fitting room fuck-pietro🔞

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Warning : smut warning, mature scenes, rude language, flirting, self gratification, and dirty talk and play

Key info:
•due to your powers your eyes change to your emotions and you can use them like Wanda

•In third and second person, sometimes first

That's it thanks for the views and enjoy also sorry for any grammar or spelling issues and this is my first smut so be kind🤞

Most chapters will be given music to listen along to so feel free!

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Wow that was a crazy night. Steve is amazing but I'm not sure there was a real connection. Anyways pietro has asked me to go shopping with him and Wanda which I was suprised at but I guess it will be fun.

You are ready in some ripped jeans and a tank top and make your way downstairs.
"Who's exited for shopping,"Wanda squeals,
"Yeah well obviously," you hit back at her.
You there get in the car and make your way to the shopping mall. After a while yours and Wandas bags begin to pile up.
"Come on guys one more shop oh and that one and that one, okay like 12 more,"
You and pietro sigh,
"You go shop we will stay here,"pietro says,
"Okay," she shouts back already at the entrance of a different shop. We sat there in silence but there was a some much tension.
He looks at me with a smug look and I can't help but know what he's up to.
"What"
"Nothing"
"It's clearly something pietro" I chuckle
"We should be friends," he replies
"We are"
"Okay but with benefits,"he smacks back with the smug look still plastered to his face.

Your POV (first person(because I can't be bothered to write in third person it's to hard))-

In the friendship we developed over these couple of days, he was constantly teasing me. It would range from him treating me like a little girl to him zooming past me in his super speed and unclasping my bra to annoy me. Pietro suddenly stops and puts me down infront of him, holding my wrists. I swallow nervously, not sure what to do. I look up at him, and he is just looking me dead in the eye. I keep the eye contact until he looks away and starts walking back to the dressing room in some shop that was close by. His grip on my wrists stays firm as he starts grabbing random clothes to 'try on'. I don't say a word and walk on right behind him. The pace is quicker and I struggle to keep up.After a few minutes of walking, we finally make it to the dressing room. He drags me past the security and into a empty room. He closesThe curtains and I stand in the corner with my arms wrapped around my body. I didn't understand what had come over him. He turned around and stared into my eyes. I couldn't barethe eye contact and looked away. Pietro came up to me placing his hands next to both sides of my head.
"Did you like it when I touched you?" he asks.
I keep looking away. He was so close to me his breath was landing on my neck. It sent shivers down my spine and he noticed, smirking.
"I'll take that as a yes." he says.
That was so hot and I officially couldn't handle this shit anymore.
"What about Wanda?" I ask, almost whispering.
"She's be ages" he answered.

I almost had to cover my mouth to stop me from gasping because his voice just got so low and rough. I took a step back and almost tripped over the collection of clothes he had picked up. I quickly looked back at him, he just stood there watching me.
"Pietro..?" I whispered, realising i almost squeeked the words out. I don't know why I asked or what I expected as an answer. I felt my stomach twist in excitement and I turned around to see if there was anything I could do, use or just entertain myself with. But why would I want to entertain myself if THIS is happening. Like I said, my mind was blank. I had no idea what I was doing anymore. My actions had no reasons and were random. The self conscious and socially akward bitch I am, I didn't even notice my arms wrap around my body trying to hide. I looked away from him and looked at the walls, examening them as if I were an expert. I couldn't give two flying fucks about walls but when I'm in a situation like this. I inhaled deeply. I was arguing with myself, like who does that. A normal person would take this to their advantage and probably go kiss him or something, but no I have to shout at myself for looking at walls. I decided to just fake up a load of confidence. I took a deep breath and looked back, straight at Pietro. He had a smirk on his face and I stood there with my arms crossed. I was going to tease and annoy the shit out of him.
"Why did you push me in here?" I ask him,
shocked at how sassy that sounded but I just went with the flow.
"Because I wanted to have you in here..with me..alone." he says,
keeping the eyecontact.
"Well, what if I don't want to be in here with you..?" I say,
"Then you can try to leave." Pietro answers
I chuckle quietly. Alright then, I will. I knew he wasn't going to let me but I was going to try just to get him more mad and worked up.I start walking towards him. I stop when I reach Pietro, standing in front of him for a second. He raises an eyebrow at me. That's when I walk right past him and put my hand on the edge of the curtain. I look back at him, grinning. I knew he didn't want me to go, and I knew I wasn't going anywhere. I slowly go to open it but he rushes in front of me.
"Wow." I say sarcastically, turning back to him,
Pietro takes a step closer and his hand moves to my collarbone. From there, he instanly grabs my throat, holding me in place.
"Behave." he hisses.

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