Warning the following chapter contains dirty talk/smut. If you are not comfortable with dirty talk/smut, I would advise not reading after Tony's little speech.
"Hey, Pikachu, if you're seeing this then I have to be dead, which sucks. You're only seeing this if I did die. But if you are seeing this, it means we succeeded in bringing you back, and I bet Pietro is over the moon to have you back,"
Spencer stared with watery eyes at the Tony Stark hologram pacing in front of her, it as obvious that Tony recorded this before or after the recording that was played during his funeral, but this recording was meant just for her, and it was given to her by Pepper before Pietro and Spencer left to the farm for the night.
Now it was early in the morning, Laura, Clint, and the kids were running around outside, doing some early morning chores. Pietro was taking a shower, and it gave Spencer the courage to finally play the recording that Tony left for her, but watching it now, was like reopening a recently stitched wound.
Hologram Tony smiles at her, "I hope seeing Morgan wasn't too much of a shock for you," He continued with a chuckle, "I've told her so much about you, you know? When she was born, I gave Morgan your middle name," Tony's aged expression turned thoughtful now, "Pepper always liked your middle name, I mean, we liked your name, but Morgan Spencer Stark sounded like a mouthful," Spencer smiled a watery smile, because she agreed, "I know our relationship before you were shipped off to Asgard wasn't the best, we were all under so much stress, especially you, at the time, but I wanted to let you know that I have always cared and loved you so much, Spencer," Tears began streaming down her face now, her heart aching so badly, she wondered if her heart would combust with grief in her chest, "Over the years, you have always been a constant in my life, annoying the crap out of me with your bad eating habits," Spencer gave a shaky laugh, "You had a really bad habit of bringing out your knives around children, too-please, don't do that with Morgan," Tony shuddered at the thought, but he had a playful smile on his face, "But ever since our first mission together, you just had an amazingly annoying way of making me feel...like a normal asshole."
"No matter what I did, you never really judged me, and if you did judge, you did it privately, which I appreciate, by the way," Spencer rolled her eyes and wiped away her tears, "I mean, you did bring Cooper into my life, too. I hope Pietro didn't mind too much when I started hoarding Cooper from him, but Morgan loved Cooper so much that I couldn't really part with the beast, you know? I clung onto Cooper and Arwen because, and aside from Pietro, they were the only things I had left of you," Tony's expression turns sad, but thoughtful now, "By the way, I loved those paintings you left for all of us and the gifts, I never knew you were so skilled with a brush, you must have seen them hanging in Morgan's room, she loves them," Tony gives a fond smile, "And just like her daddy, Morgan clutched onto Cooper because it was one of the last things that were left of you, but I did tell her that eventually you would come back, and when you did that she would have to give Cooper up, and I mean, she didn't bat an eyelash when she nodded her head and agreed, I know you'll love her, because you're, well, you, and you eventually love everyone, I mean, you apparently had a close relationship with Loki, of all people," Tony scoffed and rolled his eyes in an annoyed, but playful manner, "I mean, he killed your dad, but he did save your life, and Thor told us how devastated you were when you found out that he had died…"
Another stab in her heart, another reminder of another loved one taken away because of fucking Thanos.
"Anyway, that's why I made you her Godmother, because I know you'll be the greatest Godmother in the world. Just no knives, you got it? I hope, by now, you've grown out of that phase," Tony glances at his watch, "Time's almost up, enough of this sappy crap," Tony chuckles lightly, "Morgan's about to wake up from her afternoon nap, she gets that from you, you know, she had to, because Pepper and I never had time for naps, but you always loved sleeping and naps," Spencer grinned at that, "I just want you to know that your friendship meant a lot to me, and even though, maybe it didn't feel that way at times, which wouldn't be a surprised considering how much we butted heads at the end and before your return, I always cherished our relationship, and I want Morgan to feel the same way with you."
"I, uh, worked some numbers, because I had to be sure that when I was gone, that you would be able to financially support yourself in whatever you wanted to do, because you deserve to finally have that vacation you were grumbling about," Spencer couldn't help but to laugh out loud, because everyone knew she would always go on a rant about taking a vacation from hero duties, "Everyone knew you were shit at money-handling," Okay, Tony, no need to call her out like that, but it was very true. Spencer was also shit at math, "And yes, I know that Pietro has his own company of footwear, which I am an investor in," And Co-Founder of Pietro's company, since Tony let Pietro build his footwear products in his lab, "By the way, I am very proud of Pietro, he hates when I coddle him, but I had to since you weren't there to do it for him, anyway, I know Pietro is very, very well off to support you in whatever you want, but I didn't want to leave this world without knowing I left you something, anything. You did the same for all of us, so, portions of the Stark Industries Paw-some brand are being funded into your bank account, which Pietro and I kept opened for you."
"It may seem excessive, but leaving you with a shit-ton of money makes me feel comfortable that you'll never want for anything, that you'll have the money to settle down wherever you want, or start your own company, which I would be very proud of you if you followed in my footsteps. After everything that we've been through, it should be the least of our worries. And I know you'll be thinking about it, but as much as I wanted to have a good relationship with Steve, there was too much bitter resentment between the both of us to forgive and forget," At least Tony looked a bit disappointed as he told her this, but that was okay, Steve didn't shy away from telling her how badly his relationship with Tony had suffered after the Snap, "And before I go, and I know it might be a lot to ask, but could you keep an eye on Peter? That kid has such a good heart, but he can be such a reckless dumbass," Spencer snorted, but had a soft smile on her face, because Peter had looked so upset and sad during Tony's funeral, "Just be there for him, yeah? Okay, I can hear Morgan waking up," Tony walked towards her, "Thanks for everything, Pikachu."
Spencer stared blankly at the space where the hologram of Tony Stark had been standing, her hands in her lap, shaking, and her heart shattering all the same. Her eyes ached from crying so much, and her nose was runny from all the tears. She sniffled and wiped at her damp eyes, before realizing that Pietro had been watching her from the doorway of their bathroom.
Spencer gave a sad smile, "Hey," she spoke softly.
Pietro's darker blue eyes assessed her quietly-it was going to take some time to get used to this quieter Pietro, he had always been loud, sarcastic, and mischievous. And even though, for her, everything that had happened in five years had happened in a span of a few seconds for Spencer.
So, even though this change in Pietro had happened after the course of five years, for her, this personality change had happened very quickly, it was taking some time getting used to reading Pietro now.
"Are you still upset that I wouldn't take a shower with you?" She teased, hoping that it would give her some better insight on his thought process and emotions.
The corners of Pietro's mouth lifted, "At first, but then I figured that Clint wouldn't want his kids hearing their sister being fuc-"
"Pietro!" Spencer laughed, with red cheeks, and an excited heart.
Pietro gave a devilish grin and sauntered over to her, squatting down in front of her, so that they were face to face, "You didn't seem to mind it last night," He murmured with that damn smirk on his face.
Spencer's face burned even more at the mention of last night, and even though they hadn't had sex, that didn't stop Pietro from getting familiar with her body. In the last few years, Pietro's confidence in the bedroom hadn't faltered, even though he hadn't been with anyone since she was gone. Pietro had always been confident and loved talking dirty to her, it drove her wild whenever he did, but last night, it was different. Yes, his usual way of exciting her with dirty talk was the same, but when he was talking dirty in that gravelly voice of his, it made her brain short circuit.
When she failed to come up with a response, Pietro chuckled, "Don't pout, princezná," He cooed when she immediately began to pout, he gently traced her lips with his finger, "The shower didn't help, and neither does this." He says in a rough, strained whisper.
Spencer had to scream at herself not to smirk, at least she still had some power over him, "Sounds like a you problem," She finally responds cheekily.
Pietro narrows his eyes, his fingers going from her lips towards the back of her neck, "I wonder how wet you'll be if I put my cock in your mouth with your family outside," Pietro muses dirtily, and Spencer's mind just goes completely blank.
Pietro laughs at her dazed expression, "Princezná, you're not making this easy."
Spencer snaps out of it and glares heatedly at her boyfriend, who is drying his hair with her towel as he walks away from her, "You know we were never able to keep our sessions quiet," Spencer gave a light pout, because Pietro always loved making her moan and whimper during sex, "And these walls," She gestures to the four walls surrounding them, "Are paper-fucking-thin, and I'm pretty sure on purpose, because the master bedroom is sound fucking proof."
Pietro cocks an eyebrow at her, "How would you know that?"
Spencer's sniffs indifferently, "Because we trapped Lila in there once, and we couldn't hear her screams."
Pietro snorts with laughter, "You're a tormentor, how they love you is beyond me."
Spencer gasps, "I wouldn't be a good older sister if I didn't torment them, Pietro!" She whined with a pout.
"Are you going to get ready or am I going to have to undress you?" Pietro asks impatiently.
Again, her face burns slightly, but she huffs and begins to get dressed for their day. The trip to Ohio would have to be postponed for a few days, considering that today would be the day that Steve took the Stones back to their realities, and tomorrow Thor would be leaving them to go journey with Peter Quill and his rag-tag team of Guardians.
Steve wanted to have breakfast with them, before he had to take the Stones back. It did surprise her when Pietro told her last night that him and Steve shared an expensive condo together.
"If I let him pick our condo, he'd have us in some dingy ass place," Pietro had told her with a scrunched up nose, "So, I picked the condo, and he complained about it for a few months."
"Why did you guys get a shared condo?" She had asked, puzzled.
And Pietro gave her a sad smile, "Because you told us to take care of each other, so we did."
"Princezná," Pietro quietly and impatiently called her out of her daydreams.
"I'm going," She grumbles, getting undressed while Pietro watches from the bed, "Pietro," She groans, feeling a bit embarrassed that he was shamelessly watching her, and even more embarrassed because she was turned on, "You're not helping the situation." She huffs, getting dressed very quickly before Pietro decided he had enough and had his way with her, regardless if her family heard.
Thankfully, Pietro let her dress, but not without giving her a little show by rubbing his erection through his jeans, while showering her with dirty complaints. It was safe to say that this little teasing game he was doing was effectively working on her, and Pietro knew it.
Once Pietro cooled down, they said their goodbyes and got into a smaller Quinjet (that was exclusively Pietro's, since he learned how to drive one during her absence. Pietro and Steve shared an apartment in Brooklyn, Spencer rolled her eyes at such predictably, because it was one of Steve's important requirements. "And where are we parking this bird?" Spencer asked, lounging across from Pietro, admiring how he looked piloting the jet.
Pietro knew her a knowing look, and she tried not to blush, "Landing pad on the roof," He answered her and gave her a smirk when she cocked an eyebrow in question, "The building manager insisted," He tried to look nonchalant about it by shrugging it off, "We offered to pay for it, too."
"How thoughtful of them," Spencer snorted.
"I imagine the sudden increase of rent was because of us, too," Pietro mused softly, "But I think the novelty of living on the same floor as superheroes made up for that."
"And what made you pick this condo?" She asked, curiously.
"Well, it overlooks Prospect Park," He explained with a smile, "I knew you would have loved those views," His statement was confirmed by a grin from her, "And since this was before Tony started hoarding Cooper, I got it mainly for the park," Pietro chuckled, "Even though Steve and Tony fell apart, Tony always made sure to check up on me."
"Do you resent him for that?" She questioned.
Pietro had a thoughtful look on his face as he took the time to answer his question, "No," He finally said after a few minutes, "I knew he was trying his best to make sure I was mentally okay, mainly for you, which I appreciate considering how bad my depression was," He sighed softly before shaking his head, "Anyway, I knew once I stepped inside that you would have loved it," He gives her a soft, fond look and Spencer reaches over to hold his hand tightly, "I've been thinking…" He trails off, looking a bit nervous, which was odd for someone like him.
"About what?" Spencer was intrigued now.
"Our future together," He clarifies.
"Our future? What about it?" She presses with a curious look.
"Well, since you're back, and I would very obviously kill someone for some privacy," Pietro threw her a heated look that made her giggle, "I was thinking now would be a good time to talk about settling down and getting our own place," He did have a good point. For the time being, their reality was at peace, and it was time to take advantage of that. So much time had been robbed from them, that the thought appealed to her a lot-settling down in a nice home with her long-term boyfriend.
It sounded a lot more than just appealing, it sounded heavenly.
Pietro misread her silence, "Of course, if it's too soon to be thinking about that, I understand! I can't imagine how you must've felt coming back after five years, if you need more time to-"
"Pietro," Spencer gave a soft laugh and squeezed his hand, he looked at her, and she gave him a happy smile, "I would love nothing more than to find a home for us and settle down."
Pietro's eyes grew momentarily wide, jaw slightly slack, as he looked at her, "R-Really?" He demanded.
Spencer grinned and bobbed her head, "Nothing sounds better than that, to be honest," She explains with a dreamy expression, "We've always been clear with each other that our relationship was serious and long-term, and to sound a little cliché, I want to be with you for the rest of my life," Pietro exhaled nosily from her words, sounding surprised or shocked, "We've lost a lot of important time together, and after everything, I think we should take the time to start laying down some roots, maybe think about starting a family?" She added in that last part a little timidly.
She watched as Pietro clenched his jaw, looking a little strained, before muttering under his breath, and putting the jet on autopilot, "Pietro?" She nervously called his name as he unbuckled the safety harness and got up to face her.
"How about we start now?" Pietro's voice was dark and heated.
Even though Spencer's body screamed yes, her mind screamed no.
Her eyes darted up towards the jet's camera before settling back towards Pietro, who rolled his eyes as he took off his shirt and draped it over the small camera. Momentarily distracted by Pietro's mouth-watering chest and abs, she was being unbuckled from her safety harness and picked up with Pietro's enhanced speed.
"Pietro, you can't be-" Spencer was silenced with a dominating kiss from Pietro as he sat down with her straddling his lips, and his hands pulling at her shirt.
"I think I've reached my patience, princezná," Pietro pulled away from her mouth as he lifted her shirt over her head, "I'm going to fuck you so beautifully," Pietro murmured while unhooking her bra, and throwing that constricting fabric to the side. He groaned seeing her tits bounce, one hand going to cup one breast, and the other hand bringing her other breast up to mouth as he leaned down to suck her pebbled nipple into his hot, wet mouth.
The violent shiver that shook her spine was so delicious, and her body was screaming, loving the feel of his rough hand and mouth on her. Her head lolled back as a breathless gasp left her mouth, she could feel herself tingling with need. She could already feel him hard, and she wiggled her ass against his erection, trying to build some desperately needed friction.
Pietro bit down on her nipple, just hard enough to get his message through to her, and Spencer whimpered, "You said you were going to fuck me, so do it!" She never could handle the teasing, even though Pietro loved it.
Pietro pulled from her nipple, and brought her into another scorching kiss, "I can't even enjoy you first?" He whispers with a small pout.
Her body was coming alive, and she really wanted to feel his cock buried inside her, to feel full of him. Spencer groaned as his hands went to her hips to grind her against his erection, "I really want you to bury your dick inside me, Pietro," She whimpered when he stopped.
She heard him curse softly, before using that useful speed of his to undress them both within the blink of an eye. He was sitting on the bench, naked, and she was now standing, equally naked. She bit her lip harshly, eyes admiring his glorious naked form, and his impressive cock-that was angrily red and dark. His hand went to his dick, giving his length a few hard pumps, watching her with lustful eyes.
Her insides tingled as her tongue licked her lips, "Come here," Pietro ordered her quietly, "And ride my cock," He was losing his patience, Spencer could a hundred percent see that, and she loved when he lost his patience, loved how rough and unhinged he became, but because she was equally desperate for his cock inside her, she decided not to push him.
Spencer moved to straddle him, lining herself up, before dragging herself against the tip of his cock, spreading her wetness, and Pietro made an impatient sound that made her smile-a smile that he caught and lost his patience. His hands moved onto her hips and brought her down to him, impaling her in one rough, swift movement. She was so wet, that his dick met no resistance whatsoever.
"That's my girl," Pietro moaned as Spencer whimpered, eyes shut in pure pleasure as tears crept out of the corner of her eyes-that violent shiver that shot through her body almost felt like orgasm, "Taking my cock so fucking well," He praised her and gave her just enough time to adjust to the sudden intrusion of his dick.
He had always been a tight fit-his size was above average, but the girth of him always stretched her to the limit, a pleasure bordering on pain, but it felt so fucking worth it. Having inside her, stretching her, balls deep, had her body tittering over the edge of a most amazing orgasm, she knew it would be earth-shattering. It had been so long since she had him inside her, how could it not be earth-shattering?
"Fuck," Pietro breathed as Spencer tangled her fingers into his hair as she began to bounce on him, "Fuck, baby," Pietro dragged out sexily, his hands on her hips, and his fingers digging into her smooth skin, "You feel so good, baby girl," Pietro groaned, his voice becoming strained as Spencer whimpered and moaned over how fucking huge he felt.
"Pietro, shit!" She cried when Pietro suddenly moved, quicker than she could make sense of, until he pinned her back against the metal wall-the coldness shocking her rapidly heating body, Pietro was pumping into her at a brutal pace that all Spencer could see were stars, her stomach already coiling in a familiar delicious pleasure.
She was trembling against him, turning into a babbling mess, greedy for release. Pietro watched her with open fascination of seeing her so undone, "Tell me what you want, princezná," Pietro hissed at her, jaw clenched from the sheer pleasure he was feeling, and he began to slow down.
"Pietro, no!" She whined, bucking her hips against him with a pout, "Don't stop!" The coil in her stomach was unraveling, and that made her frustrated.
Pietro chuckled breathlessly, letting her impale herself on his cock, he always liked to see her struggle for her release, "Say the magic words, baby, and I'll fuck you just the way you want it," He was hanging on a thin thread, but as usual, wanted Spencer to beg for it.
Spencer let out a whine, "Fuck me, Pietro, please, baby! Cum inside me!" She demanded loudly, causing Pietro to groan again, as he began to piston into her again, no doubt using some of his enhanced speed to help him pound into her pussy at an almost brutal pace.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Spencer was crying out, feeling her stomach coiling tighter and tighter, feeling Pietro's rapidly increasing pounding turning frantic as he chase his own orgasm.
"Fuck!" Pietro snarled, slamming into her with so much ferocity, she had to throw her arms around him more securely, and suddenly the coil snapped, and she was fluttering around him tightly, causing him to groan her name as he came inside her, his hips pounding into her a few more brutal times, to drag out both their orgasms, before there was the afterglow of their orgasms.
"You feel so good," Pietro murmured, showering her with praising kisses, "You felt so good around my cock, princezná."
Spencer's chest was still heaving from the intensity of her orgasm, and she was sweaty and hot, but damn, if that orgasm didn't almost kill her, "I'm going to be sore," She whispered with a laugh, "I think you got thicker, baby," She playfully huffed, "I almost felt like you were going to split me."
Pietro gave her a smirk, "You felt so tight and hot around me," He kissed her passionately, a kiss full of tongue and teeth, that had her body gearing up for round two, "I need more," And she wasn't at all surprised that his previously softened dick was already growing hard, "So much fucking more," Pietro growled.
You know, I had a whole ass smut scene written out and I was about to upload this chapter when I thought to myself, "When have I ever read a smut scene on ?" And well, that was followed up with a prompt google search and to me reading that Fanfic has that type of stuff as banned. So, in order not to get my account banned, I had to remove the smut scene, which I am deeply sad about. Hopefully the dirty talk doesn't count as smut, and hopefully I don't get reported for some dirty talk, I'm going to be sad if I do get reported and banned, lol.
I'm almost tempted to move this story to Archieveofourown.
I might, who knows. If I do get banned, welp, see you guys on Archieve, lmao.
Update: 10/10/21-I uploaded the smutty part, lol. And also, I like putting my story in bold, helps me read better. But if it bothers anyone else, lmk and I'll definitely stop.
Er, another update...I saved and it got rid of all of my bold font :(