Pietro X Reader

Chapter 9

Not long after Pietro and I had announced that we were officially a couple did things start to get more heated between us. I had recently turned 19 and considering how my dad, Tony hated Pietro in ways that were extremely confusing to me; we had to sneak around. We would sneak hot make out sessions around a nearby corner, before school, after school, in training, and everywhere else that was available. The only thing we hadn't done was sex or oral or pretty much anything to serious.
I gripped Pietro's shirt and pulled it over his body. He continued to kiss me ferociously on the lips, succumbed to the pleasure and the scratches I was leaving on his back, I didn't notice him trailing down to my neck. I started to feel him sucking on my neck, kissing and biting and making me feel good all over. Finally he pulled off and kissed me on the lips once more before getting off of me completely. I grunted in dissatisfaction and reached to pull him back but I just heard his sexy laugh. "Nu-uh, you have school today. None of this until next time." He rubbed his hands down his body which made me bite my lip, but that didn't change the fact that I also threw a pillow at him when he said that. I smiled at him and he smiled back. "I love you so much you dork." "I love you too Y/n. Now get ready love." He walked out of my room smiling a smile that only meant one thing. He did something. I got out of bed and took a quick shower throwing on my infamous Star Wars shirt reading, "I'M NOT THE DROID YOU'RE LOOKING FOR", my opinion; best shirt ever. It was a soft shirt and it was slightly baggy but fitting. I decided to wear some white shorts that were ripped at the bottom, they were made like that. I put on my gray vans which matched the background of my shirt. The wonderful smell of waffles wavered through the air and up to my room.

I walked into the kitchen and took a plate that had waffles, eggs, and bacon. I drowned my waffles in syrup and shoveled the wonderful down my throat so I wouldn't be late for school. That's when I felt someone poke my neck in my sweet spot. "Mm, what was that for?" I ask turning around to see Oliver eyeing me, he was now fourteen and knew everything a fourteen year old pretty much did. "What?" I asked. He smiled at me. "Look in the mirror." He followed me to the bathroom mirror as I tilted my head exposing a purple hickey. That's what he did. Oohh, he is in for it. "Pietro..." I say in frustration, Oliver starts laughing hysterically before patting me on the back getting his back pack and handing me mine. "Good luck hiding that." I sigh in frustration as I walk out the door with Oliver.

     I walk into my class a bit late since I had took my sweet time eating and observing my hickey. I hurriedly sat down in my seat next to Amelia, ever since Asher was put in jail we rarely even talked about him. I put my head down trying to hide my neck as I tried copying down today's lesson. "Psst." Ignore it, maybe it's not even for you. "Psst, Y/n." A tap on my shoulder confirmed that they were talking to me. I set my pencil down, "Yes Amelia what is it?" I ask her, irritated. "What happened....here?" She pointed towards my neck, exactly where the hickey was located. "N-Nothing oka-" "MS. Y/L/N! Will you please explain to the class what was so important to interrupt my class for?" DANG IT! Of course, obviously. Before I could come up with a lie excusing myself Amelia spoke up. "Oh sorry Mrs. Williams. I was just asking Y/n what happened to her neck, making sure she was okay." I look over to her and she winks, knowing perfectly well what it was. "What did happen Y/n? That looks pretty bad..." Mrs. Williams says suspiciously. All eyes were on me staring, some snickering, some winking at me. "I FELL, yep, that's it." I shout indignantly crossing my arms, sending glares in other people directions. Someone who I didn't know decided to pipe up, "On your neck? That's logical." "Hey you, SHUTUP! You are like this high on my list of problems right now!" I gesture my hand towards the floor just a millimeter above it. I huff and turn towards the board, Mrs. Williams ignores the subject all together and continues with teaching.

    I finally get home and sigh as no one is home. Oliver went over to a friends house to study and Pepper and Tony are out doing God knows what. Everyone else is just gone I guess. I throw my back pack onto the floor and sigh as I go to flop onto the couch only to be caught in Pietro's arms. I pout against him, "Let me go." "Why so grumpy?" He asks. "Because of this." I point towards the purple hickey still imprinted on my skin. He smirks at me. "Yeah, smirk all you want. I had to lie, saying that I fell on my neck." He laughed his sexy laugh. "SHUTUP." He grabbed my waist, pulling me closer towards his pelvis. "Make me." "Oh, I'll do more than that." I evilly but seductively grin at him, dragging him to my room. I throw him onto my bed and climb over him. He gasped, not use to my sudden dominance, also because it looked like I was about to take our relationship to the next level. Was I? Should I? I ignore my thoughts and set my waist on top of him, I hover my lips over his own before placing my lips on his soft pink ones. He moans, setting a hand on my waist. I can't help but let myself become aroused by his deep moaning. I slip my tongue into his mouth deepening the kiss, he sucks onto my tongue. I try suppressing my moans which makes it turn into a growl, he smiles in succession but I frown. Making the kiss more hotter, I take his bottom lip into mine. I slide my hand down over his chest and take his shirt off, I stare at his built figure. I take it all in biting my lip unconsciously. "Like what you see?" He smiles at me biting my lip. I smirk at him, "Do you?" I take my shirt off revealing me in only my bra. His eyes widen as he sets his hands back onto my waist pulling me back down on top of him. I kiss him harder and he groans, I can tell he is getting turned on. I let a free hand slide down his chest and over his bulge in his jeans. His hips thrust forward as he moans out loud causing me to gasp without helping it. I take this advantage and break the kiss, I leave him a panting mess as I slide my tongue down his jawline and to his neck. I start to gently kiss and suck on multiple spots, searching for his sweet spot but leaving tons of hickeys in the process. Pietro notices and tried to protest, although I'm making it hard for him. "Y-Y/n stop." I kiss a spot on his neck causing him to take a sharp intake of breath. I unbuckle his jeans and slip my hand down on top of his boxers groping him. He grips the bed sheets as I start to suck on his sweet spot biting and sucking as hard as I could. He groaned and moaned, breathing heavily, his hips thrust upwards. I pull off of his neck noticing the multiple purple shades. I kiss down his chest and pull my hand out from groping him. I caress his chest and kiss his happy trail, before getting up off of him and putting my shirt back on. I kiss his lips once more as he is still a panting, turned on mess. I turn around an evil grin plastered onto my face as I walk out of my room, to go and do my homework.

     I can feel myself slowly drift off to sleep on the couch as I attempt to do my homework. Not being able to fight it anymore my body shuts down and I fall into a deep sleep.
     Pietro walked into the living room after composing himself only to see Y/n fast asleep. He smiled and brushed some of your hair off to the side, he grabbed a book and sat down across from the couch. As he began reading he heard mumbling and thought you were just talking in your sleep. He continued to read, when it became more than mumbling. Pietro watched your actions, a smirk forming onto his lips. You gripped the edges of the couch your body thrusting upward as you started to breath heavily. "Uh, P-Pietro." You bit your lip in your sleep throwing your head backwards. You screamed in pleasure as Pietro had made you orgasm. You started to grunt and moan. "Pietro." "Y/n...." He whispered while biting your ear lobe. You moaned in more pleasure as everything just felt so good. That's when your eyes slowly opened and Pietro was biting his lip, smiling and whispering in your ear.
     I stare at him still heavily turned on from my very wet dream. Pietro sat back some and looked me over, "Looks, like someone had a good rest." I blush, embarrassed. I slowly get up and my legs are a bit wobbly from how I felt, which was something I never experienced. "Where are you going?" He eyes me seductively on purpose, causing me to whimper as I look at him. "Uh-I-I n-need to go to the bathroom." I say in a breathless voice rushing to my bathroom and cleaning myself up, I splash water in my face trying to forget about the dream.

     I walk out of my room and back into the living room. I can't find Pietro anywhere. I walk into his room a little frantically, only to see him completely naked. "Oh, no." I whisper mainly to myself as he doesn't notice I'm in the room. I can feel my legs start to get weak once again. I turn around and stumble out of his room, which causes him to hear me. My back is turned to him and I'm leaning against his door frame, breathing heavily once again. My powers caused me to feel things a bit more than the normal. Arousal, was like I was already having sex. Well what I thought sex would feel like was how arousal felt. Pietro knew how sensitive my powers were too. I heard him shuffle over towards me and I tried walking away but I couldn't move. He wraps his arms around my lower waist as his hands slip towards the front. He pulls me against him, I take a sharp intake of breath. I let him drag me against himself, I realize that his chest is bare but the bottom half is now covered. I whimper even more, my legs giving out from under me. Pietro grabs my butt and throws my legs around his torso. He leans in towards my neck and I throw my head back, gripping onto his back. Pinning me against the wall roughly he starts to leave gentle kisses along my jawline and kisses my exposed neck area. I groan in pleasure and arousal, I slide my hands all down his back. He thrusts his pelvis towards my entrance and I moan gripping onto him harder. He groans and takes me over to the bed, and lays me onto it gently. I gasp as he crawls overtop of me and slides his hands between my thighs and then up towards my stomach. He lifts my shirt upwards softly kissing my stomach and rising. I gasp and grip the bedsheets tightly throwing my head backwards. "Oh, God. P-Pietro mmm." To focused on what was happening now, I didn't want to tell him to stop. Even though I was nervous; I did not want him to stop, every part of my body had been screaming for this for far too long. I couldn't resist any longer.
He lifted his head off of my stomach and kissed my lips daringly and passionately. I slipped my hands around his neck deepening the kiss, Pietro slipped his hand up my shirt and lightly groped my breasts. I succumbed to the pleasure, making the kiss more enjoyable as I slipped my tongue into his mouth.
The door opened and in walked Wanda and Oliver. Pietro broke the kiss between us and I sat up instantly as did he. "MY EYES! I WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO LOOK AT THE WORLD THE SAME!!! AH-HAH THEY BURN!" Oliver collapsed to the floor and held his head in his hands, his hands covering his eyes. "Well, Pietro. Nice job on getting the girl just try not to do it in front of innocent bystanders next time. Oh, the nightmares I'm going to have." Wanda said and dragged Oliver out of the room but before she left, "You two compose yourselves, Stark will be home any minute." I threw my self off of the bed and fixed my hair and fixed my shirt and things, Pietro threw a shirt on and ran ran a finger through his hair. I walked out of his room and half ran to my own, making myself smell good and going back into the living room, to once again finish my homework.