Hey its Cody again. so I said in the last one that this one was gonna be Kurt x angel but we don't have any inspiration so here is another beast x quicksilver one. we will try to think of inspiration for the other ships but it might take a while so if I don't post for a few days then that's why. also this is not part 2 to the first chapter of the book but we will do that eventually. Emily your message please. enjoy!
for today's smut, I figured that this one was special enough that all it really needed was Cody's smart brain to write it all on her own. This one is special cause its all her! Do enjoy this one and sit back, relax, enjoy a twinkie and chill - Emily
Peter is running away from some bullies and Hank helps him hide. they get locked inside the janitors closet and things get steamy. Peter and hank don't have their powers in this one.
The empty hallways were silent, completely quiet and isolated beside the sounds of footsteps and muttering voices. It was home hour, the bell had long gone for students to leave school grounds and a majority of people stayed back to talk to teachers, have advanced classes or they were teachers who needed to work on a few things before leaving.
Despite the bell ordering students to exit the campus, among the darker hallways of the school, an area far from the main building, a loud bang was heard. It echoed through the hallways. Peter felt a pain in his spine as he was shoved against a locker by Scott summers.
"I told you before that if you told the teachers about us, you'd get your ass kicked. Nothing else to say about that. And what do you do after we told you those specific instructions?" The taller and stronger male gripped harshly on the shoulders of Peter's shirt, shoving him against the unused lockers and keeping a rather closer distance between them both. "You decided to tell them anyways. You didn't listen to us... You didn't keep your trust, bastard."
It was hard for Peter to talk or even mutter the slightest sentence. Throughout his years being taught in high school, Peter was always educated about the dangers of bullies, being cyberbullied, having domestic abuse at home and many other occurrences that can apply to students. For Peter however, bullying wasn't such a bad thing anymore since after all, every single year of his life in school, he was torturously bullied for being so different from everyone else. It was obvious, really. Silver hair, short figure and metallic looking pants made him a freak. He was the outcast of the whole school.
"Well, you see..." Peter started, running his hands through the front of his silver hair. "I don't give a fuck what you sa-"
It wasn't long through Peter's sentence before he felt a hand slap hard against his cheek, making him groan and to rub the spot in pain.
"Don't fuck with me you little prick. You're a freak, you know that, Maximoff?" Scott spat at him.
"You're an embarrassment." He spat, pushing Peter to the floor. He went to grab him again. Peter kicked him in the leg, the boy toppled over and hit the floor with a loud smack. Peter picked himself up and ran down the hallway away from the other boys.
"You can run Maximoff but you can't hide!" He heard Scott yell from where he got up. The sound of footsteps is all that was heard as the group chased the silver haired boy through the hallways. Peter turned a corner and felt something pull him into a small closet, he yelped as the door slammed and he was pressed against the concrete wall. He looked up and saw Hank standing in front of him, he had his torso pressed against Peter's due to the confinement of the small space.
"Hank? What are you-" Hank cut him off putting a hand over his mouth.
"Shh." Hank said, listening out for any noise. Peter heard the faint sound of footsteps get louder and louder until they were right outside the door.
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X-men smut
Teen Fictionthe original title was gonna be sex-men but wattpad is mean and dosen't like innapropriate titles. so yeah here is some X-men smuts me and my friend wrote main writer and publisher (me): Cody assistant writer and editor: Emily the one who reminds us...