The night and the conference had gone by rather quickly, with the clock rapidly approaching midnight and none of the attending party having left besides Cadance and Shining earlier in the day.

Luna had returned to the conference after her talk with Xavier on the roof and had proceeded to drown her sorrows in enough expensive alcohol to kill a person.

Mixing four different kinds of Russian vodka with aged Italian wine had given her a hell of a kick before her usual drunk attitude settled in: quietness.

Luna had taken to the corner of the bar where she had proceeded to drink for four hours straight, her body's healing factor keeping her brain and organs operating well enough to keep her conscious but her motor functions and inhibitions were severely impaired.

She'd been approached by Celestia several hours earlier to ask what the problem was but when her sister saw the look on her face she understood what she was feeling and left her alone, saying that she'd already booked them a separate room in the hotel, handing her the key and telling her to retire whenever she felt like it or when the bar ran out of alcohol.

She'd overhead a conversation between Peter and Celestia when the teen said he was going to go home with Celestia saying that it was far too late for him to be walking through the streets alone at that time of night and that it would be safer for him to just stay there.

Celestia had ignored his protests and booked a room for him before doing the same for the other teenagers with him.

His protests fell on deaf ears before Celestia silenced him with a finger placed on his lips.

"Now young man, you can't go through your life turning down other people's help" she said in a motherly tone "Eventually you'll be handed a burden that you simply can not carry on your own and that is when you'll need people by your side to help you"

"I understand that" Peter said, moving his mouth away from her slender finger "But I really don't feel comfortable with having you spend this amount of money on me without me being able to pay you back"

"You believe it's too much money to spend?" she asked, placing a hand on her hip.

"Yes"

"Then let me ask you a question"

"Go ahead"

"If I were to have one hundred dollars-"

"Yes"

"And you asked me to borrow five cents-"

"Uh-huh"

"Would you view that as too much money taken away from me?"

"I think I see where you're going with this-"

"Now if we were to take the money I myself possess in my own bank account, which is roughly nine-hundred-and-eighty-seven billion dollars-"

"Okay, see your point"

"Would five grand make that much of an impact?"

"Right okay, still gonna feel bad about it though"

"I'm okay with that dear boy"

"I'm not"

"You don't matter Peter"

"But you just said you want me to be safe?"

"Yes"

"Which means I matter to you?"

"Yes, indeed it does"

"But you just said-"

"Shhh dear boy, do not question my genius" Celestia said, pressing her finger to his mouth again before patting him on the head "Now, come with me to the front desk and we'll sort your room out"

Luna sat with her legs crossed on her bed, adorned in nothing but a pair of underwear and a white shirt she'd dug out of the hotel's closet, relatively sure that it had been cleaned within the past... century at least.

She stared at herself in the mirror, her drunken haze having worn off slightly but her mind still under the effects of inebriation.

"I should tell him" she sighed, resting her hands on her thighs, drumming against the toned muscle with her fingertips "He needs to know... I have to tell him"

After nodding in the mirror and taking a loud breath, she got off her bed and left her room, dropping her room key into her underwear and heading down the deserted corridor, the time now being half three in the morning.

She came to Peter's room, having been told Celestia where he had been put, and knocked quietly on the door.

Realizing that he was mostly likely comfortably asleep in the beautiful beds of the Ritz experiencing one of the best night's sleep he'd ever had she'd decided she'd made a mistake.

She hadn't knocked loud enough.

She pounded on the door with the bottom of her fist and waited for several seconds before a shorts-clad and shirtless Peter Parker tore the door open, his hair a mess and his bright green eyes blurry from sleep.

"What?!" he demanded furiously.

"I..." Luna said, her eyes travelling down from his face to his muscular physique, a girlish smile appearing on her face before she giggled like a schoolgirl "Wow"

"Eyes up here" Peter said, snapping his fingers in her face "What do you want?"

"I... I need to tell you something" she said, joining her hands behind her back and giving him a sideways glance.

"Go ahead" Peter said.

"No... it's private" she said "Can I come in?"

"No!" Peter snapped, pointing down the corridor "Fuck off!"

"Thanks" Luna said, pushing Peter back into the room and kicking the door closed behind him.

"Luna!" he growled, pushing her hand away only to have her wrap her arms around his neck, the much taller woman leaning close to him and staring at him with drunken lust.

"I want you" she whispered to him.

"Yeah, I want you too" Peter said "To get the fuck out of my..."

He faltered in his statement, only just realizing what Luna had just said to him.

But then he realized it wasn't the words that had been said that shocked him to the core, he'd heard this rap from Felicia before.

But it was instead the woman who said them.

This was Luna. Princess Luna, the woman who had made an active attempt to make their every single encounter a heated argument as the two of them nearly came to blows.

And now it seemed she wanted to make their encounter a very heated one indeed with an interest for several blows of a different kind.

The taller woman applied more weight to his body, forcing him to fall back before she guided his body back over to the bed, his feet catching next to it and the two of them falling onto the soft sheets, Luna pressing her mouth against his as Peter placed his hands on her rear, squeezing softly and receiving an aroused moan from Luna as she pushed her tongue deeper into his mouth.

The two of them made the effort to move further onto the bed before tearing at the limited number of clothes the other wore, the two of them desperate to explore their new consort's body as their encounter only became more heated and physical. Next Chapter: Sucker Punched Estimated time remaining: 2 Hours, 26 Minutes