QuickSilver — *SEND REQUESTS* Pietro Maximoff Imagine: Sass To...

1.5M ratings
277k ratings

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
*SEND REQUESTS*
Pietro Maximoff Imagine: Sass To Match The Ass
Words: 1.1K
Masterlist: x
Games. Pietro and his stupid freaking games. You were going to kill him, literally kill the man. He fucking started the war and you were going to end it. You...

*SEND REQUESTS*
Pietro Maximoff Imagine: Sass To Match The Ass
Words: 1.1K
Masterlist: x

Games. Pietro and his stupid freaking games. You were going to kill him, literally kill the man. He fucking started the  war and you were going to end it. You were not being part of his stupid games anymore you were going to kill him if you had to deal with even one more.

God that man was an ass. I mean talking about his ass, it was freaking perfect, not that you were looking, but he was a complete dickhead most of the time. He was cute and he knew it, he would flirt with you every chanc he would get and frankly it was wearing you down fast. that god damn boy was doing everything damn thing to get your attention and you both knew it was working.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

“Ah, сексуальный (sexy) I see you went with the yoga pants today, good choice” he noted laughing to himself as you walked into the kitchen. If this asshole thought he was getting away with that he was wrong.

Instead of replying you made probably your stupidest move of your entire life, I mean you made some shti decisions, but this, this one was up there. Filling up a glass of water you poured it over his head making him jump but begin to laugh.

“Aw, маленькая принцесса (little princess) did you think that would really work?” he questioned taking a couple steps towards you his presence making you nervous. Pietro grabbed the back of shirt and whipped it off over his head throwing it at you and shaking the water off of his hair.

“Keep it, I think you should wear it” he chuckled looking down at the shirt in your hands before turning back around and continuing with what he was doing with his sports drink. “Have fun printsessa I’ll see you later no” and with that the soaked silver speedster was gone.

Looking down at the shirt in your hands you sighed to yourself, holding it up to fold it.  "Speedy bastard" you mumbled to yourself, making another drink to actually drink and not through over someone.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

After an hour or two, you decided a shower was needed, I mean you worked out early this morning but idn’t bother showering yet, and you REALLy needed too. The shower in your room was worse than broken so you were using the ones in the gyms. Grabbing a pile of clothes from your room you ran off down to the showers.  The shower was quick and as you hopped out you realsied another big mistake you had made today. The shower door was wide open and all your clothes were soaked through.

“Fuck” you mumbled shifting through all your clothes for your underwear, luckily they were somewhat dry, thw same couldn’t be said for all your other clothes. You began to fold up all the extremely wet clothes when something fell out of the across the chest pocket onto the floor. Pietro’s shirt. You had no choice did you? I mean it came down to just about your thighs on you clearly and itw as the only dry thing you had, but you did not want to wear it.  Regardless, you picked up the folded wet clothes and made your escape back to your room praying you wouldn’t bump into Pietro.

Walking along back through the corridors with a shirt that came down just below your bum you were gettin some very funny looks, especially from Nat who recognised who’s shirt it was.

“Wow” A sokovian voice muttered walking out of a room behind youa nd following you down the corridor. “Someone looks hot in my shirt.” Pietro teased grabbing the bottom of the fabric getting dangerously close to you butt. You span around and put your back to the wall not wanting him to be able to see your bum under this shirt. Pietro took the opportunity to stand in front of you blocking any exit so he could have a full conversation with you.

“Listen before you say anything these in my hands got soaked, this was stuffed in my hoodie, my only choice was this shirt and -” Pietro rolled his eyes and placed a finger to his lips. You could feel eyes on you from everywhere and Pietro could feel them too.

Pietro wrapped his arms around you and whipped you off back to his room, slamming you into the door and throwing the clothes that were in your hands onto the floor. “Jesus Printsessa (princess), you can wear this for me whenever you want” he smirked making sure to keep close to you his chest almost pressing into yours.

“Pietro. Pietro Stop.” you spoke placing your hands on his chest pushing him back. “Listen, why do you act like such a dick to me, this is just a stupid game to you” you whispered Pietro giving you a guilty glance.

“You make me so fucking jealous” he whined making eye contact with you but being unable to hold it. “You flrit with guys all the time and I am not good with feelings what so ever. You’re just hot and I am so awkard y/n, I don’t mean to do this, Stark gave me advice” you began to giggle at this point making him appear even more nervous.

“Okay 1, never take advice from Stark, no joke you will regret it. 2, I flirt with guys because it makes me feel confident, the guys I flirt with I have no feelings for, I just pratice on. 3, did you just call me hot in a non-dick way?” you questioned you both chuckling at your words.

“Please don’t make me continue, this is the part when in the movies I kiss you, so please just let me do that” Pietro spoke waiting for a nod before landing his lips on yours. The kiss was sweet and Pietro made you feel like glass, he was so unbelivabely gentle and soft nothing like the flirty Pietro you had imagined.

“You really are beautiful” he mumbled against your lips, his hot breath hitting against your face, the feeling being really amazing. This was weird, you were stood in Pietro’s shirt and panties pressed against his door with his lips on yours.

“And I really love tha shirt on you” he teased placing a kiss on your forehead before taking the material in between his fingertips. “Bet it would look better on the floor”

“Pietro!”

pietro pietro maximoff pietro x reader pietro maximoff imagine quicksilver quicksilver imagine quicksilver smut avengers avengers imagine marvel marvel imagime marvel imagine

See more posts like this on Tumblr

#pietro #pietro maximoff #pietro x reader #pietro maximoff imagine #quicksilver #quicksilver imagine #quicksilver smut #avengers #avengers imagine #marvel #marvel imagime #marvel imagine