Quicksilver Imagine- Smut.
"Stop babe I'm trying to read." You said to Pietro- he was poking you in your side. He knew it annoyed you.
"It's just a little horseplay love," he said in that Russian accent that turned you on so much. You turned over, laying on the couch uncomfortably. "Aw, baby don't do this to me," he said and pouted.
"Well then don't be an ass," you said and turned over again glad to be in a more comfortable position.
"You know you like it." He said and ran his hand over your stomach. His hand slowly made its way to your bra, which slipped under her bra playing with your nipple.
"Pietro what are you doing?" You asked your voice slightly raspy.
"This? Oh nothing, you can continue reading." Pietro said in a low deductive voice. You closed your book marking your page.
"You got what you wanted Pietro, now you better continue." You said moving his hand down to the flu of your jeans.
"Bold now are we?"
"You're killing me baby," you said and sighed content lot when he unzipped your jeans.
"What do you want?" Pietro asked.
"Fuck me."
That was all the encouragement he needed. In a flash you were both nude, skin to skin. Pietro prepared you and entered quickly after. He held your hips and thrust into you.
"What do you want love?"
"Harder..." You said softy. He obliged, pulling your hips closer to him.
"Are you ready?" He asked in Russian. You nodded your head, unable to walk.
Pietro began to thrust into you, hitting that special spot inside of you.
"Oh god" Pietro moaned into your neck.
"Fuck Pietro," you said and arched your back into his tone chest. Pietro quickened his pace, sweat beading his forehead. Your body was on fire- your body reacting to every movement. You couldn't tell when one orgasm ended and another began but your body was in a state of permanent pleasure, you mind unable to assemble a coherent thought.
"Oh god baby, you feel so good." Pietro said, his thrusts becoming erratic. "God I'm gonna, oh baby I'm close." He said to you but you heard none of it. With a snap of his hips Pietro spilled his seed in you and relaxed. "Baby? Hey where are we?"
Pietro asked you with no answer. "Color baby?"
"G-green," you said unsure what that actually meant. Your brain was cloudy and did not function correctly. Pietro left you and came back with a glass of water. He rubbed circles into your back bringing you back to reality.
"What w-what happened?"
"Well we fucked pretty hard and you kind've fell into subspace."
"That good huh?" He nodded. "I'm going to be so sore tomorrow."
"And you'll love it."
