Prompt: Pool Sex
The visit to his parents wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. They were a bit uptight for Skye's taste and they made pretty clear that they didn't approve of her from the moment she stepped into their little castle but it was nothing Skye hadn't dealt with before. Though she got the impression that no matter who Grant had brought home with him they'd never find her good enough, anyway. Skye didn't want to think about Grant's childhood right now, they talked about it many times but she just didn't want to ruin their good mood.
They had a descent dinner with only minor disappointment by his parents and his older brother's wife helped to easy the tension too, so all in all Skye would call it a success. But Anna and Christian, Rosie and Tommy were away in 'boarding school' apparently, had to leave for the night so when Grant saw the window took her hand and with the excuse of a much needed walk led her away from his parents.
"I'm so sorry about this." He apologised as they walked through the gardens and Skye wished she had gotten a jacket with her or something. It was still early September but the nights got chilly really fast. "But we had to get this out of the way, the sooner they realise you're here to stay the better." He kissed her hand and Skye couldn't help but smile. Truth was that while their relationship was a little unorthodox, they did meet while he kidnapped her from her van after all, it proved to be a very strong one.
Three years after Coulson found her, three years after she took her place in the team, three years of them being partners and countless missions and disagreements and they were still going strong. May had pulled her aside once and told her that what she and Grant have happened only once in a million and they should hold onto it. The older woman didn't stay around to talk about it as per May's style but Skye valued the advice very much. Which is what brought them to Grant's childhood home and to meeting his family.
"I've had worse." She said shrugging and Grant pulled her in his arms.
"I'm so-"
"Don't." She cut him off. "Water under the bridge." Skye reminded him, they had talked about her childhood a lot too. "Hey! Is that a pool house?" She asked excited pulling him towards the relatively small cottage.
"Rosie really loves swimming." He shrugged as she dragged him right behind her. "Where are we going?" He asked laughing as Skye pushed the door open and pulled them inside.
"For a swim!" She said smiling widely already removing her shirt, followed by her jeans, her shoes and then her socks. "I'm keeping my underwear out of a respect for your parents." She teased and jumped into the pool in one fluid motion. "Coming?" She called when she resurfaced and he shook his head laughing lightly, already losing his clothes.
"I'm here." He declared and she swam closer, wrapping her legs around his waist while her arms found their way around his neck. "Now what?" He whispered against her lips and Skye smiled mischievously.
"Now we kiss!" She announced happily and crashed her lips against his. Grant's hand trailed up from her stomach to her breast before cupping each mount gently. Her loud moan made his moves bolder as he teased her nipples through the thin lace of her bra. "Fuck, babe, more." She whimpered and grounded her soaked folds against the obvious budge in his boxers.
"We're gonna fuck in my parent's pool." He stated as he turned them around, pressing Skye up against the pool wall, grabbing on the rails for support.
"Yes!" She nodded and her hand slipped between them, taking hold of his hard cock, guiding him inside of her.
"God, I love you." He breathed as he moved slowly, the warm water moving around them, creating small waves.
"Go faster." She panted, her fingers pulling at his soft hair. "Please, babe, I'm so close." Not one to deny her anything, Grant angled his hips just right, his pubic bone rubbing against her clit and Skye was gone. She bit down on his shoulder trying to muffle her scream and the soft pain was all her needed, spilling inside her welcoming body.
"Meeting my parents wasn't so bad after all." He smiled blissfully as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, nuzzling the soft skin, still holding onto the railings.
"I think it's about to get better." She teased bringing his lips back to hers. "I think we should move this back to the bedroom. I plan on you having new, better memories by the time we leave your childhood bed." Grant whimpered at her words and Skye felt him harden inside her again.
"I really don't deserve you!" He groaned as he started moving again.
