I woke up with a pounding headache. I didn't remember much from the night before, for obvious reasons.
But what I did remember was Pietro shoving his lips onto mine. I felt disgusted, and disappointed in myself for letting him do that, even though I didn't know he would.
I texted Peter and he turned out to be in the lab with Tony. Fuck "boyfriend privileges taken away." My ass.
I walked into the lab and slumped in a chair. "I fucking hate Pietro." I complained.
"Why? Besides the whole cheating, leading you on, manipulating, gaslighting, lying, and talking to the girl he cheated on you with?" Tony listed.
"He came to my room last night to tell me how immature I was and then kissed me when I have a boyfriend, and he knows I hate him."
His had snapped around "HE WHAT?"
"I thought you already knew." Peter said.
"That motherfucker. Why did we save him again?"
"Wanda would've killed you."
"True."
He picked up his phone and called Wanda, putting his phone on speaker.
"Hey sparkle hands, I need you to get your brother down here."
"What did he do this time."
"Oh nothing, just kissed my daughter agaisnt her will."
I heard her open her door and run into Pietro's room.
She started swearing and yelling at him in Russian. All of our hands covered our mouths as we tried not to laugh.
"Get your ass to Tony's lab." We heard her say.
3 minutes later Pietro came walking slowly down the stairs. Once he walked in Tony started talking to him "Yeah hi, do you want to explain to me why your kissing my daughter?"
"I'm still in love with her, and she was drunk so I thought she wouldn't remember or care." He sighed.
"You doucheba-." Before I could finish, Peter lunged at Pietro and got on top of him.
He punched his face multiple times and me and Tony jusy stood there in shock. Tony looked at me and I shrugged. He grabbed his bag of chips and ate them while watching them continuously punch eachother.
Bruce walked down the stairs of the lab and walked in pointing at them with a confused look on his face.
"Just let them fight this out." Tony said with his mouth full of chips.
Bruce stood next to Tony and watched with amusement.
Pietro flipped them over and started punching Peter, thats when Tony pulled him off. "He can punch you, you can't punch him I like him." I looked at Pietro and his face was all bloody and his nose was brushed and the bone was sticking out.
I laughed as Bruce snapped it back into place. I walked over to Peter and held my hand out for him.
He looked pretty much fine except for his lip was busted, he had a bloody nose, a cut by his eyebrow, and bloody knuckles.
"I would totally kiss you right now but there is blood all over your mouth."
He laughed and I grabbed his hand.
"Well that was fun but I am going to help him get cleaned up."
"Hey hey hey I said no boyfriend privileges." Tony said following us up the stairs but I just ran faster. Tony rolled his eyes.
I brought Peter into my bathroom and he sat on the counter. And I grabbed my first aid kit.
I grabbed toilet paper and ran it under water. I put it on his lip and he groaned in pain and moved his head.
I grabbed the top of his head and forced it back to me, holding it in place. "Hold still."
"Dominant, I like it." He winked.
"Shut up." I chuckled.
His lip, and nose stopped bleeding. I cleaned and bandaged up the cut on his eyebrow. He slapped my ass and I squealed.
I rasied my eyebrow at him. "Seriously?"
"Seriously." He grinned and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. He hopped of the counter and lifted me onto it, never breaking the kiss.
My hands went into his hair and he groaned when I pulled on it. He licked my bottom lip, wanting access to my mouth.
I ignored it and he pulled on my hair, causing me to moan. He slipped his tounge in and kept kissing me.
I wrapped my legs around him, bringing him closer to me. He kissed and sucked on my neck. "Fuck." I moaned.
He pulled my shirt up over my head and I helped him take his off. He kissed me again as he unclipped my bra. Letting it fall to the ground.
He massaged my breasts and continued kissing me. "Peter- please- ohmygod."
He pulled away. "Please what?"
I panted. "Please- fuck me."
He picked me up and brought me into my room, setting me on my bed. He grabbed his shirt from my bathroom and tied my hands to the bed frame. "Fuck." I whined.
He places wet sloppy kisses down my body, making me shiver. When he got to my pants, he slowly pulled them down.
He rubbed my wet core through my underwear and I bit my lip.
He pulled my panties down. "So wet already. I barely even touched you." He smirked. I could only wimper in response.
He swiped his tongue across my folds and I moaned loudly.
He sucked on my clit and my back arched. "Oh fuck- dont stop- I'm close." As soon as I said that he pulled away.
"Seriously?" I whined.
"Sorry Princess." He winked.
He spread my legs apart and pulled his pants and boxers down. He reached over to my bedside table and grabbed a condom from the drawer.
He put it on and untied my hands. I propped myself onto my elbows and he pushed into me, giving me time to adjust.
I nodded at he began at a slow pace. "Faster." I moaned out. He went faster and I felt myself reach my climax. "Fuck Peter." I cried out as I released. He came not long after and sat down beside me.
He walked into the bathroom and grabbed a wet towel, and cleaned me up. He came back and laid down, holding me against his back. "I love you."
