Into oblivion

Marvel

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"There's a big" he whines breathlessly, fanning my face along the way "big big part of me that want to kiss every inch of you till you're bruised and sore" his lips connect with my neck, trailing his hands over my bare thighs as the wet kisses carry on stealing every bit of oxygen I have left.

Something tells me I won't be getting option A "but?"

I feel him smile against my skin "but, there's a bigger part of me that wants to see you come undone, to the point where you're shaking, begging, and crying my name over and over till your very lips go numb"

My tongue swipes across my lips like even the thought of whispering his name to would be enough to make me melt in his hold. His eyes bore down to my aching mouth, smirking before his fingers wrap around my jaw, pulling me in with hunger and need. His tongue brushes against mine making me melt completely into him like chocolate with hot milk, he taste's so good and the feeling..... the feeling is unbeatable. He taste sweet and minty all at once almost, it's like his own scent has invaded all my senses, like he's more than just here, as if he's inside me, in my lungs, in my mind, in my soul, everything is just, him, and yet it isn't enough I want more, I NEED more.

"Mia, I need-"

"Take it" I cry out too quickly "whatever you want" he chuckles.

I hear his belt unbuckle and shortly after it hits the ground with a light thud. I spread my legs wider for him as he positions himself into me with out breaking our kiss, one hand on my face whilst the other on my waist giving the best of both worlds when he finally thrust in me.

I instantly tighten around him as I adjust to the size but he doesn't care, for once he's giving me exactly what I want, pain and pleasure all wrapped up with a red bow on top and fuck me I'm taking it with out complaining.

"Please please don't stop" I wine holding onto his white blouse, three of his buttons have come un-done revealing his chest slightly but once again that's just not cutting it for me so I tear it off.

He seems to have caught on the neediness of this situation as he rips of my dress needing our skin to touch. I'm picked back up but that doesn't stop him from fucking me as he holds me in the air. Where is he taking me? My back hits against something cold and I instantly gasp but he continues to lift me up and down not stopping this for a split second.

Warm water hits us from above but then it turns into a burning sensation, to the point where with every drop I question if I can really take this, take him. But with his every touch, with his every breath against me it erase's that pain like it never existed. Suddenly I want to be in pain for the rest of my life if means that his lips will forever remain on mine.

"You have no fucking idea how good you feel Amore"

No I don't but neither does he about himself, he sets me down spinning me around by my waist arching my back for me and slamming me straight against the wall. It's coldness provides a sort of relief from the burning water but nothing can provide comfort for what he's making me feel especially as he slides in seemingly even deeper than he ever has.

We both take a second to adjust to the feeling panting it all out and already my legs feel like they wanna surrender and fall but his grip holds me up.

"Good?" he asks letting a shaky breath out.

"Good" I reply and he pulls out slamming back into me repeatedly, my hands press against the harsh wall but soon he intertwines his with mine "Nicholas" I cry out as i feel him in my stomach practically.

"What was it that you said to me again?" he groans trying to talk and carry on with his pace all at the same time "oh right, sit and be good, so be a good girl and take it for me Mia"

"Fuck" I gasp.

He stops again spinning me around to him "I wanna see you, I can't fuck you with out seeing your pretty face unfold before me I just can't"

I smile as he lifts me into his arms and I slip him inside me, we breath out against each others lips and after getting the air we needed we slam against each other tasting every bit of our hungry mouths, never quite getting enough it seems. He hugs on me tighter and I feel myself tighten right after.

"I know I know" I don't even have to tell him I'm about to cum, he already knows.

"Together?" I ask as a tear lips down my cheek and he nods.

We pant and moan, sweat and cry as pain and pleasure mix into the most beautiful color I've ever felt, I want this to be engraved into my soul forever.

We cum.

It's said so simply and yet I could think of a million other words to describe this feeling. It's funny how that works doesn't it? As he holds me in his arms, against the burning water the word used to describe such a moment would be loving, safe, romantic but it's more. It's life and promises that aren't being said out loud, it's screaming internally from the amount of love we hold for one another it's everything words can't express, everything.

"Are you okay?" he mumbles against my soaking hair.

"Of course, are you?" this time I pull away to see his face.

"With you, always" he smiles "can you stand?"

"Yeah I think"

He begins to set me down gently and lord it hurts, but as I stand for a moment longer it lessens and yet hurts more all at once, funny.

"You okay there?" he smiles but it's more a grin, a fuck boy grin to be exact.

"Yeah asshole I'm fine" I shove him away from me and stand up straighter but then I feel a sponge rub my back "I can do it myself you know"

"I know but that doesn't mean you have to" the vanilla scent spreads through our space fast as the steam steals it lacing itself with it everywhere.

I close my eyes feeling him as he gently cleans me everywhere until he gets to my hair, I don't say anything as he just cleans me. Massaging my scalp in slow circles making my mouth water right there and then, when he's done with me I do the same for him until we're both clean and wrapped in towels.

"Tired?" I ask him as I put on shorts and one of his shirts.

"Far from it" he throws on a pair of short not bothering to put a shirt on, win for me hehe.

"Good" walking over to our bed I jump on in and put on the first film of the many marvel films to go on but he promised so it's happening. He gets in shortly after pulling me into his chest and I lay my head onto his arm whilst his other hand lays on my stomach.

"Marvel?"

"Marvel"

"You're gonna have to explain a lot to me you know that right?"

"Baby I could talk about this till the day I die, you're good don't worry" I laugh and press play.

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