Hi guys! This is my very first story about FitzSimmons! This is obviously an AU. I hope you guys will like this story! :)
Jemma and Fitz held hands as they walked back to her bunk, fingers mingling playfully. They reached her door and she rewarded Fitz with a beaming smile.
"Are you tired?" she asked.
"You don't have any booze in there."
"Then you might as well go back to your bunk then because I don't even have drinks here. If you don't want to, then impress me." Jemma teased in a sultry voice.
Leaning into her, Fitz kissed her delicate lips, reveling in their satiny smoothness. The kiss deepened, and he was intoxicated as her passion drew his tongue against hers.
When Fitz finally pulled back, savoring the moment, Jemma murmured, "I take it that's a no?"
"Jemma, I don't to sleep alone there. I always want someone beside me the whole damn time."
Jemma smiled and open the door to her bunk. It opened with a swoosh, and the instant Fitz felt the slight breeze of the door closing behind him he reached for her hand and spun her back to him. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pressed his hips onto hers, hungering for her, voraciously tasting the sweetness of her warm lips. He eased her toward the bed with their arms entangled, hands grasping at each other frantically. The couple fell onto the bed with legs and lips entwined. Jemma gently ran her fingers through his hair, then began exploring every part of his body as if feeling a human form for the first time. Her breathing was ragged and Fitz could barely contain his need for her. He rolled on top of her and remained motionless with his face hovering just above hers. Jemma looked up expectantly into his blue eyes.
"I'd love to stare at your eyes, Fitz."
Fitz playfully smiled down at her, sniffing a little bit. "I'd love to stare at you for the whole day, Jemma. You're just too beautiful."
Jemma reached up again, their lips brushing against each other. She cupped his face as their kiss grew more intense. Until then, the two broke out of the kiss, breathing heavily.
"Time for bed, biochemist." Fitz settled himself beside Jemma and laid beside her. She giggled softly, slipping her hand through his. The pair watched the dark ceiling and their hands interlocked together. The moon light penetrated through the window, reflecting upon Jemma. Fitz turned to Jemma and smiled quirkily. Her stunning hazel eyes gleam in the milky light, and her glare was the quintessence that Fitz would take as a good example to stare all day.
"I'm not sleepy yet," She purred like a cat.
Jemma had an arm around Fitz's waist as she clutched him closer like a teddy bear. Fitz whimpered a little bit, trying to adjust himself when Jemma laid her head on his chest after.
"Jemma, I'll be back in my bunk at 3 am and now it's 11 pm." Fitz murmured, softly. A smile had spread across her delicate lips, together with a devilish look in her eyes. "Fitz, I know. Why can't you just stay longer in here?"
He took a deep breath and sighed. Fitz felt a little bit worried, making his heart pump a bit fast. "Jem, the team might find out that we are more than just best friends." He said, shakily. Jemma knitted her eyebrows together with a snort. "Yes, I know. We have to keep this as a secret, Fitz."
Fitz bended over and kissed her forehead. "Good night, wife."
"Good night, husband." She snuggled herself comfortably in his arms that slowly wrapped around her.
Hi! Did you guys like it? I hope you did! I'll update anytime! :)
