Forever

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A few hours later, Pietro is grinning down at Bree as she sits with her legs crossed and forces her eyes open with her fingers. She turns to him and he chuckles as she smiles and pushes herself up a bit with his confused help before she plops down on his lap.

"I'm tired." She whispers with a scrunched up nose, making him smile. "Goodnight." She stands and they all look over as Pietro has to quickly stand too and help her catch her footing.

"Jeez, drunk ass." Rhodey jokes and she flips him off with furrowed brows.

"Goodnight." She nods and starts towards the steps before Pietro lifts her off the ground with his arms around her waist, making her smile with a giggle of surprise.

"I'm not even going to let you walk." He shakes his head and the others chuckle as she continues to giggle drunkingly.

He carries her all the way to the elevator before setting her on her feet and telling Friday to take them to her floor.

"I'm not tired." She shakes her head with a bright smile.

"I know." He nods with a chuckle. "We're not going to bed."

She jumps a bit and grabs his face to pull him down to her lips. He smiles and pulls her hips in as she begins to unbutton his shirt fast.

The doors open not too long after and he starts pushing her out into the living room to immediately lift her up onto his hips, gaining an excited laugh in return. He speeds them to the room and tosses her onto her back while she giggles and gets up to her elbows behind her and he sits up between her legs.

He takes off their shoes before slipping his shirt off his shoulders and tossing across the room, giving her the view she's been waiting hours to see.

"Oh, my God." She groans in excitement and impatience and sits up on her knees.

She pulls him down to her hungry lips while grazing her fingers along his abs before she moves her kisses down to his neck. He watches her mark her territory all over his front as she makes her way towards his v-line, leaving a single bite on his abs. He takes his belt off for her and drops it on the bed beside them before she quickly unbuttons his pants.

She lowers down to lean on her arms with her ass in the air and flips her hair over to one side to keep it out of her way as she pulls him out of his boxers with complete lust in her eyes. She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth and begins to stroke up and down, twisting her fist around him.

He pulls her dress up to hug her waist as she slips his tip between her lips. She bobs her head and hand as he pushes his fingers in her hair to grip and make her move faster.

"Oh, yes, Princess, you're so good at that." He sighs in a low growl.

She looks up at him through her lashes and he places his hand on her cheek to trail it down her jawline before pulling her hair up to grip it all in his fists. He moves her a bit faster and deeper and she quickens her pace with her hand.

He soon feels the pressure building in his gut and lets his jaw fall with furrowed brows while she listens to his shagged breaths and groans as his load shoots down her throat, causing her to almost choke before she backs up and continues pumping with heavy breaths.

"That's so hot." She slowly sits up while still moving her hand.

"Mmm, you have no idea." He breathes while shaking his head and cups her cheeks to force her to his lips.

He quickly upzips her dress from the side and pulls it over her head to throw it on the floor. He grabs the back of her neck to turn her around to get down on all fours while she watches him over her shoulder with a smile. He stands up behind her and takes off his pants and boxers before her panties are off as well.