Hello again! I hope everyone enjoyed the first chapter. There is an M rated scene in this chapter. Please read it and enjoy!
Act 2.
November 2013
"Is being a princess hard, or nah?" asked Skye, "When I was six I wanted to marry Prince William."
"Really?" asked Jemma pleasantly as she sipped her Earl Grey, "I always had a crush on Prince Harry."
"He's a little creepy," replied Mina, "Gingers freak me out. And the Nazi thing was scary."
Serenity rolled her eyes, "It's not really that much different than anything else."
"Except that you have a vault full of solid gold currency," pointed out Mina.
"And besides when you wear those flannels and white jeans, I've never seen you wear anything but Chanel," continued Skye.
"And those diamond earrings you wear everyday have to be worth at least ten grand," added Jemma, "Not to mention the matching tennis bracelet, necklace and watch you wear."
Serenity rolled her eyes, "Okay. It comes with some perks. Yes, I have a lot of money. But I didn't work for barely any of it, so I really don't consider it mine. I try to give philanthropically to orphanage funds for people that aren't as well off as me."
"Especially Service For Sight," Mina added, "That's our sorority's philanthropy. Our senior year, our chapter raised two hundred thousand dollars for Service For Sight."
Skye raised a brow, "That's right. You did say you were in Greek Life. What sorority?"
Serenity sighed, "I know it sounds weird and you're wondering why I would do something like that. Well, it was just Mina and I and we were in a new strange place and neither of us had families to go home to. So we rushed. I'm glad I did it. Obviously you know Victoria Hand is my big. She recruited me and Mina for S.H.I.E.L.D."
"I don't have a family either," Skye said, trying to open up to the newest members of the team. "I grew up in an orphanage."
Mina paused, "I have parents. But my family and I don't talk. My mom is a grade A bitch. I moved out as soon as I could. They were trailer park, white trash is what you call it here. And I needed to get away and make myself a life. So I pulled a runner when I was sixteen and moved in with our friend Lita."
Serenity felt compelled to share, "My family and I got along very well. But both my parents and my little brother died when I was 16. The records say it was a fire that destroyed our whole district. But it was actually Chaos. He killed my whole family."
The girls went quiet for a moment before Jemma began, "I'm scared. My parents and I are very close. But I'm afraid that if I tell them that I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. that they will worry for me or be targets. So I didn't tell them. But I'm a terrible liar and I keep ignoring their calls and – God." Jemma covered her face, "Fitz keeps telling me to talk to them but I'm afraid they won't forgive me for lying to them. I told them I was doing research!"
"Your parents love you, Simmons," Skye replied, "Try to tell them. You don't know what kind of reaction they will have. They might be supportive. You're a genius, Simmons. They'll be proud."
Mina smiled, "You have a family that loves you. You don't want to lose that, really. You don't know how lucky you are that they care about you."
Simmons sighed deeply, "That's the thing. I know they would be proud of me – I just… I'm afraid I've put my family in danger. I have four younger sisters, and none of them have really even begun to live yet. I feel selfish."
Serenity smiled, "I know what you mean. I've had a strange life. I'm not sure what you've heard but I was born in South Africa. As soon as I was old enough my family shipped me off to Le Rosey in Switzerland. Both of my parents came from wealthy families but aside from education they didn't live rich lives. They sent both me and my brother to Switzerland until my dad moved to Tokyo and Sammy and I decided to leave Le Rosey and go to a public school to experience something new. Then the fire happened and Juuban was leveled and the Mizunos took me in and I ended up at the Westminster school with Mina and Ami. I didn't have a time when I was with my family for a long time, and it stunk. It was awful and… I regret it deeply."
Jemma went quiet. "I hadn't thought of it that way."
Skye frowned and then opened her mouth, "I've been dreaming of my parents forever. Every day I want to know more about them and why I was left at the orphanage. But now I'm scared. There was a reason they didn't want me. And- I don't know if I want to know that reason. I don't know."
They sat quietly when finally Mina spoke, "Have you guys ever been raving?"
"Please be careful," begged Fitz as Simmons took a deep breath.
"Who's ready to get Star Spangled Hammered?" yelled Mina, cheering as she downed a shot. The pre-game had started early, and Skye was already a bit tipsy.
"Where are you all going?" asked Coulson as he watched Serenity, Mina, Skye, Jemma and Ward pile into their large SUV. They were all wearing light colored plain t-shirts and tanktops and various denim shorts. Mina had fashioned them all halo headbands made of flowers. Skye had painted silver and gold facial dots around their eyes.
"We're going raving!" said Skye excitedly. Serenity turned the radio on and she and Mina began dancing around in the car.
"Raving?" repeated May in bemusement.
"Yeah," said Mina.
"It's an activity that young people do in which they go to large clubs and venues and listen to very loud music with high tempo beats. According to the internet, there is often drugs and alcohol involved – specifically cocaine, ecstasy and something called molly."
"Wow," said Skye, "You just made raving sound boring."
Coulson frowned but before he could speak, Serenity jumped in to say, "Don't worry, Sir. We won't be doing an illicit drugs."
"Why is Ward going, but I can't?" whined Fitz.
"He's not going," scoffed Mina, "He's the chauffer. We'll take a taxi home."
"Well," said Coulson, "as long as you uphold the laws of the United States while you're there, have fun."
Ward dropped them off at the venue about forty-five minutes later. Serenity kissed her boyfriend goodbye and he drove off reminding them to be safe.
They got in the line to enter the show, which was a large industrial park like building. When they got to the bouncer, they all showed their IDs and got bracelets. It was dark when they walked in, strobe lights blaring and music was already playing.
"Does anyone want a drink?" Skye yelled to the girls.
They all nodded and headed over to the bar, "It's on me," yelled Serenity as she handed her card over and got them all shots.
About an hour later, they were dancing hard, laughing (in Jemma's case a bit drunkenly) and getting sprayed with colored dust that was in their hair and on their faces. A big man with dark brown hair approached them and said, "Do you want to meet Molly?"
"Who?" asked Jemma in confusion.
Skye laughed and Mina cried, "Fuck yeah we do!"
The music was blaring now, and the crowd was moving with the music, and people were screaming as they were sprayed with powders.
"50$ a bag," the guy said, "Cash."
Mina pulled cash out of her bra, "Give us 8." She shoved the cash into his hands and he pushed the drugs into her hand.
"Call me if you need more," he said, handing her his number and stalking away carefully.
"So that's why you asked Ward to stop at the ATM," said Jemma. "I thought we promised Coulson we wouldn't do drugs?" she continued in confusion.
"We fucking lied," Skye said.
"You knew too?" cried Jemma.
"Well, yeah," answered Skye, "We bought enough so you could try it. Do you want to try it, Jemma?"
Jemma was pensive for a moment, "Can't it cause a heart attack, or something?"
Skye shrugged, "Yeah, but you're with an immortal goddess who has healing powers. You'll be fine. Besides, you can think of it like one of your little science experiments."
Jemma narrowed her eyes. She had never done any kind of drug before, but she was weighing her options. She knew that the girls would never pressure her, but she felt like if she was going to do something stupid and dangerous, she should do it with someone who could heal her up. Plus, she would have intense understanding of drugs on the brain. Especially if she monitored her symptoms with the chip in her bracelet she and Fitz had been experimenting with. It could be the scientific opportunity of a lifetime. She could experiment in a way that no other scientist ever had before. "Oh alright!"
The girls cheered.
About an hour later, Jemma finally understood why people did drugs. It felt nice – sort of like eating chocolate and having sex at the same time. They danced for hours. Skye made out with a random boy, and she let him do a line of coke from her breasts. That made Jemma laugh (something she was sure would not have happened if she wasn't high) and so she made out with a boy too. It seemed like the night couldn't end, until finally they ran out (mostly because Mina and Serenity were experts and Skye wasn't too shabby either) and the rave began to die down. There had been thousands of people packed into the warehouse, and she could feel the sweat pouring from her pores. Before, it was almost impossible to move but she could finally breathe, and the crowd was thinning out.
Jemma's muscles were sore, something she wasn't sure was because of the drugs or the dancing. She didn't really care either. The rave was breaking up, and so the girls called a taxi and trudged out of the mill. What they were not expecting was for it to be so bright outside. Jemma checked her phone for the first time since she had arrived. It was five am. They had been at the rave for ten hours? It felt like they had only arrived an hour or two ago. Mina had warned them to bring sunglasses, and so they all put them on, finally feeling the intense drop that happened after drugs and alcohol and piled into the vehicle.
"Could you bring us to the nearest McDonald's?" Skye near whispered to the driver. Her head ached and she sort of wanted to vomit.
"Genius," said Mina as they drove towards food.
They walked inside, slowly and with caution since it looked like Jemma was going to vomit on her shoes.
"Can I get eight hash browns, four chocolate sundaes, four triple cheese burgers, four ten piece chicken nuggets, and four large fries with four large fountain drinks and four water bottles?"
The cashier looked at them knowingly as she rang up the order and swiped the card that was handed to her.
Less than ten minutes later, they were eating their meals and slowly slurping down water to rehydrate. "I've never eaten better food," moaned Mina. "Zagats mean nothing."
"Seconded," groaned Skye. Then she paused. "I thought I was going to vomit but I'm good now."
When they had eaten all their food, they hailed a cab and headed towards the bus. About twenty minutes later the cab dropped them off and the girls trudged towards the plane. It was about six-thirty at that point and the lift began to drop. There stood Agents May and Coulson who were looking at them with stern amusement.
"Way too much alcohol," groaned Skye.
"Far too much," agreed Jemma.
"I'm sure," said May sarcastically.
"Alcohol certainly causes bruising around the eyes," Coulson continued.
"That would be because Skye started a fight with another girl and got punched in the eye, Sir," Jemma said guiltily.
"Of course," Coulson said.
"Of course," Ward repeated as he guided his tired girlfriend towards their bunk. When they got there he gave her a pointed look, "Really?" he asked.
Serenity shrugged. "Jemma needs more life experiences."
"Not those types of life experiences," Ward argued as he pulled Serenity's wedges from her bruised toes.
Serenity smiled, "I might have made a lot of poor life decisions back in college. But I wanted to experience everything so I knew what I wanted out of my life. How many people graduate college knowing exactly who they are? I partied hard in college – and now I don't really party except going out with Mina occasionally. It's just not that important to me anymore. I drank and did drugs because I hated my life," said Serenity sadly, "Mina and I may joke about how cool I was and laugh about all the crazy crap I pulled when I was in college but I think it's because I was lost." She paused, "I think the torture that Chaos put me through the last few years really messed with me, you know? I felt responsible for all of those innocent men dying. They didn't deserve it."
Ward frowned and sat down beside her on their bed, "You weren't at fault."
"I know that now," said Serenity, "But at the time it didn't feel that way. And I turned to drinking and drugs because that's what everyone at Dartmouth did. I was surrounded by fabulously wealthy, elitist kids who did cocaine before they took an exam to focus and crashed their parents' yachts and stole prized ponies to buy 8-balls of heroin. I regret it now, but at the time I enjoyed it. Is that bad?"
"No. We all deal with our lives in different ways," Ward said, "I didn't deal in a better way. I killed people, working for Garrett; people that didn't deserve it."
"Yeah," whispered Serenity, "I know. And you're forgiven for it, just like I've been forgiven for my mistakes."
Ward smiled and Serenity chuckled, "Mina on the other hand…"
A few days later, Serenity put one of her many plans into action. If this team was going to beat HYDRA, they would need to be in top condition, and everyone needed to be field trained.
"May and Ward may be training you on how to use your body as an advantage," began Serenity as she parked the black Jeep Wrangler in front of a discreet building, "But I'll be teaching you how to be lethal. You and I are going to live at this training course for the next three and a half weeks and when we return, you'll be ready enough to handle yourself in most situations."
Skye furrowed her brows, "The Calvary just showed me how to break someone's neck."
"But did she teach you how to stab a person in one movement that simultaneously severs the spine and pierces the heart?" responded Serenity as she led Skye down a hall.
"Where are we?"
"A training facility. There's only so much you can learn on the bus."
"Why me?" asked Skye, "Simmons needs more help than I do," Skye pointed out.
"She does," Serenity agreed, "But Simmons isn't training to be a field operative. Mina is teaching her the basics on how to properly shoot a gun. And lie – since she's pants at it. I'm going to introduce you to knives and handguns first. Which ever one you're better at, we'll focus on the other."
Before Skye could question her, Serenity placed a pair of protective goggles in Skye's hands. "Put these on and get ready to shoot this stationary target. By the end of this week, I'll have you killing the moving course."
"Alright, let's get this party started," said Skye as she placed the glasses on her face.
"Head and heart to kill, knee and elbow to torture, shoulder and shin to slow down," began Serenity.
They had been there for days. Serenity had Skye on a very strict routine. She would force Skye to start the day with a one-mile sprint and then a three-mile jog to teach her endurance. Then she brought her down to the range and helped her practice her marksmanship followed by at least two hours of hand-to-hand combat training. Then they would do some strength training in the evening and meditation. All in all, Serenity had Skye training for fifteen out of the twenty-four hours of the day. All she did was eat, sleep, and train.
"I didn't even know I had these muscles," groaned Skye as she stretched on the mat in front of her. "Has anyone ever told you that you have muscles of steel?" said Skye as she panted and gulped down her water.
"I have heard that many times, actually," Serenity laughed.
"Is it because you're a god?" Skye asked suspiciously.
Serenity laughed again, "Not this time. Of course being 'a god' does help keep my metabolism and strength and endurance high but the rest of it? That's all my training."
"Literally until we came here I thought you were strong but kind of scrawny. I'm looking at you now and all I see is muscle! What is your secret?"
Serenity smiled mischievously, "Barre."
"Say what?" Skye asked in confusion.
"Barre – like the ballet barre. That's what we've been doing every evening after your training in order to work your muscles. It's a mixture between Pilates, yoga and ballet. I taught barre through college with Mina."
"So you were like a bonafide yoga instructor?" Skye asked ludicrously as she did another set of squats.
"100 percent," said Serenity, "I could teach you real barre some time, not just these exercises or bring you to a class. Some of the moves might actually really help Jemma get her physical condition a bit more up to S.H.I.E.L.D. standard."
"How do you even have such strong muscles without bulking up?" asked Skye as she stretched.
"It's all about the way that you balance your exercise. Some cardio is necessary, and some strength training is necessary. Plus, I have a physically slim frame."
Skye smirked, "I bet Ward likes that."
Serenity laughed back and shook her head, demanding fifty more squats.
December 2013
After explaining an abridged version of the story to Director Fury and Maria Hill, Grant Ward was now operating as a spy for S.H.I.E.L.D. within HYDRA, and Serenity and Mina would be permanent members of Phil Coulson's team, with strict orders not to blow their civilian covers as normal agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"So, what's our plan for how you'll explain Serenity? If Garrett really has been HYDRA all this time, he's been getting information by looking through highly classified files. He's got clearance. Her file is bare at S.H.I.E.L.D. and only discusses her civilian life, which even if the file is half false, could raise questions. But he will still wonder why we have two new members of the team, especially as the addition will mean that my team now has four trained specialists," Coulson reasoned.
Serenity frowned, "We can try to keep it close to the truth, but with lies. Grant will tell Garrett that I'm in love with him. He'll explain he's sleeping with me, but doesn't feel any sense of attachment."
"But why you, and not Agent May? Wouldn't it make more sense for him to sleep with May? Her file makes her off as being more dangerous. Melinda has a reputation that can be rather intimidating. He'll be suspicious," said Coulson.
May gave a look of disgust.
Mina smiled, "Easy. He'll say he's sleeping with her because she's Sailor Cosmos."
"We can't tell Garrett that! He'll have her killed!" boomed Ward angrily.
"Well, Garrett doesn't know everything there is to know about Serenity. He knows about as much as a normal person. You can just make the case that he believes that because she's in love with him, that making her believe he loves her back will convince her to join HYDRA."
Grant gave a hesitant look. "I don't like putting Serenity in his path like that. As soon as he finds out he will be obsessed with possessing her. And Daniel Whitehall will want her more than anything. He'll lock her in a cage and experiment on her if he gets the chance."
Serenity took his hand, "Please," Serenity said rolling her eyes, "Nat was the one to train me at S.H.I.E.L.D. and I've faced worse than Daniel Whitehall and John Garrett. I think it's a good plan. It will keep you safe, keep your cover, and it will help us weed out HYDRA sleepers. Skye, get a recorder ready so we can use this against him later."
Grant still looked unhappy but finally agreed before calling Garrett to make the fated phone call. As far as he had known, Romanov had never taken a rookie, but clearly he had been wrong. That made him feel a tiny bit better about the situation.
"Grant."
"Sir," responded Ward evenly, making a motion for everyone to be dead silent.
"Can we talk?" asked Garrett.
"Yes," responded Ward without a beat.
"Good. What did you learn?"
"We have two new members to the team."
"I did hear that. Serenity Queen and Mina Aino. Average at best."
"Actually Sir, that's why I called you. It seems Agent Queen is more than just an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."
"She one of ours?" Garrett asked doubtfully, "She ain't 100 pounds soaking wet. HYDRA wouldn't be stupid enough to make her a sleeper."
"No, Sir. I believe she is Sailor Cosmos. The mystery leading member of that female group who helped during New York."
Ward could practically see hear Garrett's interest peak over the phone, "And why do you think that, son?"
"They look like they could be twins. Their hair is the same. How many people have that tone of silver hair and eyes? And yesterday she picked up a six hundred pound lab table when she thought no one was looking."
"How you gonna spin this to our favor, Grant? Whitehall won't give up a little treat like her when she's right under your thumb. She could be the key to our success."
"Well, Sir. I've been working to charm her for the last month that's she's been living on the bus. She's in love with me. Told me herself."
"Really now, son? She's an attractive little thing. Love is a weak and useless emotion. Use it to our advantage and your own. You should fuck her while you've got the chance."
Ward flinched angrily and gripped the phone tighter. Serenity put her hand in his.
"Already done, Sir. She's come to me willingly for days."
"Well then, I have a new assignment for you. Turn her. She will be HYDRA. Make her loyal. Sell it convincingly. Beat her into submission if you have to. Report back to me in a week."
"Yes, Sir."
Grant closed his eyes in absolute anger, squeezing Serenity's hand in his own as the line went dead.
Serenity turned to the group, "Could you give us a moment please?"
The rest of the team filed out of the Command Center reluctantly, leaving in horrified silence at what they had heard.
"Let's go back to the bunk, Grant."
He followed her to his bunk stiffly, and silently sitting on the bed. Serenity sat next to him. "Lie down."
He did as he was told, and felt Serenity curl up next to him. "I know you didn't mean those things, Grant. I asked you to do this. I know you are a good man. I know you love me. I know I love you." She trailed her fingers across his face, tracing the slight stubble of five o'clock shadow on his face. "And I've never wanted you more than I do at this moment." She kissed his lips softly, "Make love to me, Grant. I want you."
Grant looked at her with confliction, "I'm not good enough for you. You don't deserve this…"
"I want this," said Serenity, as she took his hand and placed it under her shirt suggestively. "I want to feel you. I need this. I need you."
Grant leaned in and kissed her deeply, his resolve broken as his hand climbed up her shirt. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. "No bra?" he questioned.
"I don't like them," Serenity sighed before she moved her own hands to pull her shirt over her head, and help Grant remove his. He moved to kissing her neck, sucking lightly at the hollow of her neck.
Serenity gasped and the whimpered, "Grant! Yes, please," she gasped as her hands roamed his muscular chest. Grant's hand moved from her breast to her jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them quickly before pushing them down her legs before Serenity kicked them away.
"I need to feel you," she moaned, grabbing at his pants and helping him yank them down his legs.
"You'll have time later," Grant said as he put his mouth to her pink nipple. As soon as he sucked the peak became hard and puffy. "Your breasts are beautiful. Perfect. Absolutely perfect."
She could only moan in response as Grant let his hand wander down from her breast to her belly and then finally resting on her aching sex.
"Please!" she begged, "Please!"
"Not yet," he said as he kissed her again ad sucked on her neck again. "You're going to cum so hard tonight that you'll forget your own name." His fingers snuck below her panties and he groaned into her breast. He ripped her panties away hard and fast. "You're so wet."
"Ugh-" gasped Serenity shamelessly as he moved his fingers from her slit to her swollen clit.
"Who are you wet for?" he asked her, whispered into her ear, "Who is this sweet little pussy dripping for?"
Serenity groaned, and mumbled.
"Who, baby? Say it louder for me," Grant said as her stroked her faster and pushed a finger into her tight cunt.
"You!" she gasped brokenly.
"Who does it belong to? Who owns this cunt?"
"You!" she moaned again arching her back to be closer to his touch as her pussy sucked another finger in.
"You're just dripping here. You like when I call it your cunt? You like when I tell you what to do? Answer me, baby."
"Ugh!" she whimpered.
"That's not an answer, Serenity. Answer me, now."
"Yes!" she exclaimed.
"Yes what?" he asked as he put a third finger into her weeping pussy.
"Ah!" she cried, before responding, "Yes, Sir."
"That's a good little girl. Do you want to cum, Serenity?"
She nodded relentlessly, biting her lip and crying slightly as the begged, "Yes, Sir. I want to cum, please, please."
Grant sucked on her nipple and then squeezed her clit roughly with his other hand. "Cum now, Princess. Cum for me."
Serenity opened her mouth in a silent scream as red-hot pleasure lit her core and her walls tightened around Grant's fingers. It was the hardest orgasm she had ever had. She fell back to the bed in a boneless heap, panting.
But Grant wasn't done. Those fingers hadn't left her, and his thumb began to rub her overly sensitive, swollen clit again. Serenity groaned in pleasure-pain. "I can't," she whimpered.
Grant chuckled before kissing down her stomach and finally kissing her clit before taking a treacherously slow lick up her hairless slit. "You can, baby."
Serenity gasped, as she watched Grant eat her and take off the last piece of clothing shielding his manhood from her.
"You're perfect, Princess. Your pussy is so slick and swollen. It's delicious, baby. I could eat it everyday," he enunciated as he kissed her clit before pushing his tongue into her needy cunt.
She gasped and moved to shoot up from the bed, his strong arms the only thing keeping her in place.
"Grant!" she yelled.
"You gotta beg, baby. You're gonna beg to cum."
"I can't," Serenity cried, in desperation, shaking her head furiously.
"You're gonna."
"Please!" she begged frantically, "Please, Sir! I need to cum, please!"
"Let go, baby. Cum," he demanded, fiercely as he sucked on her clit and pushed his fingers into her dripping cunt roughly.
Serenity's eyes rolled back into her head as she shook where she lay, tears coming from her eyes as she came again quickly. She fell back onto the bed for the second time that night. Her pussy ached. Her clit felt like it was on fire. She was exhausted.
But when she felt Grant put his lips around her nipple as his hard cock brushed against her slit she felt another fire awaken in her. She moved to engulf him but was pinned down as Grant's mouth left her nipple. She looked from his eyes to his cock and gasped in fear.
"Absolutely not! That's not going to fit," she said fiercely, trying to crawl away.
"Baby, you're going to be the death of me," Grant groaned as he brushed his cock at her entrance.
"You will kill me if you put that in me! It's the size of my arm, Grant!"
"You're bloating my ego here, Princess," he chuckled.
She swatted his arm. "This isn't funny. You'll rip me in two!"
"I promise you'll be fine. I'm not going to hurt you. Relax, baby."
And then he slid the end of his thick cock into her with ease. She was so wet that he slipped right in. First, two inches, then four, then six, eight and finally all ten inches. He stayed still in her, allowing her to adjust. She shifted and it was too much. Her walls squeezed his hard cock and she came again, wrapping her legs around him in desperation.
"Jesus, baby," Grant groaned, as he struggled not to cum from her tight walls squeezing even tighter. He pulled out and then rammed his cock back in.
Serenity gasped, and her back arched up towards his chest. She clutched her small hand on his arm tighter, her nails digging into this skin. He didn't notice.
He pumped in and out as Serenity gasped, "Harder."
He slammed his cock into her with zeal.
"Faster," she cried out, "Please!"
Grant complied, his breath gasping as his speared his girlfriend's warm pussy vigorously.
"Deeper! Please! Please!" she called, her free hand gripping the sheet next to her, and her legs fastening around him tighter as she pushed her cunt towards his cock.
He hit her so deep his cock hit her cervix, making her scream in pleasure and pain.
"I'm almost there. Tell me you're going to cum, baby, please." His fingers reached out to rub her erect clit.
"Ugh," she replied her head rolling with pleasure. She came hard and fast, eyes closed, back arched, head spinning, toes curling, body on fire.
Grant continued to pound into her, rhythm dying as he reached orgasm. He let out a satisfied groan, shooting his load into her sore pussy. Without removing his cock, he collapsed next to her, and pulled her sluggish body to lie on his, kissing her hard.
They both panted, trying to catch their breath. Grant rubbed her back.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked in concern. Things had gotten rough. She'd cum four times in less than an hour.
"I loved it," whispered Serenity, as she kissed his chin, the only part of him she could reach in their current position, "I love you," she continued, "I love you so much."
"Not as much as I love you," Grant said, brushing her hair out of her face and kissing her forehead softly.
"Impossible," disagreed Serenity as she drifted into slumber.
He followed her soon after.
"Well it seems Agent Ward is good at everything he does," said Mina conspiratorially to Jemma from the room next door.
"I can't believe I just listened to that," Jemma said in distress. "I'll never be able to look them in the eye again. Thank god that I pulled you away before they really started going. I can't believe I just did that."
Mina snorted, "Are you kidding? This is the best thing ever. I'm only jealous that she's getting some and I'm not. Maybe I should call the Captain."
Jemma's brows went to her hairline. "You and the Captain?"
Mina smiled, "Yes. All that sexy man muscle belongs to me and me alone."
"How did you guys get together?" Jemma asked curiously.
Mina smiled happily, "Well, Serenity and I were called in for the New York Incident by Fury and when we got there, the battle was literally just starting. Serenity and I used a portal and as we jumped through, I took a bullet for the Captain. It technically wasn't a big deal since I'm bullet proof, but I took a bullet and he thanked me. Serenity had already disappeared off trying to help a group of school children. The Captain was by himself so I told him I'd watch his back. I knew a man of muscle like that had to be hot and I could tell he thought I was attractive because duh – Goddess of Love but also because he kept blushing. The end of the battle came and we all went to get shwarma and I hit on him a little bit. I asked him if he wanted to go out sometime, and he said yes. Well, more like stuttered yes. It kind of just went from there. Serenity and I moved to New York after school was done since we were invited to live in Avengers Tower. We've been together for about a year and a half now."
Jemma smiled, "That's amazing. Any thoughts of marriage?" she asked.
Mina shrugged and said, "Eventually. Steve believes in marriage strongly. It's not something I've ever thought of really because Venusians by nature are not monogamous. We have open relationships. But I love Steve, and this is what he wants, so I'm willing to marry him, at some point. It would be a new adventure, anyway. He keeps proposing, but I keep saying no."
"Why?" asked Jemma as she sipped her latte.
Mina shrugged, "Serenity isn't married yet."
Jemma furrowed her brows together in confusion.
Mina elaborated, "Serenity is our Queen. She leads us. She has a destiny and she must fulfill it before any of the rest of us marry. We have a duty to complete before then," Mina said evasively.
"I'd like to meet Dr. Banner," Jemma interjected. "He's a role model of mine and Fitz."
"With good reason," agreed Mina, "He's a good man. He has his darkness, but he does try to overcome it and that it what is important."
"Yeah," said Jemma. It was.
"I can't believe we have to do this," groaned Ward in annoyance as he tied his dress shoes in a neat knot.
From the bathroom of the hotel room Serenity shrugged, "It happens, babe," she said as she powdered her face lightly. "Can you come zip up my dress, please?"
Ward took several long strides towards the bathroom before standing behind Serenity and placing his hands lightly on her back. "You look gorgeous, baby," he said kissing her neck.
She swatted him lightly, "Absolutely not! We have to get going or we will be late!"
Ward grinned into her neck as he began to push her dress up her leg, "I bet I can make you cum in less than five minutes."
Serenity blushed hotly, "Grant Douglas Ward! You're supposed to be zipping up my dress, not taking it off! I can't show up to this gala looking like I've been freshly fucked!"
"Oh yeah? I happen to think you look sexy when you've been freshly fucked," he whispered huskily, pulling her panties down her leg.
Serenity gasped angry, "Gr- oh my god!" she steadied herself against the sink groaning as Ward shoved himself into her without hesitation.
"Only five minutes," he whispered in her ear.
It was only five minutes, which is how they ended up being five minutes late, rushing from their hotel room into the fancy car S.H.I.E.L.D. had provided and speeding off towards the venue.
Serenity squirmed in her seat.
"I hope you can walk, baby," Ward commented as he took a left.
Serenity glared at him, "Since we were going to be late I didn't have time to clean up. Now, not only is my makeup a mess, I have cum dripping down my leg!"
Ward smirked as he took another turn, "Yeah?" he asked.
Serenity punched him hard on the arm, "Yes you asshole!"
Ward pulled into the valet and stared down the pimple-faced boy before shoving a fifty into his hand. "Don't scratch my ride." He pulled Serenity's hip to his and they sauntered into the venue with poise.
"There he is," Serenity said as she pretended to make eyes at Ward. "Three o'clock." They were hunting Senator Hart who Fury and Coulson believed might have ties to HYDRA. There were a lot of other political figures in the room, and Coulson and Ward had gotten enough information via Ward's connection with Garrett to come to the conclusion that something big was going to happen, and the Supreme Court Justice, Ruth Bader Ginsburg, would be targeted. She'd been an irritant of the Senator as well as HYDRA for a while, and Ward and Coulson believed a terrorist attack would be staged that night to kill her and several other members of Congress that supported bills that would be considered anti-HYDRA.
They mingled, trying their best to figure out if there were anymore HYDRA supporters in the vicinity.
"Do you think you could get me a drink, hon?" Serenity asked, signaling that he should leave her for a few minutes in order for her to try to work her magic.
Ward stood and joined a line at the bar.
Serenity tightened her grip on her clutch and moved with ease across the ballroom and towards the bathrooms. On her way, she made sure to give Hart her most enthralled sex eyes. He saw them, and ate them up. She winked and looked somewhat dramatically towards the bathroom before smiling coyly and gliding towards the toilets.
She had barely closed the door to the private bathroom before it opened quietly. Senator Hart had taken the bate.
"Now young lady, what's a girl like you doing wearing a sexy little number like that?" he asked staring shamelessly at her white and gold chiffon ball gown. It shamelessly pushed up her breasts to miraculous proportions, and she had chosen it just for this in mind.
Serenity put her arms behind her back, pulling the zipper down but not letting the dress pool at her foot. "Wait till you see what's underneath," she breathed in a hot voice.
Senator Hart reached his hand out as Serenity let her dress drop to the floor revealing a lacey white corset and garter. The Senator choked, stepping forward. But it wasn't to come to anything because a moment later Ward opened the door and stunned him from behind. Then he scowled at her, "Did you have to take your dress off?"
"I wouldn't have if you had come faster," Serenity responded, pulling her dress back on and zipping it up quickly. "It's not like he actually saw anything important."
Ward glared and grabbed the unconscious Senator roughly, "Anything is too much."
Serenity giggled after him.
"I wasn't kidding the other day," said Skye as she stuck her spoon back in the tub of ice cream she, Serenity and Jemma were sharing.
"Ah," said Simmons, "She means your hair."
Serenity snorted and shrugged, "I cut it plenty. I donate my hair quite often."
Skye fingered the silky locks, "It's just so long. It must take hours to detangle."
Serenity shrugged as she moved to raid the fridge. "Takes about ten minutes," she said, "Any chocolate in here?"
"In the back," answered Jemma, "How does it only take ten minutes to detangle your hair? It's so long."
"Yeah," agreed Skye, "Don't you get split ends or something?"
Serenity pulled a cheese wheel from the fridge before raising a silver brow, "Goddesses don't get split ends." Then she paused, "Also my friend Michelle gave me this really nice serum and conditioner that keeps my hair in great condition."
"I want to cut it," said Skye abruptly, stabbing the spoon into the tub of ice cream.
"Skye!" gasped Jemma, scandalized, "You can't cut her hair!" Then she swatted Skye's hand, "Put down those scissors!"
Serenity laughed lightly and shrugged again, "Will cutting my hair give you a sense of peace?"
Skye looked at the hair in longing, "Yes. Yes it would."
Serenity turned her back towards the hacker and quickly pulled the pins from her buns before shaking her hair out and finger combing it quickly.
"Serenity, you do not have to cut your hair to please Skye!"
"Whoa."
"It's fine. I've been thinking a shoulder length bob would look great on me. It'll grow back soon."
"I didn't realize it was this long," said Jemma as she looked at the pile of hair on the floor. "It's longer than you!"
"It's been longer," said Serenity dryly.
"I can't bare to watch this," said Jemma as she watched Skye tie a ribbon to where the hair would be cut. "Have you ever even cut hair before, Skye?"
"Sure, all the nuns taught us how to cut our hair. Piece of cake."
A minute later there was much less hair on Serenity's head. She flipped it over, massaged the roots, and fluffed her hair before eating another slice of cheese.
"Why does everything look so good on you?" said Skye in slight annoyance, "You're like Barbie 2.0."
"It's true. You could make a paper bag attractive."
Fitz and Grant who looked at the long ponytail in Skye's hand, and then at the lack of hair on Serenity's head suddenly joined them in the kitchen.
"Bloody-"
"Babe, what did you just do?"
"I was craving a change."
"You trusted Skye with scissors?" asked Fitz incredulously.
"Hey!" she cried affronted.
"It grows back," said Serenity before kissing Ward quickly. She leaned up to his ear, while pulling him down to her height and whispered something quickly in his ear.
Simmons, Fitz and Skye watched in amazement as Serenity's hair rapidly grew back and crawled down her back and across the floor.
Ward's face was stern, but his eyes flashed.
"Well," said Serenity, "See you later!"
Somehow everyone else in the room doubted that.
I haven't written an R rated scene like that in ages, so I hope it was okay! If you're enjoying this tory please let me know in a review! Thank you to all the Follows and Favorites!
