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After a round trip to Knowhere and Nova Corp the Guardians hedded back to earth. Peter was cleaning because he had to make up for when he left Gamora to finish by herself.
He didn't hear her come in but felt her when she hugged him from behind.
"You owe me" she said in a sweat tone. " well I would have finished but rocket was arguing again so i had to help."
Peter wanted to feel Gamora. He wanted to feel her skin on his, to pound her, to kiss her.
He suddenly turned around and pushed her to the sink, turned her around and started to dry hump her. Her moans were soft so the others could not hear on the other room. But the harder Peter got the harder it was for her not to groan. They pulled away and she and Peter finished up the dishes. When they went to the cockpit Groot greated them with a smile. They took their seats and Groot climbed into Gamora's lap. He rested his head on her breast and started to fall asleep. "Look who is tired" she quietly chuckled to Groot as he nestled in. "I am Groooooooot." Rocket snored all last night. It was loud. Groot yawned to the warrior.
Peter looked over and saw Groot in Gamora's lap and smiled. They look so cute.
There was a face call from the Avengers and they answered it.
Tony popped up and said "Good moring!" Rocket was not having it and bluntly said "It is 7pm" "oh" Tony look inbarised so Gamora sped things along.
"What do you want to speak to us about?" Tony looked a little uncomfortable so he handed it over to Nick Fury.
"There is a Gala coming up called the Met Gala. It is a really big selabration for us on Earth and the 'people' want you guys to come. They basically want to make sure we did not make you guys up. Especially the government. It is really fancy. Do you accept?" There was a pause and a cough from Groot before one of them answered. "How long is it?" Asked Rocket and he was responded with 3 hours. They agreed and set a time and date for them to be there.