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Since that whole thing with the multiverse happened a lot had changed. Thankfully it was quite easy for Dr Strange to remeber Peter again. A quick explanation and a spell later Stephen Strange had all memories of Peter Parker returned and they had also chosen a select few to use the spell on also.
Namely Happy, Pepper and Morgan. Peter had decided that his friends should remain unknowing, they didn't have the power to protect themselves like the others could.
This meant that Spider-Man was spending a lot more time with Dr Strange, the one strong remaining hero who he had a friendship with. Though Strange had acted aloof and uncaring at first Peter had slowly wormed his way into the older man's heart.
Now almost two years after the whole debacle Peter Parker and Stephen Strange had been in a relationship for almost a year. Dr Strange was frequently seen accompanied by Spider-Man as they fought both your typical super villians and the occasional magical threat.
Spider-man was swinging around buildings, keeping a look out for trouble when he felt his spidey senses go crazy. Suddenly a rather large portal had opened in the street and a small army of child sized Rats emerged.
They were stading upright and wearing armour that looked reminiscent of the samurai armour Peter remembered seeing at the museum. They were all weilding glowing red swords and nashing the giant teeth fiercely.
'I guess it's just going to be one of those days' Peter says with a sigh, swinging down to join the fray and stop these creatures.
"Hey guys! No teenage mutant ninja turtles here, sorry! Guess you better turn around" he quipped while shooting a few webs and knocking a few of the rats down.
Unfortunately they didn't turn around and instead began advancing in. Not one even laughed, no one appreciates Peter's quips. He continues to web them up, mostly trying to keep them contained while he waited for his boyfriend to show up.
Just on time, as if he knew Peter was thinking of him (he didn't right?), Dr Strange stepped out of a portal a few feet away, observing with a calm face.
"Hello Spider-man, bit of a rat problem I see" Strange smirks.
"Yeah, I'm having trouble containing them. You wouldn't happen to have a giant rat trap on you?" Peter grunted out, the things were constantly cutting through his webs and scurrying out.
Strange just smiles and conjures a giant portal underneath the rats, most of them falling straight in. His next move however shocked Peter, who had never seen this move before in all their time together.
Suddenly Stephen had split up and there were multiple of himself, all over the place pushing the remaining rat creatures into the portal. All were acting independently from one another and simply returned to the original, rippling and merging back into one.
"Woah! How did you do that, there was so many of you!" Peter swung down to his boyfriend excitedly, babbling about how cool it was.
"A new trick I learned recently, I think it will definitely come in handy" he winked at Peter as he said it. The younger man gasped when he understood what he meant.
He thought back to a few weeks ago when they were having sex and Stephen had made an off handed comment, saying he wished there was more than one of him so he could truly make Peter feel good.
The man took a step back and summoned a portal into the sanctum, directly outside of what Peter recognised as the man's bedroom.
"Would you like to come back with me Spider-Man?" He said this while very obviously running his eyes up and down Peter's form, admiring the fit of his tight spandex suit.
"Absolutely"
As soon as the portal had closed behind them Peter found himself pushed up against the door, Stephen's hand pressing against his chest to loosen his suit and his other gently lifting the mask from his boyfriends face.
Peter was glad to be out of his suit after a long day of Spider-Man work and leaned up to press a kiss against the other man's lips. Stephen responded passionately, gripping Peter's shoulders and gently pushing the door open behind him. As they entered the room he let the suit slide from his shoulder and slip to the floor.
They walked to the bed still kissing and soon Peter felt the bed against his calves and began to lean backwards, however to his surprise he landed in the familiar arms of his partner who was still standing right in front of him.
"Did you learn this spell just to fuck me Stephen?" He teased his lover, leaning back into the warmth behind him while spreading his legs to show the man in front of him.
"No of course not Peter," half way through his sentence the Strange in front of him stopped speaking and the one behind him continued, whispering the words into his ear "I learned this spell so that I could completely ravish you."
Suddenly both of the Stranges were completely nude, minus the Cape which remained elegantly draped against his shoulders. Another one appeared to Peter's left. The copy behind him had slowly slid away, laying Peter down and pulling him up to the lay perfectly in the centre.
"Is this ok? Just tell me and we can stop" they all spoke up once this time, which was slightly disconcerting to Peter while also a bit of a turn on.
"Yes, please, keep going Stephen" with that he felt multiple sets of familiar hands upon him, bumped and irregular fingers covered in old scarring that he had become used to. The original Strange had climbed between his legs starting to rub his hands up and down Peter's smooth thighs.
To his left one of the clones had moved towards Peter's erection and slowly began teasing him, slowly stroking him up and down. The third Strange began to kiss him, lacing his fingers through his hair and tugging gently.
He heard some muttered words from between his thighs and suddenly his hands were being wrapped up in vibrant red cloth, held back above his head by magic stronger than his spider strength. One of the many things he loved about being with Stephen is that he could finally give up control and have someone else take care of him for once.
Stephens magic was powerful, both could easily take control of the other if they wanted and they trusted eachother to do so if needed. When Peter was with MJ he had to be careful, limit his strength so that he didn't hurt her. He didn't have that problem with Stephen, the man could hold his own and didn't mind a little bit of pain now and then.
The three Stephen's spoke up in sync once again "we're going to take such good care of you gorgeous," Peter moaned at that statement. It was so strange having three pairs of hands all over him, the same voice coming from three different directions.
They then all spoke individually to him "such a good boy for us Peter," "gonna make you come so many times baby," "were going to wreck you, keep going until you can't take it anymore" each Strange took their turn speaking, whispering the words into his skin and leaving a kiss when they finished.
Suddenly he was being moved, manoeuvred by all three men onto his stomach and on his knees for them. His hands were resting against the bed in front of him, still held by his boyfriends magical cloak.
One of the clones slid underneath him, taking Peter's cock into his mouth and begging to suck him. The other clone came before him and offered his own cock to Peter to suck, which the man greedily accepted. Stephen knew that his boyfriend enjoyed sucking him off.
Finally the original Strange came behind Peter and began to lick and suck him, rimming him and slicking him up to get him ready for more.
Peter felt so amazing, it was like nothing he'd ever experienced before. There were three people pleasuring him but they were all the same person, his boyfriend. He is hyper aware of all the sensations going on at once, the sounds coming from all three Dr Stranges and himself.
He could hear the sound of his boyfriend eating his ass, sloppy and slurping as he enjoys making Peter wet and building him up to more. Small moans are leaving his mouth as he does so, enjoying his boyfriends natural taste.
Then below him is another boyfriend, making sucking and gagging noises as he continually swallows Peter's cock. He hears the small gag as his head reaches the back of his boyfriends throat, the sound of saliva as he pulls back.
Above him another Stephen is moaning and groaning as Peter does the same thing and sucks his cock. He barely gags as he swallows his boyfriend down as far as he can go, moaning as he does so from all the pleasure he is feeling.
Too quickly Peter's first orgasm comes and he shoots down his boyfriends throat, who happily swallows it and continues to suck for a few more seconds before pulling away.
"Don't worry Baby, we aren't done with you yet. I know we can make you cum again, maybe even two more times hmm?" Peter can barely tell which one is speaking or if they all are, still coming down from his high.
The Stephen behind him slowly inserts a finger and begins to probe Peter's hole, stretching him so can begin to take more. The one who had previously been sucking his dick comes to join the one in front of him. Stephen's dick is pulled from his mouth and both lean down to kiss him.
They both lay down on either side of Peter and start taking turns kissing him, running their hands up and down his back and chest. They coordinate their movements and how much pressure is applied, one going soft and gentle almost like a tickle while the other goes hard, pressing down blunt nails into his skin and giving him a delicious element of pain to his pleasure.
He is already fully hard again at this point. Stephen has added another finger and finds his prostate, making the younger boy cry out. At this point two hands grab his cock and start stroking him in unison, one hand from each clone Stephen while they continue to rub all over his body with their other hands and take turns at kissing him passionately.
Stephen starts attacking his prostate with precision, hitting his mark everytime and making Peter squeal. His last orgasm wasn't too long ago, however long it actually had been he couldn't tell. But it was so quickly coming again, the feeling was building up inside of him with every stroke and every tap of his prostate.
It wasn't long until he was cumming again with a loud cry, panting afterwards. He felt his cock release a pitiful amount of cum, throbbing as it tries to push out more. All three Stranges are petting him and kissing him, calling him a good boy and telling him he's doing so good.
"I dont know if I can take another Stephen" he moaned out pitifully dropping his head to the bed.
"I think you can pretty boy. We haven't even fucked you yet. Don't you want us all to fuck you?" His words were breathless and lustful, his throat sounded husky. And like magic Peter was convinced.
"Fuck. Ok"
"Good boy"
The original Strange removed his fingers and climbed off the bed, coming to rest in front of Peter instead. He offered his throbbing cock to the boy who gladly took it into his mouth and began sucking him emphatically.
Meanwhile one of the clones had moved behind him and lubed up his cock, slowly pushing into Peter's hole. He began slowly as first, in and out gently to get him used to it but it didn't last long.
He gripped Peter's hips with his hands as he began to pound into him fast and rough, adjusting his angle until he was nailing his prostate every time. Peter's body was forced forward with each thrust and the dick he was sucking was forced deep into his throat making Stephen moan loudly.
Peter was whining and moaning very loudly at this point, each thrust making him yelp in pleasure and a small bit of pain that just made it even better.
He felt the third Strange reach under him and start to stroke his cock, it was so sensitive and the sensations where starting to overwhelm him. He bucked backwards to try an escape the hand but it didn't help and just forced him further back onto the dick that fucking him.
Suddenly all motion stopped, the hand moved and both ducks were removed. He cried out in confusion but the men just moved in unison, swapping positions. Now the person fucking him was the other clone, the original Stephen had his hand on Peter's dick and the cock that had just been fucking him was shoved in his open mouth.
And all over again Peter was being assaulted with pleasure and sensations from all angles. He could taste himself and lube on his tongue, guiltily enjoying the grossness of it. His dick was starting to ache a little bit from all the touching but he couldn't help wanting more.
His prostate was constantly being touched and abused by the pounding, it felt like he had almost constant pressure there. It was all so much, tears began to leak down his face. His cries were continuous and even though he was sure he was being loud he could barely hear himself. He felt it beginning to build again, so tight he felt like he might snap.
As if they could tell he was getting close it yet again changed, both the clone Stephen's came to sit in front of him and started stroking eachothers cocks. The original Stephen was behind him and slipping into his loose hole.
He picked back up on the brutal pace he had been maintaining and they all started to speak to him.
"Fuck you look so good Peter"
"You're doing so well baby, I can yell you're close"
"Are you going to come for us Peter? Will you come for me?"
It was all so much, Peter could only sob out his boyfriends name as he came once more barely a dribble from his cock. He felt his boyfriends thrusts stutter to a stop as he came inside of him, at the same time the two clone Steven's came all over Peter's face.
They immediately lay the boy down, the cloak releases his hands and flies off to bathroom. Peter is still crying and panting, his face bright red and covered in cum. He's absolutely drenched in sweat. Stephen thinks he looks beautiful.
They all stoke him gently, murmuring praises and pressing kisses into the boy's skin while he winds down. Shaking hands slowly massage aching muscles and Peter's breaths begin to even out, he feels the number of hands on his body reducing until its just two again.
He hears the cloak re-enter the room and suddenly a cool wash cloth is being gently dragged across face, wiping away the sweat and seamen.
He feels a cool, soft fabric against him as the cloak surrounds him like a nice cold blanket. Magical sentient cloaks have a lot of benefits and a Strange amount of involvement in his sex life.
Stephen finishes wiping his face and presses as kiss to both of his closed eyelids before moving to wipe his chest. Peter opens his eyes slowly and glances at his boyfriend. He is watching Peter with a gentle loving look as he slowly wipes at his skin, once he notices him looking a brilliant smile cover's his face. A smile that only Peter ever gets to see.
He smiles back and then purses his lips for a kiss, which Stephen grants. This kiss is slow and gentle, full of love rather than the passionate kisses they had shared before.
"Are you ok, was that alright?" Stephen's eyes shine with concern and it warms Peter's heart to know just how much this stoic, grumpy man cares for him.
"It was amazing. I am completely exhausted but I feel so so good. I can't belive the three of you made me come three times."
"I knew I could do it, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Maybe there should be four of me bext time?"
"Ha ha. Even Spider-Man can't handle that." Stephen just smirked and pressed a kiss into Peter's forehead. They both snuggled down into the bed, surrounded by the cloak and drifted off into peaceful sleep.