Waking up seemed to come far too early for Pietro Maximoff. His left arm was numb from sleeping on it. His abdomen an lower ached from the activities prior to his slumber. He shifted slightly in an attempt to free his aching arm. It was only then that he realized where he was laying. His blue eyes slid half-open as he looked up. Pietro couldn't stop a smile that graced his lips as his eyes me light brown ones.

Lance Alvers smiled back at the younger whose head lay on his stomach and whose long, slender, irresistible body fell between his legs. His fingers branched out, running through the white hair. Pietro's eyes slid shut as tan, calloused fingertips ran over his features. Lance was overwhelmed by the beauty of the younger on him. When the digits graced his lips, Pietro couldn't help but kiss them. A faint moan escaped his tired body as the hand fell down his throat. Running back across his face, Pietro nipped the fingers at his lips.

Without a second thought, Lance plunged a digit between his lover's lips and into the crevice. Taking this hint, Pietro eagerly rolled his tongue around the digit. Sucking on the appendage, he dared open his eyes to see Lance bite back a moan. When Lance offered a second finger, he took it like the other.

Pietro couldn't help but smile when he felt the older grow hard against his shoulder blade. Pulling away from this fingers, he took Lance's hand in his own. Giving the other a wink, the albino dipped his head down, kissing the tip of the mutant. He took the end in his mouth, flicking his tongue against the slit. The elder's hips bucked, forcing the speed-demon to take in more.