized he was about to unload himself inside of her, hopefully planting a baby in her womb. She craved that. Then she was cumming on his cock once more. She gasped and moaned as he thrust through her resistance. Then she felt a flood of heat and wetness. She felt each surge of his seed in her core. Pleasure rapidly surged to ecstasy for Peggy as she came on Peter's dick.
"Fuck," Peter swore as he came deep in Peggy's grasping cunny.
Her pussy pulled at his shaft trying to milk every drop of his seed out of him. He sensed the spark of life within her that signified he had just impregnated her. She gasped, moaned, and cried out as she came on his cock. His bioelectric powers prolonged her orgasm which meant her cunt massage upon his dick was prolonged. Peggy collapsed forward and Peter rode her down remaining firmly buried in her quim.
"That was brilliant," Peter whispered in Peggy's ear as her chest heaved and she struggled to regain her breath.
"It was amazing," Peggy agreed before turning her head and kissing her partner. "I love you," She added after the kiss had ended.
"I love you too," Peter replied. He turned them on their left sides where they spooned, him still inside of her.
After a few minutes she realized something and said in a surprised tone, "You haven't gone soft yet."
"Oh I'm not done with you yet beautiful," Peter whispered before he slowly started screwing her with them laying on their left sides.
Peggy could do nothing but moan. End Smut Scene