Date night with Spider-Man

Both Mary Jane and Peter were excited for their first date night in months. It had only been a few hours since MJ decided to give Peter another chance and went back to their apartment together. Mary Jane looked around the apartment and saw the sorry state that Peter was living in. It was a mess, but she felt that she had as much to blame for that as he did for not cleaning it up. She randomly picked up dirty items and threw them away or put them in the dirty laundry bin. Peter noticed and was a bit embarrassed.

"y-y-yeah... it's a bit of a mess, but uhh... umm... don't worry about that... I'll clean this all up after our date tonight. I promise," he said as he threw empty pizza boxes into the kitchen cupboard making a quite large stack left inside. It was apparent he was eating a lot of pizza since there must've been about 30 boxes stacked one on top of the other.

Mj just *chuckled* a bit and smiled, "No worries, Peter. We can deal with that tomorrow. Umm.... let's just focus on tonight okay honey," she said as she smiled and went into their disheveled bedroom.

*Katzenberg had a bevvy of maids to clean for them. She never even thought of cleaning one time with Nick* she thought to herself.

Mary Jane saw that the bed was unkempt, clothes everywhere, and just a plain littered mess. She *sighed* hard but went to the closet to pick out a nice outfit. Perusing dress after dress, she finally found a winner. It was a dress that Katzenberg bought which made her rethink her choice.

She really wanted to wear it though. It was so beautiful... and would be perfect for an evening out. A nice plum slip dress with cute strappy black heels. And she had the perfect classic 1930's clutch to go with it.

*Katzenberg bought me nice things, beautiful dresses. Peter's never done that for me* MJ thought to herself.

Tempting fate, she decided to move ahead with her choice. She wanted to look good and did not want to have anything interfere with her night. She was tired of having to make excuses for why she wanted to be happy... or how she should only enjoy life if Peter was okay with it. She was a strong woman who was making her way into fashion and needed to look the part. Peter be damned.

After a shower and a good hour of makeup and hair care, MJ came out of the bedroom looking amazing. She grinned as she looked over at Peter.

"So... Whatta ya think Tiger?"

Peter, wearing a very wrinkled suit and tweed jacket smiled back, "Woah... MJ... I mean... just incredible."

Mary jane relished the attention of Peter, but when she looked back at her man was a bit disappointed in his outfit choices.

Peter just *chuckled* lightly. "Ummm yeah... Only suit I could find... ehhh...it's a bit... ummm... wrinkly," he said as he tried to disarm her with his boyish grin.

She just *sighed* again and put on another smile. "You look great Tiger... Let's go have a good time," she soldiered on.

*Katzenberg wore nice clothes when we went out* she thought to herself.

Their hailed their cabbie and made their way down to one of their favorite Chinese restaurants: the Lin Chow Restaurant.

After a nice, hearty meal was enjoyed by both of them, and quiet conversation, the bill finally was slid down to Peter. As he looked at the bill of Eighty dollars and some cents, he opened his wallet and saw a measly 10-dollar bill accompanied by some solitary singles.

"Ehh... umm... MJ... you're gonna find this hilarious..." Peter started.

MJ just took another deep *sigh* and grinned. "No worries, Peter... I've got you covered," she said as she opened her clutch and pulled out several twenties to cover the bill and leave an adequate tip.

*She never had to pay with Katzenberg* MJ thought to herself.

As soon as MJ finished paying for the cab ride home, she tried to forget about comparing Peter to Katzenberg. She was with Peter. She decided to try and make the best of it.

*Make the best of it? Is that really what I'm doing here...* MJ thought, but shook her head and smiled.

As they entered the apartment (after an exhausting amount of stairs to climb), Peter started to kiss and caress his wife Mary Jane.

"Oh, how I've missed this," Peter said as he started to heat up more.

Mary Jane tried to match his intensity, kissing him back, "Mmuuh... I missed you too Tiger... "

More and more kissing eventually evolved into them crashing into the bedroom, both of them falling down on top of the mattress. The bed frame followed their example by giving way with a loud *Boom* of its own. Both of them were a bit stunned to see that their furniture suddenly broke but decided to deal with that at another time and resumed kissing and groping.

Finally free of all their clothes and underwear, Peter lined up his shot with his wife. His cock a mighty size smaller than what MJ had just been used to with Katzenberg.

Peter took a second looking at MJ, his naked wife waiting for him. "I love you Mary Jane," he said as he started to push in.

He was inside of MJ within seconds, a small *grunt* exclaimed from him as he motioned back and forth.

Mary Jane felt empty. She could feel him inside of her, but it was different. She was missing something. As Peter pushed back and forth, relishing his intimate encounter with his estranged wife, Mary Jane just laid there, legs open, feeling a small dick inside of her. It... didn't fit... not the way it used to.... not the way it needed to.

Noticing that Peter was working hard, she played it up for him. She *moaned* out and tossed around, doing an acting job that would win her an Oscar.

MJ bit her lip. She wanted this to work. She needed this to work. But something wasn't right. She had changed. Katzenberg had changed her. She needed more.

After about five to ten minutes of Peter's hard work, he tugged his dick out of Mary Jane and finished on her stomach with an exhausting *grunt*

He toppled over onto MJ's naked body his breathing heavy and erratic. "ohhh god... MJ... I missed this, " he whispered to her. She just held him tightly and tried to ignore the fact that she wasn't able to climax.

He never finished inside of Mary jane for fear of accidentally inseminating her. Having a baby was one of Peter's greatest fears. He had no idea if it would be a mutant birth or a monster, but his nights were filled with nightmares of MJ giving birth to a slew of spiders.

Mary Jane on the other hand, was at that age where her friends were having babies. She always held their young ones and was asked when it was it going to be her turn to hold her own. With Peter, she was starting to think that answer would never come.

As Peter rolled off of MJ, Mary Jane was left with only her body to clean and her thoughts.

Laying there together, MJ wondered about her happiness and if she could keep this up for their entire marriage.

*I mean... sex isn't everything,* she thought. *A lot of wives are happy just being married and unfulfilled, right? So what if Peter didn't clean anything while I was away. Or that he still hasn't made any money. Or that his promises to change just haven't happened yet.*

She rolled to her side of the bed. Despite both of them filling the space, she never felt more alone.

*Who am I kidding? Can I keep this up? Can I put a happy face on this marriage and continue to lie to Peter? Is there any light at the end of the tunnel?*

Mary Jane didn't have any of the answers to those important questions, but it was those types of questions that kept her up all night.

At about 2:00 in the morning, Peter's emergency phone rang.

*Breet* *Breet*

Peter, groggily woke up and looked at the text. Within seconds, he was pulling on his Spider-Man tights and boots.

"Aww babe... I'm so sorry.... I got to go. Urgent text from Dr. Strange. Won't be long. I promise," he said as he leaned over and kissed Mary Jane's forehead.

MJ faked a smile, "Go get em' Tiger," before she was lying in bed alone again, something she knew quite well being married to Peter Parker.