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In her large over-sized t-shirt, Satine rolls over to straddle Peter's waist as he sits up. He pushes his fingers under the shirt to pull it over her head and drop it on the floor before she places her hand on his cheek and pushes her finger in the hairs on the back of his head to tilt her head into his lips.

He leans forward and pulls her closer by her thigh before sliding his hold to her bottom and just above. He grazes his hand up her back to for the latch on her bra, but is interrupted by a sound at the locked door. He furrows his brows as she sighs and hugs closer to him, only more urgent in their movements now.

A bit more aggressive banging stops them again and she groans in irritation before quickly backing up to throw her leg over his head and force the shirt back on to mostly cover herself up.

He lays back down, while rubbing his face as she practically throws the door open, only to freeze momentarily with a gasp.

"Hi!" She throws her arms around Yelena's neck and she hugs back with a single laugh.

"Show me the ring." She hits her back and she releases her quickly to put her hand out for her. "Oh, my, that's expensive." She stares closely and she chuckles with her bottom lip between her teeth. "He didn't buy this."

"He did. I love it." She shakes her head, making him smile from where he listens.

"Let me see him." She drops the hand and looks behind her.

"Oh, no, he's pretty much naked, nobody else can see that." She shakes her head with a straight, slightly wide-eyed face and they hear him laugh once while itching his chin, making both slowly smile.

"I see." Yelena nods upwards with a wink and she smiles with a scrunched up nose. "Well, you're mine now, get dressed and we go." She points before walking away and Satine closes the door.

She heads off to the closet to change into her outfit of the day before moving onto the vanity, where she can do her quick makeup, while his eyes stay glued to her, until she's done.

"We're continuing this when you get home, I hope you know that." He points and she smiles, while licking her lips and leaning over him.

"Don't forget it." She nearly whispers, while rubbing her palm over his bulge and placing a single smooth kiss to his lips.

He grabs her arm and shoulder and throws her to the other side of the bed to lean between her legs, gaining a surprised yelp in return. She smiles into the kiss and sighs happily before her senses quickly come back.

"Hmm, hey, hey." She pushes him away and points and he smiles. "No. No."

"What?" He chuckles.

"Stop it." She holds back a laugh. "I know what you're doing."

"I'm not doing anything." He scoffs a shrug and motions to his chest.

"Yes," she pushes him to his back, "you are." She straddles his waist before jumping up on her knees with a gasp. "I told you!" She points again.

"Princess, you know I can't control that." He shakes his head with a soft voice and she lets out a sigh of arousal, pushing on her upper-lip. "That all depends on what you do."

"Well, I..." She pushes on his chest, while standing back up to head towards the door. "I won't be doing..." She turns around to look at him with a deep breath of hesitation.

He sits up on his elbows with a smirking smile and raised brows and she stares for a moment before flipping him off. She hurries out of the room and he falls back with a smile and groan as he rubs his face.

Peter ventures into the common room a few hours later, all dressed as well in a black hoodie with a white undershirt and jeans.

"They stole your girl." Sam teases and he smiles.

"All the time." He shakes his head while sitting down and they chuckle.

"Yelena stole mine too." Vision states and Pietro snickers happily, just to gain a chuckle from Peter afterwards.

Meanwhile, the ladies, including Nat, are out at a restaurant, sitting in a corner booth, the most secluded area. Satine sits back with her soda glass in her hand, completely zoned out with the straw poking her top lip.

"What're you thinking about?" Wanda asks, too nervous to see for herself.

"Hmm?" She quickly looks up. "What? Oh. Nothing. Peter." She places the glass back on the table, while they smile at her.

"Oh, yeah?" Yelena smirks from beside her. "What about Peter?" She asks and she giggles.

"Stop, nothing." She turns away.

"Apparently, they were naked this morning." She quickly tattles in an almost whisper tone and she turns back with wide eyes.

"Really?" Nat sings.

"Oh, my God." Satine chuckles in disbelief, while whacking her arm. "No." She shakes her head. "No, we weren't."

"Bullshit." Wanda nods surely and she turns away again with her fingertips over her mouth.

"Hun, you've been together five years and I'm willing to bet everything to say you were messing around within the first four months." Nat shakes her hear.

"One." She whispers, while pulling her lips into her mouth and their eyes go wide as Yelena nods proudly.

"Peter?" Wanda doubts. "Little, shy, nerdy, 'scared of girls' Peter?"

"Yeah, I mean, he was being the innocent little guy he was," she starts and they nod, "and I...well, I was there to ruin it." She shrugs with a deep voice and chuckle and they laugh a bit.

"He still at least a little innocent?" Nat smirks a smile.

"No." She scoffs a smile before giggling. "Not at all."

"What happened this morning?" Yelena lays her head back.

"Nothing." She turns to her with an unamused face. "Not a thing, because you came banging on the door." She complains and she chuckles victorioulsy. "So thanks for that."

"Yeah, you got to see me instead of some man dick, that's a win-win." She motions to herself with a shrug.

"Oh, my God." She rolls her eyes with a laugh and Nat and Wanda shake their heads. "Whatever, weirdo."

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