Pietro x Carly

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****WARNING: This chapter has strong sexual scenes, you've been warned!****

"I'll see you later Wanda, I have to go put these away." I smile gratefully at my friend. She smiles back, giving me a slight nod and walks away with her shopping bags. We had decided to hit the town today and get away from all the boys in the Avengers building. We got our nails done, did some shopping, grabbed some lunch. It was really fun actually

I walked into my room and pushed my door shut. It didn't close all the way but it was close enough. I dumped out my bags, taking all the tags off the clothes I bought and found the new bras I purchased at Victoria's Secret. I loved them so much I couldn't wait to wear them. I slid off my shirt and bra I was wearing, tossing them across the room into my hamper to be washed and reached for my new white bra that had aqua blue lace on the cups. Suddenly I felt a cool breeze and a flash of white next to me

"Hey Carly what did yo-" I recognized that enchanting accent anywhere. It was Pietro, wearing black workout pants and a deep blue t-shirt. He froze mid sentence as his eyes landed on me and my bare chest. I yelped and covered myself the best I could with my hands

"Pietro, I thought we talked about this." I scold. He looks over his shoulder at the door then back at me

"It wasn't closed all the way so I.." He shrugs, his eyes trail from me to the bra on my bed. It would be really nice if he turned around so I could get dressed but part of me wanted him to stay. A light shade of pink stained his beautiful face as he looked back at me with a smirk

"Don't you dare." A smile plays at my lips. I felt another cool breeze, heard the click of a door shutting and locking and suddenly, I was laying on my bed with Pietro above me and straddling my waist, one hand on either side of my shoulders

I held my bare chest tighter as he stared at me, taking in his features, his beard/mustache combo he rocks, his freshly washed silver/black hair, his piercing blue eyes that I could swim in, his muscles that bulged through his oh so tight shirt. I could stare at him all day and never get bored. How he can find an average looking girl like me attractive, I'll never know. I'm not in the best of shape and I got stretch marks on my boobs, hips and thighs. But they're not terrible. Every woman has them, right?

"Move your hands Carly.." He spoke, his voice gentle, matching the expression on his face. I shook my head embarrassed and turned my face away from him. Then I felt cool lips press to my cheek and slowly trail to my jawline, then my neck and my collarbone. I inhaled deeply, loosening my grip on my breasts. For someone who moves at the speed of sound, he sure is taking his time

"Pietro.." I whisper. He comes back up to my face and cups my cheek turning my face to his, pressing our foreheads together

"Are we to not love each other, as you call it, boyfriend/girlfriend?" He asks. I take a deep breath, removing my hands and tangling them in his hair. He was right. As significant others and after 4 months, we should do this. He smirks at me before placing a light kiss on my lips. A bolt of electricity shot through my body as he sits up to look at my body

"Beautiful.." He speaks softly and traces his fingers up and down my sides sending a shiver down my spine. I prop myself up on my elbows and look up at him. He smirks and pulls his shirt off, tossing it to the floor. I almost drool at his body. All those muscles and freshly shaved chest had me weak. I blushed as an idea popped into my head

"Get up," I speak. He raises a brow at me and complies, standing next to the bed. "I need to shower," I state and slip out of my high waisted jean shorts to be left in sea foam green boy short undies. I turn and take a step towards the bathroom before looking over my shoulder at him, his face full of shock and lust, "feel free to join me." I conceal a smile and step into the bathroom. I heard him exhale deeply

I turned on the water and stripped of my undies, stepping into the warm shower. I submerged my face under the stream and felt a cool breeze once more before a pair of hands were on my lower back and a pair of lips were on my neck. I chuckled and tangled my hands in his now soaking wet hair. He sucked on my neck for a second before I nudged him off

"No visible marks P." I smile at him. He smirks and nods, lifting me up so I can wrap my legs around his waist and clasps his lips to my breast. Not the nipple but right next to it. I dig my short nails into his shoulders as he nips and sucks on me. I felt a very hard, very long shaft poke the inside of my thigh and giggled. He pulled away and placed me back on the tile floor. A hickie already forming on my boob. My bleach blonde hair plastered to my shoulders as I reach for the shampoo. He grabbed the bottle from me and started to massage it into my scalp for me

I smiled and slid my hands off his shoulders, down his perfect abdomen, past his strong hips and grabbed his erection. He inhaled sharply and tugged gently on my hair. I smiled more and began to pump him as he rinsed my hair. Little grunts and moans would escape his lips every so often as I would speed up and slow down. He finished my hair and was starting to wash my body

"Carly..!" He gasped as his body tensed. I pressed my lips to his as hot liquid hit my lower abdomen. The corners of my mouth curled into a smile and I pulled away as he exhaled and smiled at me. We finished our romantic shower and stepped out, drying off. I wrapped a towel around me as I blow dried my hair. He went to get dressed as I finished up. Once that was done I stepped into my room

Again, I felt a cool breeze and was suddenly thrown onto my bed, Pietro above me again only wearing his pants. He smirks down at me

"My turn.." He rips the towel open, exposing my naked body, and kisses from my lips down to my hips. I take a deep breath as he spreads my legs and looks up at me, waiting for a signal. I prop myself up on my elbows and look at him, nodding slightly

"I love you Carly." He speaks quick. Before I can reply, he plunges into me and I moan loudly into my pillow. His tongue moves so fast and with ease, hitting my spot almost instantly. I yelp as he sucks on my clit and slides a finger in me. He moves so fast, the pleasure overwhelms me and I buck my hips as he finally got me to tip over the edge. My walls tightened, I get that sensation in the pit of my stomach and moaned louder than I have before into my pillow. He does one final lick before coming up to my face and wiping his mouth. I try to control my breathing

"I love you too Pietro." I wheeze. He chuckles, grabbing my hand and entwining our fingers. What a day.

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