X-men smut

under the table

hey its Cody again!. so i know there have been a lot of Beast x Quicksilver smuts so the next one will be Kurt x angel. this one took a while to write because in the middle of making this one I got inspiration for the prisoner one so yeah that happened. so i got distracted but yeah here it is! Emily was unfortunately not here for the publishing of this one so no message from her unfortunately :( anyway enjoy!

Peter is upset that Hank hasn't spent time with him lately, so he takes matters into his own hands.

It wasn't everyday that Peter would surprise Hank, but when he did, oh was he surprised.

It was a normal night in the mansion, Hank was eating dinner with a few other mutants. Peter was in his room sulking, Hank hadn't spent any time with him in weeks and he was not happy. He knew Hank was caught up doing stuff in his lab, but even on his breaks Hank wouldn't have the time. Peter decided to walk around the mansion for a bit to calm down, during his walk he spotted Hank eating, this gave him an idea.

Using his super speed he dashed under the table, undetected by Hank and the other mutants. He crawled to where Hank was sitting, stopping right in front of his open legs. He began to palm Hank through his pants, earning a surprised gasp from Hank who was now staring wide eyed at Peter under the table.Hank mouthed a, "what are you doing!?" at the boy.

With half lidded eyes and an innocent face, the silver haired male looked up from under the tablecloth that partly covered Hank's face and peered in front to get a better look at him before smirking.

"Getting my revenge."

Without hesitation, Peter did want he's always yearned for. Placing his lips around the older males tip, his hand rubbed near the base of his dick, the other rubbing at his balls as he giggled, muttering under his breath to ensure that the other mutants around the table didn't hear his voice. With a simple movement, Peter immediately kissed the skin of Hank's dick before bobbing down on it with one long stroke.

Feeling Hank's dick inside of his mouth, the size lodged down his throat causing him to slightly choke, Peter could feel Hank's legs twitch underneath his touch. The pleasure, the sudden euphoria and sensation that Hank once spent weeks without came back to him again. The results of the contact, his size being sucked by Peter made him let out a little squeak, a noise loud enough to make everyone around the table turn their heads to the scientist.

"H-Hank? Are you alright there?" Raven looked up at him with a worried expression, causing her to settle her utensils onto the plate. "No pun intended but... You look a little, blue?"

Hank could only look up at her with a slightly scrunched face, the type to show towards others that he could be feeling sick, but deep down, he was holding the fact that a silver haired speedster was sucking him off under the table with other people around him. He could only pretend to feel pain, sickness on his face as he placed his cutlery on the half eaten salmon and returned to Raven's direction with an unsettling groan.

"Ugh, I-I, umm..." Hank stuttered mid sentence from the pleasure and buzzing nerve sent through his spine from Peter. "I just feel like... Something was a bit 'off' in the food, I think I may have eaten something a little uncooked or... Inedible."

Raven wasn't the greatest at recognising Hank's reaction. To his luck and surprise, Raven seemed to brush off the lie curling at the tip of his tongue and reassured him carefully.

"You do look a little sick..." She said, placing her hand on Hank's palm, gazing up into his eyes that were covered by his glasses.

Playing in on the conversation, as the cheekier male between the two, Peter smirked in the corner of his lips, still sucking off Hank quietly under the table and having a little fun idea brew up inside his head. As the scientist was very clearly having small talk with Raven with the other mutants watching, Peter scratched his teeth against the skin of Hank's length, the extra hint of pleasure making Hank groan loudly, holding his stomach to add on the act.